Chapter 10 Establishment of Societies

  Li Han did not participate in any subject competition training, but applied to the school league committee to establish a literary society, and the name of the literary society was called: Red Weekend! It goes without saying that it means to spend a fiery red weekend!

  At the same time, he also found the principal and asked the principal to sign a document providing financial support, activity venues and equipment. Through negotiation, Li Han reached an agreement with the principal that he would participate in national high school mathematics, chemistry, biology, information, and English competitions, and the school would provide literary society operating funds, activity venues, and technical equipment support.

  The Literature Society was founded in November, and Li Han rallied Xia Meng, Chen Yu Meng, Zhang Li, Wang Qi and other literature enthusiasts to join him on the school playground to recruit passionate young people who loved literature. With Li Han and Zhang Li's high popularity, the number of sign-ups exceeded 600 on the first day.

  After the interview screening, a total of 50 people were recruited as club members. Li Han was appointed as the president, Xia Meng as the chief editor, Zhang Li and Wang Qi as editors, Chen Yu Meng as art director, Xiao Sun Ning and Zhang Ni as liaison officers.

  Li Han required each member to provide an original work within a week, the theme is: Dream, and it will be included in the special collection for the 100th anniversary of the school in February.

  The cover design of the collection was undertaken by Chen Yu Meng, who has a great talent for painting and has won numerous awards since childhood. Computer typesetting and text input were handled by Li Han, Xia Meng, and Zhang Li.

  In the late 1990s, there were not many people who had computers at home and knew how to operate them, but Li Han and Zhang Li were proficient in computer operation. Wang Qi was responsible for reviewing manuscripts, Xiao Suning and Zhang Ni were responsible for contacting the printing factory.

  Li Han's family has two computers, Lenovo Ben 3000. Xia Meng only touched the computer in the school's microcomputer room and knew nothing about computer knowledge, she was a thorough computer novice.

  Li Han required her to go to his home every weekend to study computer knowledge, because she would be responsible for the computer text input project in the future, and her responsibility was very important!

  Xia Meng couldn't resist, every weekend, she would find an excuse to get rid of Chen Yu Meng and Wang Qi, and sneak into Li Han's house.

  Start with the simplest typing practice. Li Han transformed into a strict instructor, standing behind her with his hands on his back and walking in small steps beside the computer, guiding her to learn how to use it. First, he made her practice full pinyin input method, get familiar with the keyboard layout, and required her to memorize the position of each key letter without looking at the keyboard while staring at the screen. As soon as she lowered her head, he would slap the back of her head mercilessly.

  "If you hit me on the head again, I'll become a fool!" Xia Meng was indignant!

  "How can you not think about it, how you bullied me when I was helping you with your studies? During the summer vacation of our second year in junior high school, when we were studying physics, how many marks did you leave on my body!" Li Han said, while pulling open his collar to reveal several bite marks and a new scar.

  "How cruel you are, a female demon who eats human flesh! Today, if you can't type 70 words in one minute, you'll have to wash all my clothes, shoes and socks!"

  Xia Meng has a slight grasp of full-pinyin input method, and Li Han also lets her learn Wubi input method.

  The key to learning Wubi input method is to memorize the character roots. In order to help her consolidate what she had learned, Li Han gave her a Wenquxing and told her to carry it with her at all times and practice whenever she had time.

  Xia Meng returned to school and practiced with all her might, forgetting to eat or sleep.

  A week later, Xia Meng was able to type over 130 characters per minute with the Wubi input method on her computer without any problem. Zhang Li was amazed when he saw Xia Meng operating the computer skillfully in the microcomputer room. Just a week ago, Xia Meng only knew how to turn the computer on and off and perform some simple operations! Unbeknownst to him, Zhang Li's gaze at Xia Meng had become different over time. He used to be very focused during class, but now he often found himself staring blankly at her black hair from his seat in the back, and if Xia Meng turned around and smiled or asked him a question, he would become flustered and blush bright red.

  But Zhang Li is a person with very strong self-control, he knows that in the cruel competitive arena of high school, romance is really too luxurious for him, he cannot and will not allow himself to flirt with girls at this time.

  How many people have fought bloody battles for that champion's throne, and he can only move forward and not retreat. Now Li Han's appearance has stimulated his determination to pursue excellence even further.

