Chapter 150 Admission Assessment
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Several glasses male kings, He Yazi, were about to drool.
It can only be said that Yi Cheng's vision is too high, and He Yazi, who seems to be ordinary-looking, is already a rare beauty in the eyes of this group of college single dogs.
He Yazi looked at Yi Cheng: "What about you, do you want to join?"
"I'm not available," Yi Cheng shrugged, "I'm going to lead the team to play professional games in the second half of the year, and there are a lot of other things, so how can I have time to play with them." But you can actually participate, and it's a lot of fun. ”
"Huh. A sneer came from behind.
Yi Cheng looked back and saw that it was a student dressed like a literary young man, and the sneer was still clearly on his face. This man is quite tall, a little taller than Yi Cheng, his appearance is masculine and handsome, and the bulging muscles under his sleeves show that although he is dressed as a young man, he is not a nerd who is helpless.
Yi Cheng glanced at him, ignored it, and said to He Yazi: "You try it, I think." Anyway, if you're not satisfied, you can quit. ”
"Why don't you join in, let's take care of each other. Besides, my king is still the one you took me to play, it's not worthy of the name, anyway," He Yazi smiled, "If you are not satisfied, you can quit." ”
"Hehe," another sneer, "the king with a strong mouth can really blow." ”
Yi Cheng ignored the bored spectators behind him, picked up the leaflet on the stall and looked at it carefully, and said: "That's okay, but I definitely won't participate in the competition or anything. ”
"Okay," He Yazi smiled, "Then let's sign up together." ”
The man who said that he was good before handed over two registration forms. "Please fill it in!"
Yi Cheng took the draft and read it, it was some simple personal information, phone number, email, WeChat, QQ, what e-sports game he liked, game ID, what level in the game, etc.
He took a piece to He Yazi, took the pen handed by the man with glasses, scribbled it, and handed it back to the man with glasses.
He Yazi is still writing there slowly, stroke by stroke, neatly and neatly. The man with glasses glanced at Yi Cheng's registration form, revealing a strange look. "Junior brother, are you really the king, ranked second in the first district?"
The person behind him stammered a little, "It seems to be really, it's the god of hanging! I watched his live broadcast once!"
"Wow, a real master," the man in glasses shouted excitedly, "Our e-sports club is about to take off!"
At this time, the masculine and handsome student behind Yi Cheng stabbed again: "Any cat or dog can be a master?
Only then did the man with glasses notice him and asked, "Do you also want to join the e-sports club?"
"I thought so," the student looked disgusted, "but looking at your management, tsk, anyone can pretend to be the king?" ”
He Yazi also filled out the registration form and handed it over, and poked Yi Cheng with her elbow: "Someone wants to be with you SOLO." ”
Yi Cheng said lightly: "I'm just an open-minded, what's so good for SOLO." ”
"Yes," He Yazi smiled, "Let's go, let's look at other clubs." ”
"Wait," said the man with glasses, "if you really want SOLO, we have a computer and internet access in the college student center on the third floor of the cafeteria." ”
The masculine and handsome student looked at Yi Cheng defiantly: "What, dare you go?"
At this time, there was another group of people in front of the booth of the e-sports club, and they coaxed: "Go, go alone!" "Don't fight, don't know each other, SOLO is over and just developing a beautiful relationship." ”
"There are so many deep wells," Yi Cheng muttered, looking at the student, "Yes, you go first, I'll come right away." ”
"Okay, hmph, I want to see the power of the king with a strong mouth. With that, he walked straight to the cafeteria. Behind the stall, a boy hurriedly chased after him to show him the way.
"Let's go, which club do you want to go to?" Yi Cheng said to He Yazi as if nothing happened.
He Yazi was stunned: "Didn't you say that you were going to go and SOLO with him?"
Yi Cheng said: "I'm a bad guy, can't I lie to him." How can there be that American time to play with him. Let's go. ”
The man with glasses almost broke his glasses. This is the festival of the king master?
After squeezing out the crowd and walking a few steps, He Yazi pointed to a stall again: "Let's go and see if the literary club is good." ”
Among all the club booths recruiting new people on the basketball court, the front of the literary club and the e-sports club are the most crowded.
Yi Cheng and He Yazi waited for about ten minutes before it was their turn.
The literary club is responsible for recruiting three lovely young ladies, one of whom has a little red heart in his eyes, looks at Yi Cheng and says enthusiastically: "Senior brother, join the literary club! There are many beautiful women, good welfare, and frequent friendships." ”
He Yazi was magnificently ignored. The literary club was already prosperous and declining, and it only wanted to recruit a few more boys to go back.
He Yazi pushed Yi Cheng away and said, "I want to join." ”
The young lady handed her a registration form, and said indifferently: "Fill in the information, if there is a work, you can hand it in now, if you don't submit it now, we will organize an assessment in two days, proposition composition, and the work can pass the assessment to join the company." ”
He Yazi asked, "What works?"
"Prose, poetry, anything, as long as it's literary. ”
He Yazi looked at Yi Cheng: "What to do, I can't think of it at once." ”
"Then fill out the form first and take the assessment in two days. ”
"Would you like to accompany me too?"
The young lady smiled happily and said, "Yes, junior brother, the literature club is very fun, we often have some particularly interesting activities, you can join with the younger sister!"
Yi Cheng had no choice but to reach out and take a registration form and fill it out with a brush.
At this time, there was an angry roar from behind him: "Bad seeds! You made me wait so long!"
Yi Cheng glanced back at him, and calmly continued to fill out the form.
The masculine and handsome student squeezed into the crowd and looked at Yi Cheng angrily: "Return to the Literature Club, with your character, you can only write nonsense!"
"yes, I'm just a hanger. Yi Cheng filled out the form and handed it to the young lady.
The young lady frowned and looked at Yi Cheng's barely recognizable words, and said with a smile: "Wait for the notice in 2 days, there will be a message sent to you, remember to come to the assessment when the time comes, you can't join the company if you don't pass the assessment." ”
The sunny and handsome student angrily grabbed an enrollment form: "I want to join the club too!"
He filled out the registration form and wrote a few lines of poetry in the blank "works" block: "Longing...... Longing for the blue sky. But I am the broken wings, the broken wings, the feathers of the chicken, the pent-up desire to fly. ”
Handing it to the young lady, she said proudly, "This is a poem I wrote myself in high school." ”
The young lady read it, nodded and said, "It's okay, you don't have to use it for assessment." ”
The student looked at Yi Cheng with provocative eyes, are you okay?