Zhao Bing asked curiously as he watched the club leaders coming and going to pull people to join.
"Brothers, have you decided on any clubs to join?"
It's normal to join a club in college.
If you still study as hard as you did in high school during college, it can only be said that college life is incomplete.
After pondering for a moment, Zhou Chong said slowly.
"I want to join the Taekwondo club."
"I have learned some before, but I don't know the quality of the Taekwondo club at Soochow University."
After hearing this, Wu Yong on the side joked.
"I said, Lao Zhou, it doesn't sound like you're joining a club, but it sounds like you're kicking a club."
After laughing, Zhao Bing looked at Xu Ziyin again and said with a smile.
"Lao Xu, what about you?"
"It should be a dance club, or a etiquette club and a tea art club."
Um?
Zhao Bing was stunned when he heard this.
"I said, Lao Xu, why did you think of adding these things? Aren't these clubs for girls? And they probably don't accept boys, right?"
Xu Ziyin smiled enigmatically and didn't reply.
Xu Ziyin naturally has his own considerations when joining these societies.
Firstly, the members of the dance club, etiquette club, and tea club are generally of high quality, which is the social circle he urgently needs at the moment.
Secondly, these clubs can also allow him to learn many good social skills.
But what Zhao Bing said is true, these clubs are almost not open to boys.
"Forget it, I don't care about you, I saw the roller skating club, my brother went there first."
After saying the next sentence, Zhao Bing headed towards the enrollment point of the roller skating club not far away.
The roller skating club is one of the more popular clubs at Soochow University, and a lot of people have gathered in front of the club's enrollment point.
Relatively speaking, debate clubs, calligraphy clubs, etc. are much more deserted, and you usually need to do it yourself to trick people.
After looking around, Xu Ziyin saw the location of the etiquette society at the end of the road.
There were only two pretty young ladies in cheongsam in front of the admissions table of the Etiquette Club.
They did not take the initiative to pull people, but sat under the umbrella and talked quietly.
After all, etiquette clubs require thresholds. If the external conditions are not up to standard, you may not be asked to sign up if you want to.
Walking forward, Xu Ziyin nodded and asked softly.
"Hello, senior sisters, are the Etiquette Club still recruiting people?"
Gu Rongrong, who was talking to her companions, raised her head when she heard Xu Ziyin's voice, and her expression was a little shocked the next second.
"Classmate, do you want to join the etiquette club?"
"Yes."
Xu Ziyin responded generously.
After looking up and down Xu Ziyin's appearance and height, Gu Rongrong looked a little pityful. Just when she was about to refuse, the companion on the side suddenly pulled her sleeve and whispered a few words in her ear.
After hearing what her companion said, Gu Rongrong's eyes lit up, and she took out a form from the table, slapped it on the table and said with a smile.
"Classmate, if you fill out this form, you will be a member of the etiquette club from now on."
Xu Ziyin always felt that Gu Rongrong's expression was a little strange when he said this, but he didn't think much about it. He took a ballpoint pen and filled in his basic information on the form.
After Xu Ziyin finished filling it out, Gu Rongrong took the form, took a look at it, and then said.
"Okay, classmate Xu Ziyin, remember to come to the activity center at seven o'clock on Friday night to participate in the etiquette club's new member induction event. We will also introduce you to other club members at that time."
"By the way, since you have joined the etiquette club, I have to tell you a few words. From now on, you are not allowed to have too much contact with the people in the dance club, let alone fall in love with them."
Xu Ziyin frowned and said in disbelief.
"Senior, are there any such rigid rules for joining the Etiquette Club?"
"Of course there are no rules, so just be obedient."
Anyway, just be obedient...
Xu Ziyin was a little confused.
Is the power distribution of Soochow University so complicated?
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Go back to dorms.
Before Xu Ziyin stepped into the dormitory, he heard Zhao Bing bragging from a distance.
"Lao Zhou, there are actually girls in the roller skating club, and I heard that the quality is very good. I feel like I've made a lot of money this time."
Zhou Chong hummed, obviously not very interested in roller skating clubs and girls, and was holding up the dumbbells he brought from home.
Seeing Xu Ziyin coming back, Zhao Bing smiled.
"Lao Xu, have you been rejected?"
"I have already told you that the dance club and the etiquette club do not accept boys, otherwise there would be so many jackals and tigers and leopards staring at them."
Shrugging, Xu Ziyin said bluntly.
"But I have already joined the etiquette club."
"Ah? Joined the Etiquette Club? Is it true?"
As soon as he rolled his eyes, Zhao Bing had no time to stop talking nonsense with Xu Ziyin. He hurriedly adjusted his hairstyle in the mirror and hurried out of the dormitory.
Ten minutes later, he returned to the dormitory with a red face, leaning on his waist and breathing heavily.
"Say, Lao Xu, I just went to ask, and the senior said that the Etiquette Club doesn't recruit boys at all. Are you lying?"
Not recruiting boys?
So is it possible that I just joined a ghost club?
And the forms are all filled out.
Seeing that Zhao Bing's words did not seem to be false, Xu Ziyin suddenly became suspicious.
What's happening here?
With doubts in his mind, Xu Ziyin didn't say much about this matter, and the truth would naturally come to light on Friday night.
As a grown man, I can't let them eat me up.
………
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The military training life in the afternoon was boring and boring.
As the sun was setting, the instructors' whistles sounded for dismissal, and a group of exhausted freshmen left one after another from the playground.
Watching Yun Xianyu's back in the crowd leave the school, Xu Ziyin and Zhao Bing walked towards the cafeteria.
………
At night.
The charming lamps cast a bright glow in the night sky.
Steam whistles sounded one after another on both sides of the road.
Yun Xianyu came to her old place carrying a large bag of small commodities.
She had just laid out the stall when she saw Xu Ziyin walking towards her from a distance, holding a small stool in one hand and a small speaker in the other.
"Classmate, I'm not late, am I?"
After asking with a smile, Xu Ziyin placed the stool in front of the stall with a calm expression, and then sat on it. Without waiting for Yun Xianyu's reply, he bent over and took out the products from the bag and placed them in an orderly manner.
On the stall.
It was as if he was the owner of this stall.
Pursing her lips, Yun Xianyu wanted to say something, but looking at the heartfelt smile on Xu Ziyin's face, the words were stuck in her throat and she didn't know how to say them out.
After a while, she said softly.
"Thank you~"
Hearing this, Xu Ziyin waved his hands and said casually.
"Thank you for everything. They are all classmates, and I think this is quite interesting."
After that, he picked up a small speaker and started shouting loudly at the tourists passing by.
(In this book, Code Ziji tries to slow down the pace and write the emotional scenes as well as possible.)
(I always felt that there were many places in the last book that were written too hastily and did not achieve the effect I wanted.)