first love

There are about forty associations in Huada, covering all aspects, even those who focus on dialect research.When recruiting new students, the federation of associations will organize a large-scale cultural festival. Each association will try its best to show its own characteristics and hope to attract more new students.Wen Lan was dragged away by the high-spirited Xie Nanqun, who pretended to take him to "see the world", and had to stop the novel he was writing, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

It was a cloudy day, and the sun was not too bright. The club tents on the sunken square were like colorful mushrooms, and there were noisy crowds underneath.

Xie Nanqun was wearing a crisp T-shirt and jeans, and the newly worn earrings shimmered on his ears, which was more eye-catching than anyone else. I don't know how many girls tried to win him over to their club.As long as he passed by on the road, he would be stuffed with a bunch of recruitment leaflets.And Wen Lan changed into a slightly more formal white shirt, outlining a slimmer waist than ordinary boys, and followed behind Xie Nanqun nervously, also holding a lot of colorful papers in his hand.

Then they were pulled to a side-by-side position: "You also need to understand the club, don't hide."

"Oh." Wen Lan replied cowardly.

The Astronomical Society is in the center of a row of tents on the west side of the square, decorated with various star maps, and a very professional astronomical telescope, placed in front as a mascot.The president is a senior brother wearing glasses with a handsome appearance. Seeing Wen Lan and the others approaching, he was so happy to greet him in person: "Are you interested in astronomy?"

Wen Lan's eyes dodged: "ah, me, I like to look at the stars."

"Then you have to come to our astronomical club. There are roadside observations at fixed times every week. Look, this is the moon photographed by members of the club..." The president seemed very excited since he hadn't seen a newcomer for a long time.

Xie Nanqun interrupted impatiently: "How is the interview process? We would like to join."

The president was still in high spirits, and didn't care about his impoliteness: "Here is the procedure sheet, if you don't mind you can pay to become a member first, and then participate in the interview later, it is very simple to be elected as an officer."

"That's right, the male-female ratio in the Astronomical Society is out of balance, and there is an urgent need for handsome men to join!" A girl wearing a name tag from the External Relations Department interjected next to her.

"Am I not handsome?"

"The vice president counts, you can barely cover half of it."

Wen Lan liked the harmonious atmosphere between them a little bit, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.Xie Nanqun noticed the change in his expression, heaved a sigh of relief, grabbed the list and wrote the names of the two people, and paid the money before the other party could react: "There is no turning back when you open the bow, and it is useless for you to regret it."

"Are you a new member?" A lazy male voice sounded suddenly, and Wen Lan turned his head subconsciously. It turned out that it was a boy with a ponytail, who looked like a senior, and walked over them to the president.The president and him seem to know each other, and the relationship is quite close. They pushed a few times but failed to push away the other's touching hand, so they had to let their heads turn into toys: "This is the vice president, and the entire astronomical club is just the two of us." The old fritters are juniors, and the others are young sophomores."

The girl from the Outreach Department held a box of postcards and sent a few to the two newly joined members: "He is also our only male compatriot." The postcards were hand-painted starry sky. The hand of the president has always been a good thing for members to fight for.

Knowing that Wen Lan was moved, Xie Nanqun took the initiative to say, "We will consider it. If we have the opportunity, we hope to become a member of the Astronomical Society."

On the way back, Wen Lan was still looking at the postcard in his hand, but Xie Nanqun recalled the intimacy between the two presidents of the Astronomical Society, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.Maybe he was thinking too much?He looked at the person beside him with little stars shining in his eyes, and found that the way they got along with each other was quite similar to those two people.

He was good to him, he was good to him.