  Before, he had never met an opponent. All the way, Zhang Li was just lonely and competing with himself, while Li Han was like injecting a stimulant to Zhang Li! The best friend is also the strongest competitor. Zhang Li and Li Han, at their first meeting, they were immediately drawn to each other, as if they saw another version of themselves, because they were both exceptionally intelligent and extraordinary people! The probability of their encounter was one in a million.

  "Hey, come to my place over the weekend for some computer data entry!" Xia Meng received a text message from Li Han.

  Saturday, a little after 5 o'clock, the sky was slightly bright. Xia Meng got up quietly while others in the dormitory were still asleep, washed and dressed in a cotton long skirt, put on a pink knitted vest outside, wore cloth shoes, and walked out of the campus.

  She can get up early as long as she has something on her mind. If this thing is not done beautifully, she will feel stuffy in her heart.

  As she passed by the breakfast stall, she bought Li He and her breakfast, soy milk, fried dough sticks and buns. Xia Meng carried the breakfast and found that the courtyard door was ajar. She pushed open the door and her eyes were covered: "Guess who I am!"

  Xia Meng turned around and bumped into Li Han's chest as he returned from his morning run. Li Han placed his hand on Xia Meng's head, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning cast a gentle glow on her pure and delicate face. Her small mouth was slightly open, and Li Han leaned down, wanting to steal a kiss...

  "Hey! What are you doing? You haven't even brushed your teeth and you're going for a run? Go wash up and have some breakfast!"

  Xia Meng said, putting the breakfast on the table. "Today we'll try to finish entering the manuscript, then proofread it once on the computer, print it out and proofread it again, and then we can find a printing factory to print it. Ah! Right, Li Han, actually we can also find a publishing house to help us publish it."

  Looking at Xia Meng chattering away in the kitchen, Li Han walked into the bathroom with a huff: This little girl, when will she fall in love? I'm also a male god pursued by many girls, okay?!

  Li Han touched his handsome face, took off his sports suit, and the man in the mirror was 187 cm tall, with evenly developed muscles, a broad chest, a thick back, Kirin arms, mermaid lines, a slender waist, and a raised buttocks. The long legs were smooth and not bulky.

  Li Han made a pose in front of the mirror, thinking he looked very manly, but felt frustrated: with a good figure and a handsome face, well-developed athletic cells, no lack of artistic cells, excellent academic performance, why couldn't he win over this little girl?

  He had been secretly cultivating his skills for over 10 years, thinking that one day he would be able to make Xia Meng admire him. But unexpectedly, she didn't fall into his trap! Li Han felt like his powerful punch was weakened by a thick layer of cotton, and the intense energy explosion only made Xia Meng feel surprised, without stirring up any other emotions in her, let alone the admiration and adoration he had hoped for.

  "Hey, did you hear what I just said to you? Our collection of writings can be published by a publishing house!" Xia Meng asked Li Han, who had just finished his bath and was sitting at the dinner table.

  Li Han smiled mysteriously at Xia Meng and said, "How can I say it? If we find a publisher to publish our book, won't we need to think of some grand reasons to be alone with her again? 'We'll do the layout design, printing, and binding ourselves, which will strengthen our team's cohesion! Our original intention for doing this club wasn't just about publishing a book!"

  Xia thought for a moment and asked: "Didn't you give some manuscripts to Zhang Li, letting him take them home to enter?"

  "That's right!"

  "It's best if Zhang Li doesn't take these things back home, the school flower will see that her son is so idle and she'll scold him to death. Who knows, she might even drag you, the club president, down with him!"

  "Haha, no way! Zhang Li is so clever and knows how to seize the opportunity. Unlike you, who's always so silly and airheaded! By the way, why are you so concerned about Zhang Li?"

  Xia Meng kicked him angrily!

  As they chatted, the two finished their breakfast and sat down in front of the computer to input text. When Xia Meng was typing an article describing "dreams", she was suddenly captivated by the words on the manuscript - she had never seen such beautiful handwriting before!

  The author's name is Zhang Li! Zhang Li's writing style is bold and magnificent, with a carefree attitude that transcends the ordinary. His brushstrokes are unrestrained, as if possessed by a divine spirit, leaving no trace of his presence.

  Xia Meng was stunned, it turned out that words could bring out the soul. The scene and emotional feelings described in Zhang Li's article, even the wording of the article, were almost identical to an article she had written about "dreams". It turned out they had all had the same dream! Li Han saw Xia Meng's dazed expression, leaned over, saw the words "Zhang Li", and his heart skipped a beat.