Chapter 291: The Club Recruits

After two days of classes, the club recruited new students.

After class at noon, I walked to the restaurant, and I could receive a lot of club recruitment leaflets along the way.

There are photography clubs, mountaineering clubs, food clubs, Hanfu clubs, roller skating clubs, and Go clubs......

Su Nian took a stack of leaflets in his hand, went to the restaurant to pack lunch, and went to the school hospital to find Su Muhan to eat together.

There are a few small pavilions in the back garden of the school hospital, which are suitable for lunch.

Su Muhan looked at these leaflets while eating, "The food club is good, eat and drink, the roller skating club is also good, your strengths," when he turned to the Go club, he glanced at Su Nian, "Eh, do you still play chess?" Go club, you can definitely occupy the mountain as the king. ”

Su Nian: "Don't go!" ”

Su Muhan put down the leaflet and said after considering the language: "Can't put it down?" ”

Su Nian ate a bite of stir-fried meat with sharp peppers, coughed twice, the spicy taste rushed straight to the end of his nose, and he instantly felt like crying.

Su Muhan hurriedly put Coke in front of her, seeing that she reacted so much, she thought that she couldn't mention Go.

Su Nian didn't drink Coke, and drank a few sips of mung bean soup before suppressing the spiciness, "It's too spicy, you taste it!" ”

Su Muhan glanced at the box of chili fried meat, "You're all spicy like this, I'll forget it!" ”

Su Nian ate a few bites of tomato scrambled eggs and glanced at the leaflets on the table, "The Go club is boring, and I don't bother to participate in other clubs." ”

Su Muhan: "You have to participate in at least one club, which counts as credits." And you can meet a lot of people in the club, maybe you can find a boyfriend, oh, you don't need to, but it doesn't hurt to know a few more people. ”

Su Nian: "I heard that you and Liang Muhan met in the club, and my mother said that when he came back, he might not leave in the future......"

Su Muhan stretched out his hand and took a piece of sharp pepper and ate it, "What's the matter with me!" ”

Su Nian grinned, "Oh! ”

I want to see how long you can last!

Back in the dormitory, Song Ziyu and the others were also discussing what club to report.

Zhao Zixin: "Actually, I'm not in a hurry, there are still many clubs that haven't started recruiting new students, so you can take a look again." ”

Liu Yiran took those leaflets, flipped through this, and looked at that, "I want to report too much." ”

Song Ziyu took an information sheet from the dance club in his hand and was filling it out, "My direct senior sister told me that it's okay to report one or two clubs, and it's too busy to report too much, it will only distract from studying, I plan to apply for a dance club, and try it when the student union recruits new ones in a few days, don't look at anything else, Su Nian, what about you?" ”

Su Nian: "Is there a club that usually doesn't have to do anything, doesn't have many activities, and can still get credits at the end of the semester?" ”

Liu Yiran sighed twice, "Great god, you have this kind of mentality, you have even competed for porcelain these years, but you want to get it for nothing!" ”

Zhao Zixin thought for a while, "Don't say it, it's really there!" ”

The other three all looked at her, and Zhao Zixin simply stood up from the chair, "There is a psychology club in our college, and there are few activities in normal times, even if there are activities, they are very simple, but they are college-level, and there are not as many points as school-level clubs." If you just make up credits, you can't just join this one club. ”

Su Nian only plans to join a club, she took a picture of the club leaflet she received today and sent it to Yi Rin, do you like that?

Yi Rin is recording a detective reasoning variety show, and he only has time to look at his phone when he eats at night.

Seeing that Su Nian's message was sent at noon, he first replied to a [Sorry Tusky], and then carefully looked at the propaganda pages of those clubs, and replied: Photography Agency.