"I? Of course I am willing to join!" Ritchie's face was first surprised, then turned into surprise, then turned into ecstasy. It was the first time Takahashi saw the idiom of living.

The blond, blue-eyed, long-haired and drooping senior sister was stunned for a moment before she said in a sweet voice, "Sorry! It's not you!"

"I'm so tall..." Ritchie's head was about to crash, but he realized it halfway through his words, and then became, "Ah????????"

"Welcome to the drama club." Senior Sister Jin Fa extended her hand to Takahashi.

Takahashi was also in a relatively confused state. Why did he invite him? He looked at the computer club on the other side. He really wanted to go to the computer club.

"You... don't want to?" asked the blonde senior sister looking at Takahashi.

"He...of course he does!" Just as Takahashi wanted to refuse, Ritchie answered quickly. He poked Takahashi's waist while answering, and whispered in Takahashi's ear, "Brother John, Brother Smith, thank you for your hard work! No! Please! Please sneak into the drama club. Brothers' happiness in the second half of the future (harmonious) will depend on you! You must join the drama club!"

Takahashi has experienced this for the first time, but I don’t know how many things he has experienced are bigger than this. He whispered to Ritchie, “Then you go to the computer club! I’ll help you.”

"Okay!" Ritchie's answer was straightforward.

The two of them completed the transaction in front of the blonde senior. The blonde senior looked at the two boys who were muttering and poking the blonde. Suddenly, they were a little suspicious whether these two people had strange hobbies.

"I agree!" Takahashi said, holding the blonde senior sister's hand.

"Welcome to join the drama club! Don't worry, our drama club will not discriminate against anyone!" said the blonde senior.

Takahashi's words are a bit inexplicable when he will not discriminate against anyone. Could it be that the drama club has any political correctness?

Takahashi really doesn’t understand the ecology of American universities now, I can’t understand it, I can’t understand it.

Ritchie was extremely envious of Takahashi's back who was walking towards the theater club. He wished that the person was himself.

However, life is not so smooth.

He has no satisfaction, and Takahashi has no satisfaction.

Takahashi, who entered the drama club, glanced at Ricci, and added a little information to his eyes.

Thinking of the two who had traded before, Richie suddenly ran towards the computer club. Tears shone in his eyes while running. He shouted loudly, "I like computers the most!"

"You...my friend's brain won't be wrong, right?" The blonde senior looked at Takahashi with some pity.

Takahashi shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

"Welcome to the Drama Club! I am the vice president of the Drama Club! Just call me Blanche! Can I teach you John?" The blonde senior stretched out his hand again.

Takahashi replied openly, "Yes! Hello Blanche, I'm John."

"Let me introduce it, this is Ada, this is Orville, this is..." Takahashi and one person after another who can be called a beauty nodded and kept saying, "I am Takahashi."

It was just a greeting, and there was no special compliment to these women.

No matter what others think, although Takahashi knows that they all look beautiful, he still likes the oriental beauty of Xiaoai.

Although it is a bit disrespectful to call these seniors in front of him the Yangma, he really doesn't like this style very much.

The club recruitment has ended. Except for Takahashi, the remaining recruitment of girls are all girls who look pretty good.

One of them has a beautiful appearance and a very outstanding temperament.

It was like a princess. Although the girl next to her could be called a beauty, she looked like a Cinderella when compared.

Takahashi followed these seniors back to the place where the drama club was occupied and mingled among the beautiful seniors. Although it sounded interesting, Takahashi felt that this must not be as beautiful as it seemed.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, not to mention that where there are women, they are all places.

Although Takahashi thinks that his intelligence is not low, he wants to compete with a group of women. Think about palace fighting dramas and tremble in his brain!

The place where the drama club is occupied is a small theater in the school.

For many reasons, there are at least ten places where the school can perform. Among them, there are probably only one place built by the school, and the rest are donated by alumni.

The theater where the theater club is located is neither believed nor old, neither small nor big, and has a slightly remote location, but it seems to be the most popular theater in the school and the most visited.

There is no way. Although hardware facilities are also very important, there are not so many excellent software in other places.

I received some knowledge and didn't get home until very late.

When she got home, Xiao Ai had already cooked hot meals. She sat aside while eating at Takahashi, as if she said casually, "I heard you have joined the drama club?"

Doesn't exist!

I don't!

Takahashi wanted to blurt out these two sentences, but he didn't...

Takahashi nodded cautiously. He was so stupid that he asked Xiao Ai how he knew, nor did he defend himself. No matter what the reason was, now this has become a certain fact, right?

After Xiao Ai asked, it seemed as if nothing was wrong. After packing up the dishes and throwing them into the dishwasher, she sat beside Takahashi and said, "I joined the literary club. Takahashi, do you know that reading is really a happy thing!"

Takahashi nodded, of course he knew.

He has read a lot of books, even in this life, he has written a lot of words.

Although reading text is a very tormenting thing for some people, it seems very interesting for others.

Chinese scholars say that there is a beauty in books and a golden house in books.

As an older candidate, Pu Songling is also very happy to write about the love story of the fox fairy. Although in the story, the scholars have never married them.

They have always supported the scholars to obtain fame and honor without regrets. After the scholars succeeded in fame, they kicked away the wife who had already accompanied them, who was a husband and wife, and turned to win the daughter of a princess or a nobleman. As a vixen, the woman was as happy as she did, and did not cry or make a fuss, leaving silently, hiding her merits and fame.

This probably reflects the fantasy of the scholars in ancient China and the lower class.

Although the fairies and ghosts do not refuse, they cannot really become married.
Chapter completed!