During lunch time, the four of them from Luo Ye came to San Canteen, their faces full of exhaustion.

There were two big classes in the morning, from 8:30 to 11:50, and then classes started again at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, so there was no time to rest at all.

Hell Monday is truly the hardest day of the week.

The food in Canteen No. 3 is many times more delicious than Canteen No. 1, and it has been decorated as an Internet celebrity canteen. The most important thing is that Canteen No. 3 has two floors and is three times larger than Canteen No. 1.

Wang Dachui and Li Haoyang quickly cooked like two rice buckets.

He is not active in doing things and has problems with his thinking.

"By the way, coach, male star, Yewazi, club registration is about to begin. Which club do you want to join?" Wang Dachui suddenly asked.

"I don't join the club." Shen Qiao shook her head and said.

"Of course I want to go to a sports club. It would be better if there is a fitness club." Li Haoyang said honestly.

Before Luo Ye could think about it, he said directly: "I don't know, just leave it to fate."

Seeing the casual attitude of the three people in front of him, Wang Dachui showed an expression of hatred for iron and said solemnly: "My son, as a father, I want to remind you that we have to earn credits. Joining the club and participating in activities can get twice the result with half the effort. "

Hearing this, Shen Qiao looked at him with a half-smile but said, "Are you confused about your seniority? Do you still want to watch the video again?"

"False! It must be fake. We all study computers. Isn't it easy to synthesize a video? The traitor has the audacity to frame his father."

"dad!"

Suddenly, Shen Qiao took out his mobile phone and the video was played. From Shen Qiao's mobile phone, Wang Dachui shouted "Dad" loudly.

He also made a wake-up bell, which rang in the dormitory at eight o'clock every morning.

"Shen Qiao! I have been incompatible with you for four years in college!"

Luo Ye and Li Haoyang both laughed.

"You have three days to sign up to join the club. I don't have time today. Let's go and have a look tomorrow." Li Haoyang said.

Each club has set up a registration point on the roadside of the school to promote the advantages of its club and invite new students to join.

"You go, I won't go."

Shen Qiao's face was full of disinterest.

Speaking of which, Shen Qiao has become famous in Jiangda during this period of time.

Among the freshmen, there is an innocent freshmen school belle named Tang Enqi, but with Su Baizhou around, Tang Enqi can only be the freshman school belle, not the Jiangnan University belle.

Among the boys, there is also a stunningly good-looking male god, and that is Shen Qiao.

The male star in dormitory 515 has a young body and good looks, which makes thousands of girls obsessed with him.

However, although Shen Qiao's personality was not aloof, it could be described as withdrawn. Except for the other three people in the dormitory, Shen Qiao didn't even know his classmates.

"Okay, let's see which club has more girls tomorrow." Wang Dachui showed an excited expression.

There may be a lecher in every dormitory. You can tell what he is going to say just by looking at his expression before he opens his mouth, but he only dares to be lecherous in the dormitory, and becomes a gentleman when he leaves the house.

Time soon came to the afternoon of the next day.

Today is the second day of recruitment for the club, and it is rare that there are no classes for the computer major.

The three of them were walking at the club's recruitment spot. Wang Dachui's eyes widened as they watched the dazzling club performances all around.

Especially dance clubs and animation clubs.

Wang Dachui rushed directly to an Asuna cosplayer and said solemnly: "Beauty, can I join the animation club?"

"Of course, the animation club welcomes juniors at any time."

Asuna was so gentle that Wang Dachui was immediately drawn into the land of gentleness with just one sentence.

Later, in the animation club venue, a group of cosplaying seniors began to perform house dances, and Wang Dachui was among them. Although he was not wearing a C-suit, his superb dancing skills crushed all the members of the animation club.

genius!

Wang Dachui is simply a genius since the animation club was founded!

Luo Ye and Li Haoyang looked at this scene with speechless faces.

Only their roommates knew that Wang Dachui was not a genius, he was just a homebody.

And he’s still a social cow.

Li Haoyang went to the Fitness Enthusiasts Association, and Luo Ye came to the Literary Club.

The recruiting points for the literary club and the magazine club were next to each other. Luo Ye stood in the middle, and the eyes of the recruiting seniors on both sides suddenly lit up.

What a handsome little guy with fine features.

The senior girls from the magazine club and the senior girls from the literary club came to both sides of Luo Ye. They looked at each other as if they were standing on two mountain tops facing each other in the air, preparing to start a duel that would shock the world.

Luo Ye felt an invisible pressure appearing around him.

Shouldn't he be here?

I saw the two senior sisters taking a step forward at the same time and grabbing Luo Ye's arm with one hand.

"Junior!" (Junior!)

"Join the magazine club!" (Join the literary club!)

When the two heard each other's voice, their eyes suddenly widened with anger, they stared fiercely at the person in front of them, and began to curse loudly.

"The last junior student was snatched away by your magazine. This one belongs to our literary club."

"What's the point of this? Do we need one person per registration? Our magazine club is more powerful than your literary club. Isn't it normal to join us?"

"Our literary club is the number one club in Jiangsu University, you fake."

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. The magazine has only been established for a relatively short time, but it is definitely more powerful than the literary society."

"What did you say?"

"The magazine club is better than the literary club. If you don't accept it, just do it. The next issue of the school newspaper will have a higher likes rate from our magazine."

Two clubs of the same type share the club funds given to them by the school every month, so their competition is fierce.

Luo Ye was caught in the middle and at a loss.

At this time, a figure walked over slowly.

"What are you doing."

Hearing this voice, the expressions of the two senior students from the magazine club and the literary club changed and they quickly turned into well-behaved little girls.

They let go of Luo Ye's arms, lowered their heads, like children who made mistakes, and whispered: "Senior Sister Su."

They were sophomores, but Su Baizhu was already a junior, and he was also the president of the student union.

This is my immediate boss.

"The club recruits new students and is prohibited from competing for new students."

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Su, we understand."

The two of them retreated to their club, but they didn't want to give up on such a handsome junior.

"Where do you want to go?" Su Baizhu looked at Luo Ye and asked softly.

"I...I haven't thought about it yet, I just came to take a look."

He is an online article author, so he wanted to take a look at literary and artistic societies first.

But as soon as he arrived here, he was shocked by the enthusiasm of the two societies.

"Senior, are you here to maintain order?" Luo Ye asked.

"No, I come to the club to recruit new people."

Su Baizhu said calmly: "I am the president of Hanfu Club."

After saying that, she bypassed Luo Ye and walked towards the recruitment point of Hanfu Club.

She was also holding a set of red Hanfu in her hands. She must have been in a hurry and she hadn't had time to wear it yet.

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