I, who advocate giving up, feel like a disqualified person

"What's the big deal? It won't hurt to mention it." He said with an indifferent look.

"Hehe..." I turned my head to the window and forcibly ended the conversation with Liu Yan, but I couldn't help but think about my own plan in my mind... It would be better to give up. I can just go to other classes and have a look. There is no need to organize an activity myself.

Well, okay, if it’s my turn to answer, I’ll say it this way.

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"Ah... I think everyone already knows that the cultural exhibition is coming soon, so we can start preparing for the event after school this afternoon. So let's use this class meeting today to let everyone take turns expressing their opinions. Lin Yi, you come up and count the votes... Remember to come one by one. If you say something nonsense, go run around outside. If you don't have any opinions, just say what others have said. That's about it."

After Brother Nan finished speaking, he sat on the podium.

"Well... well, how about we all work together to make a handicraft... that we can use for an exhibition..."

Can we use this common labor result to demonstrate the unity of our class? I think it’s okay. Besides, there are more than 40 people in our class. If we do it separately, it won’t take much time and effort. I think it’s feasible.

"Write it down."

"How about a class publication?"

"Interesting...I might think about it."

"..."

It was Liu Yan's turn. He stood up excitedly and quickly, took a deep breath, and just as he said the word "maid" he was interrupted by Brother Nan.

"Rejected." Brother Nan said with dissatisfaction in his eyes, as if warning Liu Yan "Don't say such nonsense."

"Why? I haven't said anything yet."

Liu Yan asked back with some dissatisfaction.

"No reason. If I had to give a reason, it's that this project is too difficult to operate and is not suitable for me."

"Ah...why is this happening..." Liu Yan muttered softly and sat down with dissatisfaction.

Haha, you deserve it for giving such irrelevant advice.

"It's your turn, Sheji." Brother Nan reminded me.

Oh no, I was so smug that I didn’t notice it was my turn.

"Ahem," I cleared my throat. "Actually, I think everyone should just enjoy this cultural exhibition, so..."

"Okay, next one."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Brother Nan again.

"But I haven't finished yet..."

"No need to say it, it's not a good idea anyway." Brother Nan said and looked at me with an expression that said "Isn't it?"

"Haha..."

I had no choice but to sit down... because I really didn't have any good suggestions... who else would advocate giving up participating in the event...

"Master... why is our life so miserable..."

Liu Yan looked at me with a look of sympathy.

"Go away and don't compare me to you."

I said, looking away.

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So the result came out, and we decided to publish a class magazine. Everyone would be assigned some tasks such as designing the cover and designing the layout.

I was assigned to write a preface about Christmas because the event was held on the day before Christmas and we had to spend Christmas Eve at school.

Haha...actually, I still want to go home.

Putting all this aside, it’s just a preface, so I don’t need to take it to heart.

This is how it would have been, but the preface is very important.

After all, you will read it once you open it, so you have to show it to the monitor for review after you finish writing... It's so troublesome!

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"Sheji, this preface must be submitted within two days, because the scheduling and other work will be determined based on the length of your writing." Lin Yi said to me.

"Okay..." I replied weakly.

"It shouldn't be a problem for you, after all, you usually write essays quickly and well."

"Well..."

I still get shy when I’m praised, so I couldn’t help but scratch my cheek.

"Then I'm looking forward to your work." Then he went on to assign work to other people.

"He's such a busy guy."

Looking at her serious expression, I said this unconsciously.

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We always pin beautiful things on illusory things, such as pinning love, light and hope on gods.

Similarly, we also place our good wishes on Santa Claus.

But the older I get, the more I realize that Santa Claus doesn't exist, just like there are no gods in the world...ah, to be conservative, there aren't that many gods. We begin to understand that the things we place our hopes on are all illusions.

Then we began to understand that this Western festival is actually a conspiracy of businesses.

Just as they jacked up the prices of chocolates, roses, and hotel rooms on Valentine's Day, they jacked up the prices of apples on Christmas Eve, and some people even gave apples to each other.

When Christmas comes, we always rack our brains to think of what gifts to give to the people we care about, and we are afraid that others will not be satisfied.

The originally innocent festival has been shrouded in a trading atmosphere, so I don’t recommend it.

