But after a hard day's work, the freshmen returned to the dormitory, lay happily on the bed and browsed the forum after washing, when they suddenly discovered that the wind direction in the forum was a little strange.
"Huh? How come it's only been one day and the focus in the forum suddenly changed. Isn't it possible that there was no winner or loser the next day?"
Cao Zhengrong, a talented student in the command department, frowned and muttered to himself.
As a general, Cao Zhengrong attaches great importance to the collection of intelligence, and casual conversations often reveal a lot of information.
The visit of Solon College has been the absolute hot spot in the past two days.
But the heat has gradually cooled down since noon today.
With 11:50 noon as the dividing line, there are obvious gaps in the posts discussing the outcome and the discussion of the exchange match.
There are two reasons why a hot topic has become less popular.
First, the technical factors were dealt with by the school management through technical means.
Secondly, due to human factors, the school issued certain instructions to silence the contestants.
"Will it be the former or the latter?"
In the dormitory, Cao Zhengrong muttered, and then he typed such a title according to his own ideas.
"Why is there no post discussing the exchange match? Does anyone know the status of today's match?"
Cao Zhengrong deliberately posted after a wave of post peaks.
He wanted to test his idea.
However, after Cao Zhengrong posted the post, the expected automatic post deletion process in the background did not appear, nor was there any notification.
Instead, other users entered this post to reply.
"Floor 1: Stop asking. If you ask, you will lose."
"Level 2: Ask me, who should I ask? I only know that today's battle situation is very mysterious."
"Floor 3: Is the A-Zi Club still recruiting people? Host, I'm surprised at your bones. Why don't you come with me to sign up for the A-Zi Club? These new big guys can take care of this poor little guy like me - a certain person from the university
A humble old bird of two.”
"Fourth Floor: A big boss from the competition appeared upstairs."
"Fifth Floor: Worship~ Please be kind and tell us some news, otherwise I have reason to suspect that you have been brainwashed by aliens."
The more Cao Zhengrong looked at it, the more he frowned.
Why are these people saying incomprehensible things?
Why was that person on the 3rd floor identified as a live audience after asking about the recruitment information of Jiazi Club?
Just when Cao Zhengrong was about to reply in person, more and more people were in this post.
"Floor 32: Finally, a brave man dared to ask. Even the best-tempered goddess Su Tong didn't reply to this topic today. We are feeling uncomfortable because we can't see the result."
"33rd Floor (Su Tong): Is the result really important?"
Suddenly, a name that shocked everyone appeared.
"Oh my God, Goddess!"
"Goddess Su Tong!"
Immediately this post went viral because people discovered that Su Tong’s real self had actually entered the venue.
Those old divers were blown out one after another and began to lick the back of Su Tong's posts desperately.
All kinds of disgusting words abound, and they actually form a routine.
Start with greetings, and then directly ask if the club is still recruiting people?
Cao Zhengrong's brows almost knitted into a knot as he looked at the rapidly gaining popularity of the title.
He finally saw the complete change of the forum's trend...
That is, no matter what kind of post, it can eventually turn into a large-scale community job search site.
"These people are so sick!"
Seeing that several of his replies were directly submerged in the sea of job postings, Cao Zhengrong closed the computer with a bang.
"Zhengrong, what's wrong with you?" Concerned greetings suddenly came from the bunk next to him.
"It's okay." Cao Zhengrong replied in a dull voice, throwing the laptop aside and lying on the bed looking at the ceiling.
Military experts have long asserted that if there had not been an invasion of fog, there would have been a war between the earth and the moon in the future.
That is a conflict of consciousness and resources.
Nowadays, fog fills the world. Although there is a buffer zone between the moon and the earth, the original conflict has turned into cooperation.
However, in the simulated wars conducted privately by the militaries of many countries on Earth, the moon bases were all imaginary enemies.
Therefore, it is very necessary for Cao Zhengrong to obtain information about Sauron Academy.
It has now been a quarter of an hour, and the number of replies to the post has exceeded 20 pages. The administrator has not shown up at all, and has no intention of deleting the post.
Therefore, Cao Zhengrong's inference came to nothing.
The white ceiling is exceptionally clean.
Cao Zhengrong looked at it, and finally the name Jiazishe flashed in his mind.
He shook his head violently.
Are you hallucinating?
It is impossible for me to join the Jia Zi Club, as I have different ideas and will not work together.
It is impossible to join in this life!
【Ding dong, you have a new text message.】
Cao Zhengrong raised his wrist, private message, source: [Ding Cheng].
Cao Zhengrong immediately straightened up and opened the message carefully.
Senior Ding Cheng, as the leader in commanding the battle at Hurricane Academy, is from the same hometown as him, and the families behind the two have hidden connections.
[What does Senior Ding Cheng want to do with me?]
While thinking, Cao Zhengrong saw the message.
[Is it you who posted that post on the forum, Zhengrong? If you have the chance, you must join the Jia Zi Society. I have never been so sure of one thing as I am today.] - Ding Cheng
Cao Zhengrong's cheek muscles twitched.
He really wanted to be violent.
You are all poisonous, right?
