Bai Zehao's sudden intrusion really attracted all his attention, and Su Yun also quietly closed the laptop gently. ＋>

Without anyone paying attention, Hua Sha, who had just slipped the tongue, unconsciously breathed a long sigh of relief, but her short state was not discovered by others.

Hua Ziyun's train of thought was also disrupted, although there were still many questions in his heart that he wanted to ask his sister, but he still decided to wait for the next two of them to speak, "Why are you panicking? Didn't you let you register a new club?

Bai Zehao grinned awkwardly, and muttered a little dejectedly: "Master, I seem to have messed things up." ”

"What's going on?"

Hua Ziyun laughed, and glanced at Su Yun and the others by the way, and she also left the box with Sunset and Bai Lifu with interest.

After all, there were many people in the school, and it was impossible to think about discussing things properly, so a few people discussed getting together again in the evening, and they left first to prepare.

After Bai Lifu and the others left, only a few students of Hua Ziyun were left in the box, Zhao Yitian stood up with a cheap smile, and came to the table with Bai Zehao's shoulder, "What's the matter to say slowly, how can it be so difficult to register a club?"

Bai Zehao was a little embarrassed at this moment, "Who knows what kind of brainstorm he Wu Zhiyuan smoked, there was no need to be so troublesome to register a club, I had to let the master himself go to register in person, otherwise he would not be approved!"

"Wu Zhiyuan, the president of the student union who stayed at the school?" Hua Ziyun asked with a little amusement at the corner of his mouth.

When I first entered the school, I heard Tang Tao mention this person, and he was also one of the three people in the entire seventeenth middle school who couldn't be messed with, but that could only be for people like them, and it seemed a little bad for Shanghua Ziyun.

Lu Yuanxing, the son of a gentleman, was beaten half crippled by him, and Chu Peng, the president of Qingshan Society, was also stepped on by him, can't this Wu Zhiyuan have a little 13 in his heart? Or does he think that he is very hanging?

After Bai Zehao's narration, everyone heard that there seemed to be a deliberate difficulty in it, and in the past, only someone needed to register the club in the past, and the number of people in the group could be established if there were more than five people.

"One day, how is the relationship in the school going these days? Is there anyone who can restrain this Wu Zhiyuan?" Hua Ziyun laughed and looked at Zhao Tiantian who was smiling cheaply.

"Useless Master, I also know a lot of teachers and directors in the school, and they can't do anything about him. Bai Zehao seemed a little deflated, gritted his teeth and scolded in a low voice: "It's a big deal that he won't be out of the seventeenth middle school in his life, otherwise I will find someone to break his legs." ”

"Alright, it's still a school after all. Zhao Yitian patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said a little disapprehantly: "Haven't you heard that the official university level crushes people to death? Doesn't the president of the student union take charge of us people? Even if you get angry outside, don't you have to be restrained when you come back here?"

"But, this matter can't just be left like that, right?" Bai Zehao was obviously a little angry.

"Definitely can't be counted, since he's not the president of the student council, I think he's done a bit too much. Zhao Tiantian pursed his lips, "Let's go, boss, do you want to go with him together?"

Hua Ziyun saw that Zhao Yitian looked confident, and he had already guessed in his heart that this kid seemed to have hole cards, and since everyone was riding on his head, there was no reason why he didn't stand up and say.

After lunch, a few people walked to the club management office on the third floor of the art building.

It turned out that in the past few days, not only have the teachers up and down the seventeenth middle school been checked, but even several teaching directors have sold him face, as the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, Zhao Yitian just carried forward this sentence really carried forward, as teachers, their monthly salary is naturally not too high, since they give gifts, they must show sincerity.

If 10,000 is not enough, 50,000 will come, and if 50,000 is not collected, 50,000 will be added, and he will get more than 20 more prestigious teachers in a few days.

Zhao Yitian is not inferior to this person, and he is more reluctant than Hua Ziyun for this kind of thing of burning money, after all, he has the backing of the entire Nanming City, and this money is a bit of a drop in the bucket for him.

What's more worth mentioning is that this kid unintentionally got a fifty-something vice president of the academy.

This guy has reached the age of retirement, but he prefers to watch these energetic students, saying that he is very dedicated, and if it is not good, this old man is lustful, especially for young and beautiful girls.

It is precisely because this guy and Zhao Yitian have a similar smell that the relationship pattern between the two has been established rapidly, because he can always bring freshness to the old guy, so that he is almost called brother to Zhao Yitian.

With confidence, Hua Ziyun took her sister and a few people to the club department.

When I came to the club department, it was still quite lively inside, the club department was two hundred square meters in size, there was a circular square table in the middle, and there were twenty or thirty club members sitting around, and a young man about twenty-two or three years old was sitting in the middle position.

It seemed that they were arranging some kind of club activities, and almost at the same time, everyone's eyes were cast, and the few Hua Ziyun who came in recklessly couldn't help but become the focus of attention for a while, and they didn't even knock on the door?

Wu Zhiyuan raised his head and glanced at Hua Ziyun and the others, but his eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw Huasha, he seemed to have heard that there was a school flower in the seventeenth middle school that people couldn't help but want to protect at a glance, but he had been very busy and didn't have time to see each other.

When I saw it today, even his heart to prepare in advance couldn't help but move, even if he was a little older, but the flowers and sand in front of him gave him, a person who had come over, a feeling of innocence that should not be underground, and he was still a little angry at the recklessness of a few people, but this would be gone.

"Bai Zehao, this is the person you said you want to form the Cloud Martial Society? It seems that there are a few newcomers. The corners of Wu Zhiyuan's mouth raised, and he asked a little knowingly.

Hua Ziyun also saw his strange eyes, and the eyes of many presidents around him fell on his sister.

"Chairman Wu?" Hua Zi Yuncan laughed and stopped Bai Zehao, who was just about to speak, "I don't know that there are so many rules for forming a club, and I seem to look down on us transfer students a little bit when I hear the meaning of your words." ”

Wu Zhiyuan also smiled, but the smile was so casual, "I don't mean that, it's just that the number of clubs has been a bit too much recently, and I can't manage it alone, so I'm thinking about cutting off a batch, of course, I won't let people register at will." ”

"Heh!" Hua Ziyun sneered and said unceremoniously: "If you can't manage it, it's your ability, if you can't do it, you can change people." ”

(End of chapter)