The second day of school.
Not long after the storm of the demon beast siege, Jinghua University's classes of each grade began to gradually get back on track.
Leisure time after class.
On campus, in some aisles where the flow of people was relatively concentrated, such as the library, the cultivation room, and the cafeteria, sophomores and juniors had already begun to set up a table with a banner hanging over it. Facing the freshmen, they launched a new round of club recruitment activities.
There was a Demon Hunting Club, a Martial Arts Club, a Chess Club, a Painting Club, and even a Cooking Club, a Tailoring Club, and so on. There were all kinds of clubs, dazzling many freshmen.
Somewhere, in front of a table hung with a Cooking Club banner, a chubby, fair-skinned youth was napping with one arm propped up on the table.
Next to him was a table of the Forging Club. A youth with an extremely sturdy upper body was earnestly and carefully fiddling with a short sword in his hand, picking his nails.
"So boring!"
Next to him, a fair-skinned young man was knitting a sweater, sitting under a Tailoring Club banner. As he knitted, he pinched his throat and complained.
"What's wrong with this year's freshmen? They've set up a stall here for most of the day. Why hasn't anyone come over to ask?"
"How come the juniors these days don't have the slightest bit of curiosity? I remember when we first entered the school, every time it was club recruitment day, we couldn't wait to visit all the clubs! "
Nobody paid attention to him.
The two people next to him were napping, napping, and trimming their nails, as if they simply didn't hear the fair-skinned young man's ramblings.
"Hey! Little Fatty Zhu! Niu Da Chui! I'm talking to you, did you hear me?! "
The fair-skinned young man turned his head and began to point out names.
The chubby, fair-skinned young man opened his eyes and raised his hand to wipe the saliva at the corner of his mouth. He wordlessly glanced at the fair-skinned young man: "You damned sissy, if you call me Little Fatty Zhu again, believe me, I'll directly throw you into a frying pan and fry you raw?"
"My name is Zhu Liangjun, Zhu Liangjun, got it?!"
The sturdy youth who was playing with a sword also unhurriedly interjected: "I'm Niu Xingwang, thank you."
The pretty boy's needle and thread paused, and he excitedly raised his head to look at the two of them. "If you didn't speak, I would have thought that you were both mute. It's been so long, but not a single person has received it. Aren't you worried? "
"Our three clubs have very few members to begin with. Every year, we count on a few new students to prolong our lives. Look at all of you. Some of you are sleeping, and some of you are getting high. Can't you be a little more careful?"
"Will freshmen come knocking on our door just because we're sitting here? Can't you be like me and put out a few samples that can represent the characteristics of the society?"
Zhu Liangjun and Niu Xingwang raised their heads at the same time and glanced at the red underwear on the gigolo's table. The corners of their mouths twitched.
She was indeed very attractive and flirtatious.
Only a sissy like him would be able to create such a perverted work.
"Tsk! You really don't know how to appreciate it. This is a peerless product that I weaved bit by bit using the tail fur of the Seventh Grade Demon King, the Red Tailed Fox. Not only is its defense astonishing, it is also warm in winter and cool in summer! "
Seeing that the two of them seemed to dislike the red underwear that he had weaved, the pretty boy curled his lips and boasted proudly.
Zhu Liangjun and Niu Xingwang both stopped talking.
This damned sissy was like this. It was fine if they didn't pay attention to him, but once they did, his words would be like a reservoir that had opened its floodgates, flowing without end. There was simply no end to it.
Right now, they were already starting to regret opening their mouths.
"Yi, this underwear is not bad. Are you selling it?"
At this time, an unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in front of the pretty boy's stall. Zhu Liangjun and Niu Xingwang couldn't help but raise their heads to look.
A young junior wearing a new school uniform was holding a yellow and white striped little fat cat in his arms. He was looking at the Red Tailed Fox underwear that the pretty boy had personally weaved with great interest.
"You have good taste!"
The pretty boy placed the half-weaved sweater in his hands on the table and excitedly stood up to greet him.
"This junior really has good taste. This underwear of mine was weaved using the fur of a Seventh Grade Demon King during winter. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is soft and delicate. Not only is it breathable, but it also has a self-cleaning effect. Basically, even if you don't wash it for a year, it won't have the slightest bit of odor. It is absolutely the best underwear that all boys yearn for even in their dreams!"
It had to be said that the pretty boy was really good at blabbering. Even Little Fatty Zhu and Niu Dachui were a little moved by his words.
However, the freshman opposite them didn't change his expression. He raised his hand to rub the cat's head and continued to ask softly, "How is the elasticity? Will it tear if I stretch it ten times?"
"Ten … Ten times?!"
The pretty boy sucked in a breath of cold air and couldn't help but glance at his junior's crotch. Was it that exaggerated? Was he bragging?
