Job Transfer For All: I Can Control Random Events

Chapter 92: The Plan Of The Ancient Martial Arts Club

Qu Shuang'er has been very unhappy these two days.

Because of her roommate.

As an ordinary job, she lived in a four-person room.

There are three of her roommates.

None of the three were too friendly, though.

Not even a freshman.

One of them is a [artisan], who makes noises in the dormitory every day; the other is a [chef], who studies various foods every day and makes the dormitory taste different; the other is a [singer], who sings in the dormitory every day.

As for Qu Shuang'er herself, as a [scholar], she usually needs a quieter space to read.

In this atmosphere, she couldn't calm down at all.

After communicating with a few roommates, she responded with a look of indifference.

Some people even said that she couldn't bear it and went out to live!

Although she has good grades, her family background is very average.

The money for her going to college was all in exchange for making some skill books for the Awakened Association.

She happened to be passing the square at this moment.

The new recruitment advertisements on the square attracted her instantly.

She directly fell in love with a scholar exchange meeting.

It should be easier to improve by communicating with these classmates who are also scholars.

With that in mind, she came to the registration point.

The host was a 27-year-old boy wearing glasses.

When the boy saw her, his eyes lit up.

Club recruitment, who doesn't want to recruit handsome men and beautiful women?

"Hello classmate, do you want to join our club?"

"I would like to ask, what exactly do you do after joining your club?"

"Haha, our club is very free. After you join, you only need to study the making of the skill book with peace of mind. We can provide all kinds of materials needed for research!"

Qu Shuang'er's heart skipped a beat.

This condition is indeed good.

She was very unhappy in the dormitory, so she happened to find another place to read and study.

However, when she was about to agree, she suddenly found that the boy in front of her was staring at her body.

She frowned.

She hated that look.

"Sorry senior, I changed my mind, let me think about it first!"

After speaking, Qu Shuang'er left without looking back.

"Sister, wait!"

The boy with glasses yelled regretfully, but it was impossible for Qu Shuang'er to look back.

Another boy next to him said curiously: "No, no scholar can refuse the conditions offered by our club?"

"Did she see something?"

"Impossible? I didn't see it before!"

"Hey, I'm still thinking about tricking this beauty into our club!"

Qu Shuang'er looked at a few clubs, but besides giving some help to the members, these clubs also required the members to make a lot of contributions.

This was also an unacceptable condition for Qu Shuang'er.

The contributions she can make as a scholar are naturally various skill books and their manufacturing methods.

But these are all painstaking efforts of her own research, and it is impossible to hand them over to others without sufficient rewards.

Suddenly, she saw a long queue.

"What society is this?"

Qu Shuang'er looked at the front of the team curiously.

In front, a beautiful girl is sitting there.

And the poster next to it said recruiting any occupation.

If it is an auxiliary occupation, resources and venues will be provided

If it is a combat profession, it will regularly organize teams within the community to fight monsters.

The requirements of this poster are very good, there are no messy requirements.

Moreover, the existence of Xiao Lingyun gave Qu Shuang'er an inexplicable sense of trust.

After a little hesitation, she stood behind the line.

In Imperial University, there is a very special club called "Guwu".

The students in this club are all disciples of major families.

Because the disciples of the family and other big families have a lot of imperial universities every year, there are a lot of geniuses gathered in this club.

At this time, a group of members of the Guwu Club were gathering in an office.

Song Pan was sitting in it, and at this time he was talking to a burly young man next to him.

"Brother, that kid is really too arrogant? I was the first to discover the two top-quality spirit beasts, but he just appeared and snatched them away!"

"You must help me decide!"

"I'm also a member of our ancient martial arts club, so what he did was slapping our club in the face!"

The burly young man next to him said coldly: "Is there really such a thing?"

"It's true!"

Song Pan said with snot and tears.

"A dozen or so classmates were with me at the time, and they can all testify!"

"Several of them are members of our club!"

"At that time, that kid just ignored us and chopped off our arms with a sword. If it didn't happen to have a heavy equipment with healing skills, we might all only have one hand in the future!"

The president of the Guwu Club is just a senior student of the hidden Ouyang family.

He rested his hands on his face at this moment, and his expression couldn't tell what he was thinking.

At this time, another student looked at the phone and said.

"According to the news I just received, the guy you mentioned named Han Yu seems to have opened a new club, and now it seems that the number of people they are recruiting seems to be quite a lot."

These words made the meeting room lively.

"What, a freshman, dare to start a club?"

"Why is he? Who does he think he is?"

"How about we find someone to teach 087 a lesson?"

A student said suddenly.

Everyone was silent.

In this world, because of the existence of doctors and medical skills, as long as a person is not dead, it is very simple to regenerate a broken limb.

Therefore, it is not forbidden to fight between awakened combatants.

On the contrary, in some special places, such as school grades, it is also encouraged to learn from each other.

This is also the reason why Han Yu dared to cut off the arms of Song Pan and his party before.

Lesson learned, no problem.

But if he killed someone, he would face severe punishment from the school.

"I think it's okay, not only to let them know who is the boss of the students at Imperial University, but also to seek justice for the friends of the Song family!"

"It makes sense, he used his own strength to snatch other people's spirit beasts, we can also use our strength to teach him a lesson!"

"It is said that this guy is still the fourth in their class. If you don't torture him, he thinks he is the first!"

A group of sophomore, junior, senior and senior students all agreed.

In fact, they support this, and there is also a personal reason.

That is, Han Yu and the others have the opportunity to participate in the International Invitational Tournament this year!

And Han Yu, as the fourth in the college entrance examination, is very likely to be selected.

So they just took this opportunity to vent their anger. .

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