The entrance of Milan Private High School was bustling with people, but there weren't many people walking around the main school building.
Yuta Riyama, who was walking down the steps, seemed to think of the president's authority. He patted his chest and said with lingering fear, "I didn't expect the president to agree to your club application. Don't you think so? Yamada. "
Pei Zi Yun smiled but didn't say anything.
In order to do a good job, one must first sharpen his tools. Not to mention the power of the Three Thousand Sons of Ban Shang, he had spent a lot of time and effort just to come up with this plan. If he still failed, then Pei Zi Yun had nothing more to say.
"Beep! Beep! " Pei Zi Yun took out his phone and saw that it was an email from Sakanouko. He opened it and saw that Sakanouko was asking if the situation was going well and if she needed any further help.
Speaking of which, ever since he handed over the contract with Shiroishi Academy to Sakanouko, she had been communicating with Pei Zi Yun non-stop.
Although Pei Zi Yun didn't agree to become the young master of Jinchuan Shrine, Sakanouko still insisted on serving him. This made Pei Zi Yun feel helpless.
Moreover, Sakano-ko was indeed very capable. She had handled all the tasks assigned to her properly, which was admirable.
Pei Zi Yun replied to Sakanouko, "I've received permission. As long as I get five members, I can establish a club."
As she said this, she sent an email.
Not long after, she sent another message, "Yamada Rou, congratulations. You will definitely pass."
It was true that clubs nurtured interest, but the main purpose was to integrate into the group. Japanese schools had strict rules for clubs. There was a strict relationship between superiors and subordinates. There was a clear division of labor, which was even more troublesome than working. The real purpose was already stated in the official documents. Through club activities, the students would have a sense of teamwork and dedication.
In other words, follow the rules and be a worker ant, starting from young.
If they understood this, they would set strict rules. The student council and the school would be very satisfied. In fact, there were no problems with the club application.
Pei Zi Yun smiled as he looked at the email from Sakanouko.
Actually, clubs were an important part of Japanese society. This experience could even affect a person's entire life.
In the process of being admitted to a university and finding a job in society, whether or not one had joined a club in high school, which club one had joined, whether or not one had been actively attending school, and whether or not one had obtained any honors were all part of the examination.
Some students didn't want to join clubs and just wanted to study hard to get into a good university and find a good job. It was almost impossible — who would want such an employee without the training of a worker ant? There were no rules, no clear distinction between superiors and subordinates, and no understanding of how to divide the work. What was the use of this?
Not only would it be inefficient to recruit such employees, but it might also spoil the pot of soup.
Therefore, the students who joined the Homecoming Club, the Ghost Society, or the casual and boring clubs lost their cool from the start. Of course, if their families had connections or power, they could choose any club or job they wanted. This was similar to most places.
However, Pei Zi Yun did not tell Yuuta about this.
Pei Zi Yun looked at Yuta and said, "Now our club is still lacking three members …"
"Don't worry, Shinichi. Since you've settled the student council, leave the rest to me!" Yuuta did not wait for Pei Zi Yun to finish speaking before he thumped his chest and said loudly. He was a typical Japanese. Although he had many shortcomings, he still had the spirit of working hard for the team (even if it was a small team).
Which boss wouldn't like this kind of spirit?
Yuta Toneyama took out his phone, tapped on it, and pulled out a few pictures from his album. He pointed at them and said, "Look, these are the elementary school classmates who went to Milan Private High School together. I'll look for them, and I'll definitely be able to get their permission to join us."
As he said this, Yuuta rushed over excitedly.
Pei Zi Yun looked at Yuuta's disappearing figure and smiled.
Yuuta was looking for a few classmates, and the ones he was closest to were Kana Hayano and Fukuoka Maya.
Fukuoka Maya was also a good friend of Yuuta's. This time, Yuuta was very happy that Fukuoka Maya was able to attend Milan Private High School. He specially invited Fukuoka Maya out to celebrate. He also wanted to look for Yamada Shinichi, but unfortunately, he could not find him during the holidays.
Fukuoka Maya was hesitating about which club to join. The club he wanted to join the most was the kendo club. It was a pity that the kendo club's recruitment requirements were too high. Not only was there an age limit, but they also required the students to have learned kendo. How could Fukuoka Maya have the spare money to let him learn kendo?
In front of Fukuoka Maya were the Jujitsu Club and the Divine Arts Club.
Just like the name of the club, the Jujitsu Club mainly taught jujitsu and had discussions about it. Fukuoka Maya's father had some understanding of jujitsu and was interested in it. He was hesitating whether he should join.
The reason why Fukuoka Maya was hesitating was because of the Divine Arts Club. This Divine Arts Club mainly conducted research on legendary divine arts. Actually, this did not attract Fukuoka Maya. What attracted Fukuoka Maya was the beautiful girls in the Divine Arts Club.