"Ten times naturally won't be a problem. The fur of a red-tailed fox is originally very stretchable. The reason why this underwear has such good softness and breathability is because its material itself has excellent stretchability."
"Not to mention ten times, even if it is stretched twenty times, it will still fit naturally and there won't be any discomfort."
The freshman's face finally revealed a satisfied smile. "How much is it? I want it!"
The pretty boy's face also revealed a satisfied smile. "I don't want money. As long as you are willing to join my tailor club, this underwear can be considered a congratulatory gift from your senior!"
"Join a club?" The freshman shook his head slightly. "I'm afraid that won't be possible. I just went to the student union and applied for a new club. I'm the leader. According to the rules, I can't join other clubs."
The pretty boy was stunned. "You, a freshman, actually applied for a club by yourself?"
"Junior, this is a joke. Jinghua University has been established for a hundred years and has a long heritage. What kind of mature clubs doesn't the school have? Do you think it will lack one?"
"Listen to my advice. Go and cancel your club now. Come to our tailor's club. I'm not bragging, but our tailor's club has a long history of nearly 50 years. We have a lot of inheritance, lots of benefits, and a lot of beautiful girls!"
As he spoke, he even began to change to seduction.
Fatty Zhu also persuaded from the side. "Yes, yes. Junior, you have no future if you start a club by yourself. Not to mention that it's difficult to recruit people in the early stages, just the initial task of starting a team is not something that anyone can easily handle!"
"Listen to my advice. If you are not interested in tailoring, you can come to my cooking club. I don't dare to promise anything else, but at least the food will definitely satisfy you!"
"If you're a person who pursues food and want to improve your cultivation through nourishing food and medicine, then our Culinary Club is definitely your best choice!"
"That …" Niu Dachui, who was on the side, also waved his short sword in a timely manner and said, "Our Forging Club is also not bad."
"Enough, you two! Don't make trouble for this old lady here. Didn't you see that this junior first asked about our tailor club? "The pretty boy was unhappy and scolded the two with a look of disdain.
Then, he turned his head and looked at the freshman with an extremely kind smile on his face. "Let me introduce myself. This student's surname is Lu, and my name is Xiong. I am the current president of the tailor club. You can call me Brother Lu."
"After chatting for so long, I still don't know how to address you, junior?"
Lu Xiong?
So domineering?
The freshman looked at Lu Xiong with a somewhat surprised expression and said softly, "Hello, Brother Lu. My name is Yang Fan. You can just call me by my name."
"Yang Fan. Hmm, good name." Lu Xiong looked at Yang Fan with a smile and said, "So, Student Yang Fan, have you considered it? Do you want to join our tailor club now? I can give you a form first and you can just register."
Zhu Liangjun and Niu Xingwang raised their eyebrows when they heard the name Yang Fan. They felt that this name was very familiar, as if they had heard it before.
"I think I'd better not." Yang Fan shook his head slightly. "I still think that my club has more prospects. Moreover, I have already completed the mission of opening the club. So far, there are already 835 students who have applied to join the club."
"835? Haha, Junior Yang Fan, you really know how to joke. "
Lu Xiong pinched his thumb and middle finger and looked at Yang Fan with a smile. He said, "There are only 836 freshmen this year. If 835 of them all join your newly formed club, doesn't that mean that all the freshmen will be taken away by you?"
Yang Fan nodded seriously. "If there is no accident, it should be like this."
"So, the seniors may not be able to recruit a new member this year."
Yang Fan looked at Lu Xiong with some embarrassment, and then glanced at Zhu Liangjun and Niu Xingwang next to him.
"I heard that the school's club has a minimum number of members. Once the number of ordinary members in the club is less than three, the club will be forcibly disbanded by the school."
"I just investigated. It seems that the club that the three seniors are in is facing such a crisis of disbandment."
"In a week's time, it should be the deadline for the school to count the specific number of people in each major club. If the three of you still can't recruit new members by then, your club will be forced to disband."
At this time, Yang Fan revealed the real purpose of his visit with a chuckle.
"Therefore, I would like to sincerely invite the three seniors, as well as each of your members, to join my Demon-exterminating Sect."
"Our club benefits are definitely the best in the whole Jinghua University. We will never let the three seniors down!"
As soon as Yang Fan finished speaking.
On the opposite side, the expressions of Lu Xiong, Zhu Liangjun, and Niu Xingwang all changed.
"Junior Yang Fan, this joke is not funny at all."
Lu Xiong chuckled uncomfortably. "There are 836 freshmen this year. How can all of them join your club?"
This was simply impossible, alright?
Jinghua University had been established for more than a hundred years, but such a thing had never happened!
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