Club Recruitment

At lunchtime, Luo Ye and the other three arrived at the third cafeteria, all looking exhausted.

They had two major classes in the morning, from eight-thirty until eleven-fifty, and classes started again at two in the afternoon. There was practically no time to rest.

Hell Week Monday truly deserved its reputation as the toughest day of the week.

The food at the third cafeteria was many times better than that at the first cafeteria. It had even been renovated into an internet-famous cafeteria. Most importantly, it had two floors and was three times larger than the first cafeteria.

Wang Dachui and Li Haoyang wolfed down their food, like two bottomless pits.

If you were not enthusiastic about eating, there was something wrong with your thinking.

"By the way, Coach, Male Star, Wild Child, club registration is about to begin. What clubs do you want to join?" Wang Dachui suddenly asked.

"I'm not joining any clubs." Shen Qiao shook his head.

"Of course I want to join a sports-related club. It'd be even better if there's a fitness club." Li Haoyang said honestly.

Luo Ye had not made up his mind yet. He said directly, "No idea. I'll leave it to fate."

Seeing the casual attitudes of the three in front of him, Wang Dachui wore an exasperated expression and said solemnly, "My sons, your father must remind you that we need to earn credits. Joining clubs and participating in activities makes earning credits twice as easy with half the effort."

Hearing this, Shen Qiao looked at him with a half-smile. "Have you lost track of your place in the family? Want to watch that video again?"

"Fake! It must be fake! We're all Computer Science majors. Isn't it easy to fabricate a video? You unfilial brat, how dare you frame your father?"

"Dad!"

Suddenly, Shen Qiao pulled out his phone. The video was already playing, and Wang Dachui's loud shout of "Dad!" came from it.

He had even made it his alarm ringtone, and it rang throughout the dorm every morning at exactly eight.

"Shen Qiao! For the next four years of college, we're sworn enemies!"

Luo Ye and Li Haoyang both laughed.

"There are three days to register for clubs. We're busy today, so why don't we go take a look together tomorrow?" Li Haoyang said.

Every club had set up a registration booth along the campus roads, promoting its advantages and inviting freshmen to join.

"You guys go. I'm not going."

Shen Qiao looked completely uninterested.

Come to think of it, Shen Qiao had already become famous at Jiang University during this period.

Among the freshmen, there was a pure and lovely New Student Campus Belle named Tang Enqi. But with Su Baizhou around, Tang Enqi could only be the New Student Campus Belle, not the Jiang University Campus Belle.

Among the male students, there was also a breathtakingly handsome guy with high-value appearance: Shen Qiao.

Dorm 515's male star had the looks and build of a pretty boy, driving countless girls crazy.

Although Shen Qiao was not particularly aloof, he could still be described as solitary. Other than the three people in his dorm, he barely knew even his classmates.

"Alright, tomorrow we'll see which club has the most girls." Wang Dachui looked excited.

Maybe every dorm had a lecherous guy. Before he even spoke, everyone could tell what he was going to say just from his expression. Yet he only dared to be lecherous in the dorm; once outside, he turned into a righteous gentleman.

Time quickly arrived at the following afternoon.

Today was the second day of club recruitment, and the computer science major had the rare blessing of no classes.

The three walked among the club recruitment booths. Watching the dazzling performances all around them, Wang Dachui's eyes went wide.

Especially at the dance clubs and the Anime Club.

Wang Dachui rushed straight to the side of someone cosplaying Asuna and asked solemnly, "Beautiful, can I join the Anime Club?"

"Of course! The Anime Club always welcomes junior underclassmen."

Asuna was incomparably gentle, and that one sentence immediately pulled Wang Dachui into a paradise of tenderness.

Soon afterward, a group of senior sisters in cosplay began performing otaku dances at the Anime Club's booth. Wang Dachui blended right in. Though he was not wearing a costume, his superb dance skills completely crushed every Anime Club member.

A genius!

Wang Dachui was practically the greatest genius in the Anime Club's history!

Luo Ye and Li Haoyang watched the scene with speechless expressions.

Only roommates like them knew that Wang Dachui was no genius. He was simply an otaku.

And an extremely outgoing one at that.

Li Haoyang went to the Fitness Enthusiasts Association, while Luo Ye headed to the Literature Club.

The Literature Club and Magazine Club recruitment booths were right next to each other. Luo Ye stood between them, and the senior sisters recruiting for both clubs immediately lit up.

What a handsome little guy with delicate features.

The senior sisters from the Magazine Club and Literature Club came to stand on either side of Luo Ye. They stared at each other as though they stood atop two mountain peaks, facing off across the air and preparing for a world-shaking duel.

Luo Ye felt an invisible pressure gather around him.

He... probably should not have come here?

The two senior sisters stepped forward at the same time, each grabbing one of Luo Ye's arms.

"Junior underclassman!" ("Junior underclassman!")

"Join the Magazine Club!" ("Join the Literature Club!")

The moment they heard each other's voices, their eyes widened in fury. They glared viciously at one another and began cursing loudly.

"You Magazine Club people stole the last junior underclassman. This one belongs to our Literature Club."

"What kind of logic is that? Do we have to take turns, one person each? Our Magazine Club is stronger than your Literature Club. Isn't it only natural for him to join us?"

"Our Literature Club is Jiang University's number one club, you fraud."

"The Yangtze's rear waves push the front waves onward. The Magazine Club was founded later, but we're definitely better than the Literature Club."

"What did you say?"

"The Magazine Club is better than the Literature Club. If you don't accept that, let's fight. The next issue of the campus newspaper from our Magazine Club will still get more likes."

The two similar clubs split the club funding the university gave them each month, so their competition was fierce.

Caught in the middle, Luo Ye was at a complete loss.

At that moment, a figure slowly approached.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing that voice, the two senior sisters from the Magazine Club and Literature Club changed expression and hurriedly turned into obedient little girls.

They released Luo Ye's arms and lowered their heads. Like children who had done something wrong, they said softly, "Senior Sister Su."

They were second-years, but Su Baizhou was already a third-year. She was also the Student Union president.

She was their immediate superior.

"During club recruitment, competing for freshmen is forbidden."

"Sorry, Senior Sister Su. We understand."

The two returned to their respective clubs, but they were unwilling to give up such a handsome junior underclassman.

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

"I... I haven't decided yet. I'm just looking around."

He was an online fiction author, so he had wanted to check out arts and literature clubs first.

But the moment he arrived, the enthusiasm of the two clubs had frightened him.

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

"No. I'm here for club recruitment."

Su Baizhou said calmly, "I'm the president of the Hanfu Club."

After saying that, she walked past Luo Ye toward the Hanfu Club's recruitment booth.

She was also carrying a set of red hanfu in her arms. She was probably in a hurry and had not had time to put it on yet.