Can following the rules be called rebirth?

Chapter 51 50. Recruiting new members!

Monday, everything is auspicious, suitable for welcoming new people.

This day is Nanhu University’s annual “Hundred Regiments Offensive”.

As the name suggests, major clubs in universities will take time to recruit members in the small square after the freshmen are familiar with the campus.

[A hundred groups contend, young people walk together, your university is defined by you! ]

The huge slogan was turned into a red banner and placed in the center of the small square. It was so eye-catching that it almost overshadowed the cafeteria.

The Hundred Regiments Campaign promotional video edited by the Student Union was also played in a loop on the giant propaganda screen at the main gate of the school.

With nearly a hundred student clubs and a lively collective recruitment drive, it is definitely a grand occasion for the freshmen.

Even before 8 a.m., many seniors had already set up camp in their small tents and were sitting inside waiting for freshmen to come and inquire.

Soon, the small square was filled with small tents, small chairs, posters, banners, roll-up banners, and various promotional tools.

More and more people came, old and new students mixed together, all preparing for the Hundred Regiments Campaign at noon.

"Hey, Yaoyao, is your big sister coming to recruit new members today?"

The big tent with the "Dianjin Dance Company" logo was filled with pretty girls coming in and out.

Next to the big tent, there was another small tent with a few boys sitting inside.

There are four big words written on it: [Jiayuan Media].

"I don't know, Brother Deng. You're so familiar with Sister Nuonuo, why don't you ask her yourself?"

"She seems to be quite busy lately. She's not in school very often and hasn't been watching us train much."

The busy little beauty is named Ding Yueyao, and she is the number one fighter of the Dianjin Society.

She naturally knew the person in front of her.

"oh oh."

Deng Yuan nodded without asking any further questions. He walked out of the tent and distributed flyers to the freshmen passing by.

He stood on the main road, and before long, he really saw the face he was waiting for.

"Nono! Nono over here!"

It is said that there is a gap between celebrities and ordinary people.

Du Jianuo, who moves slowly in the crowd, is often easily recognized at a glance, no matter his height, face, appearance or dress, and he really has a bit of a celebrity style.

She was wearing a khaki work jumpsuit with the trouser legs rolled up to her ankles, revealing her black Martin boots. Her long curly hair was very neat, with no waves at all messy, and her silver Baroque earrings sparkled in the sunlight.

Du Jianuo put one hand in his pocket and walked with a breeze.

Along the way, I received many boys' fixed gazes.

Although she is dressed in a hip-hop style, she can still give people a sense of sexiness.

This is the charm of the leader of the Dianjin Dance Troupe.

She was at a distance and nodded to Deng Yuan as a greeting.

After he walked into his own tent and sat down, Deng Yuan immediately came over with a few of his younger brothers, holding a box of drinks and fruit snacks, smiling.

"Nono, come and eat something. It's too hot today and there's no air conditioning here."

"Yaoyao, please send it to everyone."

Du Jianuo glanced at it and then looked at the time. It was indeed not yet time for the freshmen to rush into the small square after class.

"Why are you setting up a tent?"

As if he finally noticed the poster not far away, Du Jianuo looked at Deng Yuan meaningfully.

It seems that he actually registered something called [Jiayuan Media].

There is no harm without comparison.

After following He Min outside for a few days, Du Jianuo gained a lot of knowledge.

Know the universe, still pity the green grass.

The reason why she came to the small square under the pretext of recruiting new members was that she wanted to meet that man.

"Have you forgotten? I told you about Jiayuan Media! It's now listed. I've talked to our hospital leader, and he said we can come to Hundred Regiments Battle to recruit new members."

When Deng Yuan mentioned starting a business, he sat up straight, his tone full of confidence. "No, you're planning to recruit new students to work for you?"

Du Jianuo seemed unable to hold it in and laughed so hard in the sunlight.

"It sounds very unprofessional, like playing house."

"Human resources can definitely be saved wherever possible! Nono, you don't understand this. I have plans for the company, such as..."

Deng Yuan talked incessantly.

However, Du Jianuo didn't seem to be in the mood to listen. As time passed, more and more people gathered in the small square.

"By the way, Nuonuo, why did you come here in person to recruit new students this year?"

"I want to see if there are any outstanding freshmen."

Du Jianuo blinked and smiled.

The brightness that was revealed in an instant almost made Deng Yuan dizzy.

"So, do you want to dance? I still remember your freshman year. Seriously, you were more than amazing."

"I don't really want to dance. I just came here to sit today. Look at what I'm wearing. It's not suitable for dancing."

"Has that MCN you mentioned signed a contract with you?"

"Yes, signed."

Du Jianuo nodded and continued chatting with Deng Yuan.

"That's fine. After all, my media company is still immature and may not be suitable for anchors like you who already have fans."

"You know what? I saw another media company listed near the South Third Gate of our school."

"It's kind of funny. They just put up a sign that said [xx Media], and there were a few crappy computers inside. I guess they even used the broadband."

"I heard that the storefront was the Law School's former moot courtroom, which was left vacant. I guess the school leadership gave it to someone."

"You don't even have a budget for office space, and you're still trying to copy others and apply for a startup?"

"Hahahaha"

"It's quite interesting."

Du Jianuo also started giggling.

"Hundred Regiments Offensive, here we come!"

The civil law class had just ended when the freshmen in class filed out and merged into the sea of ​​people.

Looking around, almost everyone was walking towards the small square, their faces full of anticipation.

Regardless of whether one is interested in the club or not, the desire to watch the fun in large crowds is almost ingrained in the Chinese people.

"Brother Zhou, will Sister Nuonuo ask you to join their club?"

As they walked, Cai Zhipeng suddenly remembered something, winked at Zhou Mingyuan and teased him.

"I can't dance, so I'll just add Jimao."

Zhou Mingyuan smiled and waved his hand.

"You're right, if senior doesn't mind my uncoordinated limbs, I can actually do it."

"I don't want you either!"

Everyone was playing and laughing together.

At 12 o'clock sharp, the major welcoming points near the cafeteria welcomed the largest crowds of people.

"Junior, let's learn about swimming and fitness~"

"The animation club welcomes everyone to participate!"

"Come on, students! Let us put on the wings of literature and soar in the ocean of literature together!"

Whether you love singing, dancing, debating, chess, calligraphy, painting, or cosplay, at Nanhu University, as long as you dare to think about it, there will be a club, and no one will miss it if they pass by.

Waves of freshmen crowded into the registration office and lined up to join the clubs they were interested in.

(End of this chapter)