Today is Christmas Eve, so as you enjoy the various activities, don't forget to stay safe... in every sense of the word.

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"The beginning is not bad, but what's going on after that?" Lin Yi said with a frown after reading my preface.

"Just some suggestions..." I fiddled with the pen in my hand feeling a little guilty.

"I don't quite understand it... Can the readers understand it?"

"Everyone has their own opinion." I answered indifferently.

"Well... Anyway, I think you need to rewrite it. This one is too careless. You need to write it in a way that's easy to understand. At least I should be able to understand it."

As she spoke, she handed me the manuscript.

"Okay..." It seems I have to be a little more serious.

probably.

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"Liu Yan, what would you think if Lin Quanchuan joined you to sing together?" I asked him when Liu Yan went to the club.

"What?! Lin Quanchuan said she was coming?" Liu Yan's eyes were full of fear... Is it necessary to be so scared.

"No... that's just my plan." He sighed, "Actually, she has a very good voice. I'm lucky enough to hear her..."

"Master is truly amazing... But it's not G that I'm worried about. Even if she agrees to join us, I'm afraid she won't be able to go on stage."

"why?"

"Because people with that kind of personality will get stage fright, right? It would be bad if they couldn't sing anything." Then he changed the subject, "Someone like Jiayin is good. She has a great voice and is very cheerful. We get along very well."

"Is that so..." I felt inexplicably relieved.

"Master, are you really planning to let Lin Quanchuan perform on stage? I think it will be difficult." Liu Yan said with an embarrassed expression.

"Don't worry about that. I'm just planning this and haven't made a final decision yet."

"Well, that's fine..." He was silent for a moment, "If there's no other choice, you can join our club, as long as Rinquanchuan agrees. We're not afraid of trouble, especially me."

At this time, I really didn't dislike his frivolous smile.

"Thank you very much."

I said, waving to him and heading towards the drama club.

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【True Title】

Some things are not settled yet

[Easter egg?]

Remastered Preface

We always pin beautiful things on illusory things, such as pinning love, light and hope on gods.

Similarly, we also place our good wishes on Santa Claus.

But the older I get, the more I realize that Santa Claus doesn't exist, just like there are no gods in the world...ah, to be conservative, there aren't that many gods. We begin to understand that the things we place our hopes on are all illusions.

However, even if the thing we are hoping for does not exist, we can still feel the festive atmosphere.

Such as receiving chocolates from the opposite sex on Valentine's Day, receiving apples from friends on Christmas Eve, and exchanging gifts with each other on Christmas.

These feelings, whether friendship or other emotions, are real and can be felt.

Although we have understood the cruel reality and experienced the hardships of life, at this moment, when the festival is approaching, we will truly feel the sincere emotions and care from the people around us.

Cherish your friends and the people you care about, and let them feel the tangible true love during this festival.

The increasingly anticipated cultural exhibition

Well, it seems like I can't go to the drama club right now. Before that, I have to go to the tea ceremony club first... maybe just say hello and go check it out.

"Really? I'm not lying to you."

Before I pushed the door open, I heard Lingcan saying something to someone... probably to Rinquanchuan.

"Yo."

Although I didn't know what they were talking about, I hesitated and pushed the door open.

"Ah, Useless Knight, you've arrived just in time."

When Ling saw me, she immediately showed a happy expression.

"What's wrong..."

Although I was answering Lingcan's words, my eyes unconsciously looked towards Rinquan River.

"My acting is pretty good, isn't it? We performed together yesterday, right?"

"Yeah...but why are you bringing this up all of a sudden?"

"Because Linquanchuan didn't believe it, and even mocked me." He looked at her with an angry expression.

"Hey, here I come."

Without continuing Ayano's words, I greeted Rinsenkawa.

"Oh..." She looked up at me from her book, "Are you still going to the drama club today?"

"Ah...yeah." I scratched my cheek guiltily.

"Hmph..." She sighed helplessly.

"Hurry up after you've had your tea."

He said, glancing at the table.

Three cups of prepared tea were placed on top in their original positions.

"Ah...oh, okay," I said and sat down.

"Keep doing your best." Lingcan added, "I'm looking forward to your performance, Wasteful Knight."

"Ah, I'm actually just responsible for guiding them, I won't be performing on stage..." He took a sip and tasted nostalgic.