Senior, don't be afraid, I'll protect you.

At lunchtime, Luo Ye and his three companions arrived at the third canteen, looking exhausted.

There were two long classes in the morning, from 8:30 to 11:50, and then another class started at 2:00 in the afternoon, so there was no time to rest at all.

Hell Monday truly lives up to its reputation as the most difficult day of the week.

The food in the third canteen is much better than that in the first canteen, and it has been renovated into a popular canteen. Most importantly, the third canteen has two floors and is three times larger than the first canteen.

Wang Dachui and Li Haoyang ate quickly, like two gluttons.

He is not active in doing things and has problems with his thinking.

"By the way, Coach, Male Celebrity, Wild Kid, club registration is about to begin. Which club do you want to join?" Wang Dachui suddenly asked.

"I don't join clubs," Shen Qiao said, shaking her head.

"Of course I want to join a sports club, and it would be even better if there was a fitness club," Li Haoyang said honestly.

Before Luo Ye could decide, he simply said, "I don't know, let's leave it to fate."

Seeing the casual attitude of the three men in front of him, Wang Dachui showed a look of disappointment and said solemnly, "My sons, I must remind you that we need to earn credits. Joining clubs and participating in activities can make earning credits much easier."

Hearing this, Shen Qiao looked at him with a half-smile and said, "Don't you know your place in the family? Do you want to watch the video again?"

"It's fake! It must be fake. We're all computer science students, isn't it easy to create a composite video? You unfilial son, how dare you frame your father."

"father!"

Suddenly, Shen Qiao took out her phone. The video had already started playing, and from Shen Qiao's phone came Wang Dachui's loud shout of "Dad!"

He even turned it into a wake-up call, which rings in the dormitory every morning at eight o'clock sharp.

"Shen Qiao! I'll be your sworn enemy for the next four years of university!"

Luo Ye and Li Haoyang both laughed.

“There are three days to register to join the club. I’m busy today, so let’s go check it out together tomorrow,” Li Haoyang said.

Each club set up a registration point along the roadside on campus to promote its strengths and invite new students to join.

"You guys go, I won't go."

Shen Qiao looked completely uninterested.

In fact, Shen Qiao has become quite famous at Jiang University during this time.

Among the freshmen, there is a pure and beautiful freshman named Tang Enqi. However, with Su Baizhou around, Tang Enqi can only be the freshman campus belle, not the Jiangda campus belle.

Among the boys, there is also a stunningly handsome male god, Shen Qiao.

The male celebrity in dormitory 515 has the physique and good looks of a young heartthrob, making countless girls infatuated with him.

Although Shen Qiao's personality is not aloof, it can be described as withdrawn. Apart from the other three people in her dormitory, Shen Qiao doesn't know many of her classmates.

"Okay, let's see which club has the most girls tomorrow." Wang Dachui said with an excited expression.

There's probably a lecher in every dorm room. You can tell what he's going to say just by looking at his expression before he even opens his mouth. But he only dares to be a lecher in the dorm room; once he leaves, he becomes a gentleman.

Time flew by and it was already the afternoon of the second day.

Today is the second day of club recruitment, and computer science majors are also unusually free of classes.

The three walked to the club recruitment site, and Wang Dachui's eyes widened as he looked at the dazzling club performances around him.

Especially dance clubs and anime clubs.

Wang Dachui rushed up to an Asuna cosplayer and said earnestly, "Beautiful lady, can I join the anime club?"

"Of course! The anime club welcomes juniors anytime."

Asuna was incredibly gentle, and with just a few words, Wang Dachui was instantly drawn into her world of tenderness.

Afterwards, in the anime club's area, a group of female cosplayers began performing otaku dances. Wang Dachui mingled among them, and although he wasn't wearing a cosplay outfit, his superb dance skills overwhelmed all the other members of the anime club.

genius!

Wang Dachui is simply a genius since the founding of the anime club!

Luo Ye and Li Haoyang watched this scene with speechless expressions.

Only his roommates knew that Wang Dachui wasn't a genius; he was just a homebody.

And he's a social bull.

Li Haoyang went to the Fitness Enthusiasts Association, while Luo Ye went to the Literature Society.

The recruitment booths of the literary society and the magazine were next to each other. Luo Ye stood in the middle, and the senior female recruiters on both sides immediately lit up.

What a handsome young man with delicate features.

The senior students from the magazine and the literary society arrived at either side of Luo Ye. They looked at each other as if they were standing on two mountaintops facing each other across the distance, preparing to engage in a shocking duel.

Luo Ye felt an invisible pressure appear beside him.

Should he... not have come here?

The two senior students took a step forward at the same time and grabbed one of Luo Ye's arms with each hand.

"Junior!" (Junior!)

"Join the magazine!" (Join the literary society!)

Upon hearing each other's voices, the two glared angrily at the person in front of them and began to hurl insults.

“The last junior was snatched up by your magazine, this one belongs to our literary society.”

"What kind of logic is this? Does it mean that each person has to sign up individually? Our magazine is more powerful than your literary society, so isn't it normal for you to join us?"

"Our literary society is the number one club at Jiangda University, you imposter!"

"The Yangtze River's back waves push the front waves forward. The magazine may have been established for a shorter time, but it is definitely more powerful than the literary society."

"What did you say?"

"The magazine is better than the literary society. If you disagree, let's fight. Our magazine will still get more likes in the next issue of the school newspaper."

Two similar clubs were competing fiercely for the monthly club funding allocated to them by the school.

Luo Ye was caught in the middle, at a loss.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked over.

"What are you doing?"

Upon hearing this voice, the two senior students from the magazine and the literary society changed their expressions and quickly transformed into obedient little girls.

They released Luo Ye's arm, lowered their heads, and whispered like children who had made a mistake, "Senior Su."

They were sophomores, but Su Baizhou was already a junior and the president of the student council.

This is my immediate boss.

"When clubs recruit new members, they are prohibited from competing for freshmen."

"I'm sorry, Senior Su, we understand."

The two returned to their club, but they didn't want to give up on such a handsome junior.

"Where do you want to go?" Su Baizhou looked at Luo Ye and asked softly.

"I...I haven't decided yet, I just came to take a look."

He is an online novelist, so he wanted to check out the arts and literature clubs first.

However, he was taken aback by the enthusiasm of the two clubs as soon as he arrived.

"Senior, are you here to maintain order?" Luo Ye asked.

"No, I'm here to recruit new members for the club."

Su Baizhou said calmly, "I am the president of the Hanfu Club."

After saying that, she walked past Luo Ye and headed towards the Hanfu Club's recruitment point.

She was holding a set of red Hanfu in her hands, probably because she was in a hurry and hadn't had time to put it on yet.