Soon, Cao Zhengrong calmed down again, because Ding Cheng had a calm personality and would never joke about this kind of thing.
So, if you want to know the truth, you have to go to Jiazi Society?
I……
Cao Zhengrong closed his eyes in frustration and fell asleep like a piece of wood.
A, A, A...
Cao Zhengrong opened his eyes, jumped up suddenly, pulled his notebook over as if resigned to his fate, and re-entered the forum.
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[Hello, Senior Sister Su Tong, I am Cao Zhengrong from the Command Academy. These are my college entrance examination scores... these are my professional skills... these are my honors... I want to join your company and contribute to the construction of your company.
】
As he typed these words, Cao Zhengrong's heart was bleeding.
When did he, the dignified queen, fall to using such a flattering tone to please others?
However, when he thought of the message Ding Cheng sent him, Cao Zhengrong's eyes showed determination again.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! [Classmate Cao Zhengrong, since you are already on the second-level list compiled by the president, you will directly pass the first round of screening and become a member of the A-Zi Club
Preparatory members.]
Cao Zhengrong felt like his temples were beating.
He reported his family status, and with such excellent results, he did not choose to found his own club, but chose to join another new club.
"What a great honor this is to you."
"It turned out to be just a preliminary member... A little impatience will mess up a big plan."
Cao Zhengrong had a resigned look in his eyes, forced himself to smile, and typed his reply in the most peaceful manner.
"I have no opinion."
[Okay, you are welcome to make the most correct choice. During the lunch break tomorrow, please come to the second floor of Guangming Building. You need to fill in the form in person. 】
Do you even need to fill out a form as a preliminary member?
It's simply too much of a lie.
Cao Zhengrong looked at the changing light curtain in front of him expressionlessly, and used up his last self-esteem to type two words——
【Thanks!】
Then he dove into bed.
No one knew that Cao Zhengrong, one of the four most influential freshmen this year, could have such an irritable and distressed side.
Su Tong on the other end of the communication didn't know even more at the moment, because she closed the conversation window after sending the message to Cao Zhengrong.
Su Tong, who was usually gentle and pleasant, looked at the hundreds of private messages and shook his head helplessly, pouting slightly.
"The student union is not so tired of recruiting people."
“But why does it make me so motivated?”
"Little brother, you owe me a meal."
I don't know what she thought of, but Su Tong's mood became obviously happy again, and she patiently clicked on the next private message.
The club's recruitment base was further expanded, so she completed the initial screening as soon as possible, leaving the rest of the trouble to Lu Ze.
【President can’t be too leisurely! 】
Lu Ze's tool, the beautiful president of Jiazi Society who really worked hard, had no idea that this rule set for Lu Ze had been perfectly copied to himself.
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[Favorite Cranberry]: Boss, no attack on the Hurricane Academy network has been detected. The peak search period that was about to begin has dropped off a cliff since last night. There are almost no abnormal search requests today.
[Favorite Cranberry]: However, another problem has also been discovered... The search data for retrieving your information has skyrocketed, with a 651% increase in search volume within 24 hours. Boss, you should be more careful.
【L】: Thank you for your hard work, Ah Hui. The matter has been taken care of.
In an old bungalow, Jin Chenghui looked at the screen in a daze.
Are you sure this isn't cross-server chat?
You reported a situation yourself and you dealt with it directly?
【L】: In the past few days, you can get familiar with the customs and customs of Xia Shencheng. Instead of staying in the house all the time, you can go out and walk more often.
Jin Chenghui:??
Why is this chat getting more and more outrageous?
Just when Jin Chenghui was about to ask more details, he suddenly found that Lu Ze's profile picture had turned gray.
Um……
Very decisive.
In the rental house, Jin Chenghui leaned back into the back of the seat and stretched out comfortably.
Now that the mission is over, let's continue to hone our superpowers.
When can I have a chance to actually fight?
…
"Lu Ze, this book you are reading..." Gao Yue opened his mouth in astonishment and pointed at the book in Lu Ze's hand.
To be honest, the impact of this picture is no less than that of watching the game during the day.
Because Lu Ze was holding a copy of "Basic Teaching Theory of Martial Arts Practice (Elective)" in his hand.
Basic teaching theory (elective), is this special content something you, the boss, should read?
"Basic teaching theory, what's wrong?" Lu Ze asked strangely.
"...It's okay, I just feel that you are too knowledgeable." Gao Yue forced himself to say such a word.
Lu Ze suddenly smiled when he heard the praise for himself.
"I'll familiarize myself with the textbook in advance."
Familiar with textbooks?
Could it be that you signed up for this elective course on basic martial arts teaching?
Is this a rhythm that wants the tutor to increase the grade points so that he can skip classes in advance?
Thinking of this, Gao Yue suddenly realized that Lu Ze's idea was extremely clever.
If so, he can do it too!
Gao Yue couldn't help but said: "Then I will repay this too?"
Lu Ze's eyes lit up, "Although it's a bit unfair, I'm very welcome so that we can be together."
Lu Ze was very pleased. With such good roommates who supported his teaching career, there was no need to worry about failing to fulfill his mission as an honorary lecturer.
With 5 more people, we can meet the minimum requirements for starting a class.