Yes, the most famous thing about the Divine Arts Club was not its research content, but its members.
Most of the members of the Divine Arts Club were girls. Moreover, there were a few very beautiful girls. Because of this, the Divine Arts Club was nicknamed "Beautiful Girls Club".
Originally, the Divine Arts Club was very cautious in recruiting. There were many requirements to join the Divine Arts Club, and only women could join.
But this year, for some reason, the Divine Arts Club not only expanded, but also relaxed the requirements. Boys could also join. Many new students were attracted to the Divine Arts Club, and Fukuoka Maya was one of them.
"Sigh, I'll join the Divine Arts Club!" Fukuoka Maya looked at the energetic girl who was handing out the Divine Arts Club's leaflets and finally made up her mind.
But at this moment, "Haha, Maya, you're here! I found you!" Yuta Motoyama ran and shouted.
"Yuta, why are you in such a hurry?" Fukuoka Maya saw Yuta Motoyama's red face and asked while gasping for breath.
"Hah, hah, hah … nothing important. I just wanted to ask, Maya, have you joined a club?" Yuta Motoyama asked while gasping for breath.
"En, not yet. I'm preparing to join the Divine Arts Club. How about you? What club are you joining? "Fukuoka Maya asked.
"Not bad, not bad! Maya, do you know? How about Shinji create his own club? Join our Conquering the Nation Society! "
"Ah, is this true? Shinji is that powerful? "Fukuoka Maya asked in shock.
"Of course, the president has already agreed!" Yuta Motoyama said proudly: "This is something I've never heard of before."
"How about it, do you want to join our Dominate the Nation Club?" Yuta Motoyama asked again.
"En, but, but, I want to join the Divine Arts Club. It's not like you don't know, the members of the Divine Arts Club are all …"
"Hmph, Maya, you can't be like this. A man can't choose a lover over a friend. Shinji is the president. No matter what, we have to support him …" Yuta Motoyama tried to persuade Fukuoka Maya.
"Ah! Alright, alright! Don't say anymore. Since it's for the sake of friendship, then there's no other way. "Fukuoka Maya had no choice but to give in to Yuta Motoyama's bombardment.
"That's great, Maya, let's gather our fighting spirit and find new club members!" Yuta Motoyama clapped his hands: "Let our youth burn!"
After school, Pei Zi Yun had just packed his bag when he received another email.
"'Who is the Second Man' will be serialized in a magazine. 6000 yen per page, the fee will be 2.8 million yen, and the publishing fee will be 9%. The first 10,000 copies will be distributed, and you will be paid 900,000 yen directly."
"Congratulations, Yuta Yamada, with the previous two short stories, your income today will be 4 million yen."
"But because of the tax laws, your actual income is about 3.8 million yen."
"The average salary of a Japanese salaryman is about 4.4 million yen a year, which means I'm dragging the team down!" Pei Zi Yun couldn't help but complain.
"Works can be republished. I've seen your work, and it's definitely up to the standard of a second edition." The other party consoled him: "And you're only 12 years old."
At this point, Yuta Motoyama slowly walked towards Pei Zi Yun with his head lowered. Pei Zi Yun asked: "What's wrong, Yuta, you didn't manage to recruit anyone?"
"Ai, don't say anymore. They all rejected me, saying they wanted to join a bigger club. I tried my best, but only managed to recruit two, and one of them was even Maya."
"Kana Hayano, when we found her, she had already joined the Divine Arts Club. Maya and I wanted her to leave and join our Conquering the Nation Club, but she rejected us heartlessly. She was even mocked by the other Divine Arts Club members around her. What a bastard!"
"Did she change the moment she entered the country?" Yuta Motoyama said: "Shinji, there was another candidate, but I heard that she was unlucky, and no one wanted to recruit her!"
The picture was of a young girl, her name was Hayakawa Naomi. She looked like an adorable girl, but she had the nickname of 'Jinx'.
This was because she always brought misfortune to the people around her. Her most famous incident was that in a single day, all the family members who accompanied Hayakawa Naomi to school all met with misfortune.
Her mother was accompanying Hayakawa Naomi to school when she sprained her ankle. Hayakawa Naomi's father continued to accompany her to school, but was hit by a car the moment they stepped out of the door. Fortunately, it wasn't too serious.
Finally, Hayakawa Naomi's grandmother accompanied her to school, but fainted at the entrance of the school. She said that she had a heart attack, and passed away just like that.
Later on, there were still people who didn't believe her, but after encountering similar incidents, no one dared to approach Hayakawa Naomi anymore.
Such a person had long become famous in this area, and it was understandable that the school's clubs were not willing to accept Hayakawa Naomi.
And now, Yuta Motoyama looked at this picture, feeling extremely conflicted.
"Ask her to sign her name!" Pei Zi Yun ordered without even looking at the picture. He wasn't afraid of this.
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