Chapter 444 Registration Storm

Style: Romance Author: pig climbing treeWords: 2261Update Time: 24/02/20 12:26:55
There are too many new students, and all four registration points are overcrowded.

After waiting for a long time, Qin Fan followed a group of freshmen to one of the registration points, and was immediately surrounded by several people from the club holding signs.

"Classmate, we are in the calligraphy and painting club. Joining us will be of great benefit to your future artistic achievements! Our joining fee is the most reasonable among all the clubs in the college. It only costs 1,000 yuan a semester!"

"Classmate, join our mountain climbing club! Our membership fee is also 1,000 per semester. What's the use of doing art? Adventure and fitness are the right way!"

"Classmate, join our swimming club..."

"Classmate, our literary club is truly a big club..."

In addition to the calligraphy and painting club and the mountaineering club, there are also swimming clubs and literary clubs.

Four societies came in one fell swoop.

All the freshmen who completed the registration, with almost no exception, were all forcibly pulled into the club and paid a hefty membership fee.

There were a few freshmen who didn't want to join. After being threatened, they had no choice but to pay the money and choose to join the club.

Seeing this, the freshmen who hadn't registered yet all shook their heads helplessly and started talking in low voices.

"These are all unpopular clubs. The really popular clubs, such as the basketball club, music club, and martial arts club, will never take the initiative to recruit people here!"

"Hmph, these unpopular clubs are so shameless just to get some membership fees from freshmen like us!"

"What can we do? We are old students after all. If we don't join, we will be bullied!"

"Hey, to choose one among the four, I think we should choose the literary club. The literary club is at least a little bigger than the others."

"Doesn't the college care about these societies if they do this?"

"Control? How?"

"The backbone of every club has a background. It's okay for the college to take care of people like us, but those people? Stop making trouble!"

"Hey, what is this?"

Listening to the discussions of the freshmen around him, Qin Fan shook his head slightly, not showing any interest in such a trick played by children.

The team moved forward. Qin Fan came to the square table and received his dormitory number plate. After taking a brief look, he walked towards the school's dormitory area.

However, before he could even take a few steps, without any surprise, he was quickly surrounded by people from four societies.

"This classmate, please join our mountain climbing club!"

"Classmate, join our swimming club. As you saw just now, there are many people joining us!"

"This classmate must join our literary club!"

"..."

Several people were talking around Qin Fan, refusing to let him leave.

Qin Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense. He shook his head and refused: "Sorry, I don't join any clubs. Please give way!"

After saying that, he took steps to continue walking towards the dormitory.

At this moment, a short boy with many freckles on his face and a crew cut quickly stopped in front of him.

"This classmate, don't leave in a hurry!"

"Didn't you see that everyone has joined the club?"

"There are many benefits to joining a club. The club holds various activities from time to time. Participating in activities can not only improve your own abilities, but also make many like-minded friends."

"Besides, with the club here, you won't be bullied by others in the academy!"

"If someone causes trouble for you, the club can stand up for you and regain your position!"

"In this way, we have four clubs here, you can just choose any one to join!"

"The entrance fee is the same, one thousand!"

Qin Fan frowned, a little displeased, but he didn't show it on his face. He just said to the freckled man expressionlessly: "Sorry, I'm really not interested!"

Seeing Qin Fan's firm refusal, the freckled man's face darkened.

"Classmate, let me tell you, why don't you get enough oil and salt? This is all for your own good, right?"

Qin Fan didn't want to talk nonsense and said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way!"

The freckled man hummed and laughed: "Join the club and pay the membership fee, so I will naturally get out of the way!"

"Oh, you mean, if I don't pay and join the club today, I can't leave, right?"

Qin Fan looked at him and chuckled, but his gaze as deep as the night sky made the freckled man's whole body tremble, as if he was in an ice cellar for a moment.

The cold and biting feeling disappeared in a flash, making him feel like he had an illusion: "What's going on? I was just glanced at by this kid, and I actually felt like I fell into an ice cave. No, no, no, how is this possible? , it must be my misunderstanding."

Taking a deep breath, the freckled man was about to continue speaking when a young man and woman walked over from under an umbrella not far away.

This man and woman immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The boy is not too tall, but very strong. He has flaxen curly hair. He is wearing a beige short-sleeved shirt and a pair of white casual pants.

The goddess next to her is tall and above average in appearance, with long hair hanging behind her back. The two of them are standing together, which makes them look a bit handsome.

"It's Senior Zhang Ziqiang and Senior Sister Li Meng who are here!"

"Senior Zhang!"

"Senior Sister Li Meng..."

Zhang Ziqiang is the vice president of the literary club, and Li Meng is his girlfriend, who is also from the literary club.

Freshmen were admitted today. In order to attract more people and collect more joining fees, as the vice president, he came in person with his girlfriend.

Of course, the vacation has just ended, so money is a little tight!

The parasol was not far from here. He had long noticed that Qin Fan refused to join the club, so he came over with Li Meng.

Coming closer, Zhang Ziqiang looked at Qin Fan and said calmly: "Hello, classmate, I am Zhang Ziqiang, the vice president of the literary club."

"What you, the senior, said just now is right. Joining the club has many benefits for freshmen like you. If you don't join, you will be easily bullied in the college!"

"At that time, the junior fellow student will have to suffer a loss, and there won't even be anyone who can stand out."

Zhang Ziqiang said it casually, but everyone heard the threat in his words. It was obvious that if Qin Fan did not join their club, he would be targeted by them in the future.

Qin Fan glanced at him and said directly: "I told you I'm not interested, so don't bother me."

At this time, a short boy wearing glasses in the crowd secretly reached out and pulled the corner of Qin Fan's clothes and whispered.

"Classmate, you can just join. I know Zhang Ziqiang, the vice president of the literary club, who has some energy in the college."

"If you insist not to join, you will definitely be unlucky in the academy in the future!"

Zhang Ziqiang also heard what the man with glasses said, and immediately smiled slightly and said: "This junior is right. If you don't join the club, you will definitely be in trouble in the college in the future!"

Qin Fan originally didn't want to cause trouble, but the other party blocked him repeatedly and refused to let him leave, which made him feel a little angry.

Looking at Zhang Ziqiang, Qin Fan showed a trace of disdain on his face: "You so-called societies, will you really do anything useful for your members?"

"In the final analysis, you are just doing it for the membership fees that everyone has!"

"Why do you have to say it so grandly?"

Qin Fan smiled disdainfully: "In my eyes, your actions are no different from those ruffians in society who collect protection fees!"