My Sister is Very Obsessive

Chapter 126: : Society’S New Activities

When we were shopping for lunch, the flawless demon girl called and asked her sister to bring lunch for the four of them, the Xueba girl and the cute girl.

The elder sister who suddenly made a small fortune revealed the wealth of a “nouveau riche”, she waved her hand with arrogance, and agreed without hesitation.

Since it’s rare for my sister to be so generous, of course I have to slaughter her hard. Needless to say, three dishes and one soup are the most expensive for everyone.

The meal for the last six people actually amounted to more than 120 yuan. When paying the bill, my sister didn’t even blink.

When I left the cafeteria with the lunch I took out, my sister looked at me proudly,

“We also have money and money now, one hundred and twenty oceans, drizzle.”

Most of her northeastern tune came from her studies at the Spring Festival Gala two years ago.

I reached out and smiled and took the food bag from her hand,

“That’s why your mother is stuck with the amount of money to give you, and the money for the novel hasn’t arrived yet, and you’re starting to inflate.”

Sister stretched out her hand and stroked Liu Hai on her forehead, and glared at me,

“The other party didn’t want to pay attention to you and spat at you.”

After she finished speaking, she pouted at me, then ran to the parking place of the bicycle, turned around and looked at me smugly.

I am somewhat amusingly raising my hands, each carrying a food bag,

“What are you running, I have both hands and I can’t catch you.”

“I love to run!” My sister hummed softly, sticking out her tongue slightly at me.

Afterwards, she took out the key of the bicycle lock from the pocket in front of her belly, and after unlocking the lock, she rode the bicycle around me proudly,

“Want to get in the car?”

“No!” I smiled and shook my head.

“You…” My sister stopped the car and stared at me angrily.

“I said you wouldn’t let me in the car, didn’t I.” I looked at her with a wry smile.

“You guessed it right, but I just won’t let you get in the car, you can walk by yourself, haha!”

She said with a smug laugh, and after she finished speaking, she rode her bicycle in circles beside me.

“I won’t let you sit, I won’t let you sit…”

Watching her swirl in circles and proudly taunt me with her skills, I was instantly stunned by her cute appearance.

Looking at her carefree appearance, I was a little worried that she would hit the curb, so I reminded,

“Be careful, don’t hit the curb…”

“boom!”

Before I could finish my reminder, my proud sister slammed into the curb.

Fortunately, her riding speed was not fast, and she stopped after a bump, so she didn’t have to worry about her being hurt.

I stood aside with a slight smile, looking at my sister who hit the curb,

“Haha, hit it, I’m excited.”

“Humph!” My sister was still like a proud little peacock, she raised her arrogant little chin, and then continued to ride the bike, circling around me.

Today is the first day of the official admission of various clubs in the school. As for the college clubs, the students already know something about them in high school.

When many college students get the news that they have been admitted, the first thing they think about is how many gods and goddesses there will be in the new class.

Then the second thing that comes to mind is to join a club with many girls or boys to develop and manage a sweet relationship.

Therefore, today, as the first day of the club’s admission, its liveliness is second only to the campus flea market opened by seniors and seniors every year when they graduate.

After entering the new section of the club, my sister’s car stopped riding.

There are umbrellas on both sides of the road, propaganda posters and slogans of various clubs are standing next to them, some clubs with strong artistry, and even senior seniors or senior sisters have performed their talents one after another, attracting popularity.

My sister pushed the car and walked beside me, pretending to understand, and explained to me that she was only half-understood.

For example, when passing through a Han culture club, a handsome and graceful senior was wearing a Wei-Jin style open-sleeved Hanfu, holding a teapot in her hand, and was showing various skills of making tea.

She is skilled in her movements, taking tea, adding water, washing tea, brewing tea, etc., just like flowing water, just looking at it gives people a kind of elegant lady who walks out of an ink painting scroll.

Obviously, this senior should have lived in a family with special feelings for “tea” culture since she was a child.

However, her sister’s evaluation of her is… The water she uses to make tea is not the clear spring of the mountain stream, nor the water from the heart of the river, but a bottle of Kang Shuaifu mineral water for a dollar.

It is true that the influence of water on tea is huge, but… this is just a new activity for a school club, not a tea party between literati and scholars. It is quite enough to have her set of flowing water and pleasing tea-making performances. It’s invaluable, okay?

Of course, I would not argue against my sister.

Then there are some more “fashionable” clubs, such as hip-hop clubs, shuffle clubs.

It is worth mentioning that in my subjective understanding, I have always included shuffle dance (also known as ghost dance) into hip-hop dance, but today I know it, it turns out that the school has divided them into two parts. a society.

There are also girls in shuffle dance and hip-hop clubs, but relatively speaking, there are more boys, because many hip-hop movements are exaggerated, such as Thomas’s looping, which girls are generally reluctant to do.

The shuffle dance club and the hip-hop club seem to have the posture of singing opposites. Their Naxin sites are opposite each other. Each of the two clubs has a flamboyantly dressed “dance master” who is full of rhythm from the speakers behind them. Music, dance to the stage.

I didn’t have much interest in this kind of exaggerated club, so I moved on with my sister.

Self-improvement Club, Taekwondo Club, Wushu Association, Youth Volunteer Association, Student Union, Association of Societies, College Students Employment and Entrepreneurship Association, E-sports Association, Reading Club, Opera Club… Oh yes, there are also photography clubs, choirs, calligraphy clubs , C agency, etc., etc., there are too many.

Sure enough, our country’s eight-character policy of “let a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend” for cultural heritage can be seen from the school club.

Now that I have joined the photography club, I don’t want to join any other clubs, so along the way, I politely declined all invitations from the seniors.

After all, a person’s energy is limited, and for those new members who have just joined the club, they basically do manual labor. I don’t have that much energy to volunteer for multiple clubs at the same time.

Soon, my sister and I found the new site of the photography agency.

The station is about the middle section, with a C club on the left, a calligraphy club on the right, and a poetry club on the opposite side.

Most of the members of the C club are girls, and they all wear various anime costumes, wear fake hairs of various colors, and hold props in various poses.

For boys, especially otaku, with white stockings and long legs, it’s hard to look away.

My sister who was walking beside me poked my stomach heavily, then glared at me,

“Don’t look at it.”

Her reaction made me a little helpless, I glanced curiously, and she found out and banned it.