My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"are you sure?"

Ethan was a little hesitant. He knew that these fraternity ceremonies were always known to be confidential.

Dwight patted him on the shoulder and said nonchalantly:

"Don't worry, we are not an evil sect. I am the vice president of the board of directors. I have told the president that no one will question you."

"That's okay."

Ethan also wanted to see it and followed Dwight in.

As he walked inside, Dwight shared with him the common sense of the Beta Brotherhood and some of its unique ways of saying hello.

Ethan quickly remembered what he said to avoid making mistakes.

In a room at the back of the hall, Ethan stood in a corner against the wall.

Dozens of people in the room were standing quietly, and there was a space in the middle. Eric, Mike, and Bobby put their hands behind their backs and knelt in a row.

The atmosphere at the scene was exciting and full of ceremony, and everyone had a serious look on their face.

The crowd commotion made way for a passage.

Dwight and a few older-looking students walked in along the passage, pushing a blackboard.

He walked up to the blackboard, stretched out his hand and suddenly lifted off a piece of cloth covering it.

It is covered with dense chalk words, and except for the last line of words, everything else has been marked with white lines.

Ethan looked intently and saw written on the blackboard the entrance test tasks for Bobby and the others:

Number 6: Eat twenty-three hot dogs in twenty-five minutes.

Article 14: Go to a sorority, steal a thong, and wear it on yourself.

Article 21: Defecate in the dean’s bedroom and take photos.

Rule 32: Drink beer until you wet your pants.

Article 46: Grind steel bars in the stacks of books in the library.

And the last thing they just did was to steal things from the nerd fraternity.

Each of these tasks made Ethan's teeth hurt.

Not only is it difficult and abnormal, but there is also a time limit, and all tasks must be completed before the end of the freshman semester.

It's no wonder that people like them are full of pride in the fraternity they belong to. Of course, they will cherish what they have spent so much hard work to pursue.

This is also the purpose of setting these tasks for the old members. It is not only a test of determination, but also a way to quickly increase cohesion.

Dwight walked to the blackboard with a piece of chalk in hand, smiled at the people kneeling in a row on the ground, and then reached out and drew a white line on the last task to indicate that the task had been completed.

The little fat man and the others immediately clenched their fists excitedly and looked at Dwight expectantly.

"Sponsor, congratulations."

Dwight said seriously: "You guys have completed all the tasks assigned by the Beta Brotherhood within the specified time."

"I and all the Betars here are very proud to call you brothers."

Mike and Bobby could no longer control their facial expressions at this time, grinning widely.

Dwight took out three orange badges from his pocket and said with a smile: "Congratulations, now you are all Betas."

Thunderous applause erupted from the scene, and people around were howling crazily.

Ethan was infected by the atmosphere at the scene and clapped his hands gently.

Eric and the other three stood up, walked to Dwight, and took the badge with both hands.

Bobby excitedly held the badge tightly with his fingers and raised it high:

"Long live the Beta Brotherhood."

"Long live."

At the end of the ceremony, the door opened, and the people inside immediately poured out.

Loud music sounded in the bar-like hall, barrels and boxes of beer were brought up from the basement, and everyone became restless.

Bobby walked through the crowd and hugged Ethan, shouting excitedly: "I am a beta, I am a beta now."

"Yes, congratulations."

Ethan patted him and gave Mike and Eric a fist bump in congratulations.

Dwight also came over with two glasses of beer: "Ethan, how do you feel?"

"Not bad, very energetic."

Ethan took the red cup and looked around. They were all men. He drank the beer in one gulp.

"I know what you're thinking?"

Dwight winked at him "Patience is a virtue, just wait a moment."

After a while, a wave of girls wearing white stockings, plaid miniskirts, and tight white shirts walked in from the gate and joined the carnival.

The atmosphere at the scene exploded instantly, and the air was filled with the smell of hormones.

Just when Ethan was distracted, Dwight put his arm around his shoulders and said loudly:

"Most of them are members of sororities and people who have been invited to parties."

"Of course, if people passing by are interested, they can come in and play."

Dwight stretched out his arm and made a big circle: "Party."

He raised the glass in his hand: "Alcohol."

Then he raised his chin to a long-legged blond man walking past him: "Girl."

"As I promised, everything will be fine. What happens next is up to you."

Ethan withdrew his eyes from the girl who only had two shirt buttons tied in front of him, revealing the black lace underwear, and said loudly to Dwight:

"I have to say, the party at Beta House was the best party I've ever been to."

"This is the greatest appreciation for us, let's have a party." Dwight drank the beer in the cup happily.

Having just exercised in the dormitory not long ago, Ethan was not in a hurry at this time.

He frowned when he saw people around him drinking beer.

If you drink too much of this stuff, your stomach will bloat. If you drink it the way they do, you won't even have time to pee. Don't make yourself vomit later.

Ethan had an idea, walked through the crowd, and looked for the room inside.

Soon he found an empty plastic bucket and placed it in the space.

Ethan went back outside, took a glass of beer, and drank it in one gulp.

As he expected, the beer appeared directly in the bucket in the space, and all he had to do next was swallowing.

Seeing that there was no problem as expected, he burst out laughing.

"Ethan."

At this time, a loud shout came, and Dwight shouted in the distance and waved to him.

Everyone around him was jumping crazily to the sound of music. He walked through with difficulty, and girls would wink at him from time to time.

"The best ones are all inside, come with me." Dwight pulled him towards the inside.

Go through the crowd and come to a room inside.

Several people gathered around the door. Looking inside, Ethan squeezed in under the leadership of Dwight.

What Dwight said is absolutely correct. The girls there are of higher quality. They all have long legs and small waists. Some have fair and smooth skin, while some are tanned and have their waistcoat lines clearly visible.

There is a table tennis table in the middle of the small room, but there is no net or racket on it.

Ten red plastic cups were placed on each end of the table tennis table, containing half a glass of beer. The cups were arranged in a triangle with the sharp corners pointing opposite.

Bobby and the others also got in at some point, and he and Eric were standing at one end of the table.

Opposite were two girls with turbulent figures. Among them, the short-haired girl picked up a table tennis ball and washed it in a separate water glass placed aside.

She shook off the water droplets, pinched the white ball with three fingers, and threw it at the cup in front of Poppy.

The ping pong ball fell steadily into one of the cups under the watchful eyes of everyone in the room.

Cheers suddenly broke out, "Drink, drink, drink!"

Under the shouts of everyone, Bobby picked up half a glass of beer and drank it in one gulp.