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Hundred Regiments War, one of the reserved items of each university's autumn semester. Although Kunlun University's current clubs are far from enough for the number of "hundred regiments", recruiting new students is indeed a very ceremonial matter, especially the three clubs directly under the student union are highly anticipated.

"Well, it's approved, let them do it, and just tidy up the classroom after it's done."

Wei Ze thought for a while, and then said: "Oh, right, let them not leave after recruiting new students. It happens that the members of the student union will be in the venue at that time. I have to hold a meeting for the management students to focus on the club activities in the future. Give me some guidance."

Liu Xiucai nodded in response, took the application and flew out, drifting towards the teacher.

Half an hour later, the signed application was handed over to the members of the student union, and Wei Ze's approval made everyone extremely excited.

They have been preparing for new recruits since the time of military training for freshmen. Up to now, the preparatory work has been fully prepared. It can be said that everything is ready and only owes the east wind.

A group of people who are good at writing, dao, and practice spread out a few sheets of paper in front of them, using their spiritual power to control the ink pen, and drawing new recruitment posters in a domineering font that slams Fang Qiu. The scene is comparable to a printing machine made of human flesh. Then the members each took a few posters and banners, and rushed to post them all over the campus.

...

A few minutes later, Chu Yunyi, who was doing self-study on the fifth floor of the teaching building, raised his head from the books, stretched his body and walked to the window, ready to take a breath of fresh air. As soon as he opened the window, he bumped into Jiang Ling who was outside.

"Hey, what a coincidence, Yun Yi!" Seeing her, Jiang Ling waved her hand through the window, "Don't be distracted when you go to self-study, can you show me?"

"..." Chu Yunyi stared at the figure of this roommate and senior, and slowly moved his eyes down—well, this classroom is indeed on the fifth floor, more than ten meters above the ground.

"It's all right, you're busy with your work." Jiang Ling was floating around outside the window, holding a banner drawn on rice paper in her hand, "We'll just come here and post a note, and we'll be leaving right away."

This teaching building is located in the center of the school, so it is naturally a promotional location that cannot be ignored. As the first student who arrived at Foundation Establishment, he was already proficient in volleying at this time, so he happened to be in charge of pasting the big posters to high places.

While talking, she saw Yuan Qingqing floating over from the other side. While doing this, she also saw Chu Yunyi in the classroom, so she flew over slowly, and divided the stack of poster pages in her hand into one for each other. she.

"Tonight we will organize a student union to recruit new students.

"She handed the small poster to Chu Yunyi's hand, "It just happened to happen, you can take a look after you finish your self-study." "

"Okay...thank you senior." Chu Yunyi took the poster in a daze, "Then you..."

"Qingqing is in the equipment club, and I'm in the intelligence club, but we also know people from other clubs, you can choose according to your interests, and I can't fool you."

While talking, Jiang Ling raised her hand to touch the window sill: "Then you can continue reading, I won't disturb you anymore, do you need to close the window for you?"

"Oh... OK."

After Chu Yunyi finished speaking, Jiang Ling clasped her hands together and closed the window from the outside with a bang. She was holding that poster in her hand, looking around, the words "gathering herbs and making iron" were written crookedly between the lines.

Equipment club... If you want to say, isn't this the purpose of her coming to this academy in the first place?

If you can get a position in the school's equipment club and let your family's factory cooperate with the school to mass-produce the school's spiritual weapons, then there is no doubt that this will be a huge commercial outlet.

——She should have thought in this direction. But at this moment, she could no longer focus on the poster, instead her mind was full of the appearance of the seniors floating around outside the window.

Although I usually have insight, but I really saw it up close, and I realized that the impact is so strong.

She tried to gather the spiritual energy under her feet, and bounced on the spot, her head almost hitting the ceiling, but it was still unrealistic to fly.

I still have a long way to go... Chu Yunyi sighed in his heart, stopped jumping up and down, put away the poster and put it in his schoolbag.

She came for business, but now she just wants to fly.

...

At the same time, outside the window separated by a wall.

Jiang Ling continued to fly outside the building with Yuan Qingqing, and hung the three to four meter long recruiting banner in the most conspicuous place of the teaching building - no tape or nails were needed, the two just drew the banner with their index fingers, Dot a few points around, and the long banner is fixed on the wall as if it was nailed, just like a billboard.

This job is not difficult for them, the two of them chatted with each other while sticking to each other.

"Qingqing, tell me, which club will the school girl choose?"

Yuan Qingqing thought for a while: "Didn't she say that she was interested in spiritual weapons before? Maybe she will also come to the equipment club."

"Then Qingqing, you have to take care of her. This sister hasn't even touched a gas stove before entering school, so how can she make a weapon?"

"Well, first let her refine medicine with me, get familiar with spirit fire and refining utensils." Yuan Qingqing finished posting the last corner while talking, "What about you? Have you seen any new students who are more suitable for your intelligence agency? "

"There are a lot of people who are interested, but if you want to say the right thing..."

Jiang Ling tilted her head in the air and thought about it. Out of the corner of her eye, she happened to see a figure passing by, "...Oh, that's right! That Han Jiangchen seems to be fine!"

While speaking, she pressed her body and landed towards the ground. At this time, Han Jiangchen on the ground was walking to the dormitory alone with his scabbard in hand, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Jiang Ling's figure descending from the sky, who came down and patted him on the shoulder.

"Hey junior! I'm looking for you, are you interested..." She opened her eyes suddenly as soon as she finished speaking, "My God? What did you do?"

Just looking down and looking far away, I didn't see it too much, but after getting so close, I realized that Han Jiangchen was already disgraced, his body was bruised and purple, mixed with many scars. Taking a closer look, his face was also pale, as if his spiritual power had been exhausted, and he was a bit reluctant just to stand. After being slapped by her, he almost didn't sit on the ground directly.

"Yeah, I'm sorry... What's the matter with your injury? You're in swordsmanship class?"

Jiang Ling saw at a glance that his body was full of sword wounds, so she quickly withdrew her hand and scratched her head: "Teacher Shangguan would hit the freshmen so hard? It feels like those who majored in instrument repair are in class. It's not so cruel... Do you need me to find someone to help you deal with it?"

Han Jiangchen shook his head. He didn't blame her for being reckless, nor did he explain anything. He just asked, "What's the matter?"

"Ah... oh, yes."

Jiang Ling didn't think about business until he reminded her, so she showed him the registration form in her hand: "Tomorrow night, our club will be recruiting new students. I originally wanted to ask you if you would consider joining our spiritual intelligence agency..."

As she spoke, she put the form in front of Han Jiangchen: "Didn't you see those strange things before? I feel that if you have this ability, it will be very convenient to explore information in the future. But it seems that your condition is not good now. Let’s leave it here for now, and wait until you feel better.”

She originally wanted to ask Han Jiangchen if he needed to be sent back to the dormitory, but the latter refused, so she didn't get involved, and just gave him some of the powder from the pill class, and watched the figure stagger. After walking far away, I went back to find Yuan Qingqing, and walked with her to the large borrowed classroom.

At this time, the preliminary publicity work in the school was almost done. A group of old students gathered in the classroom, moving mats, setting up stalls, and setting up a venue for recruiting new students.

On the evening of the second day, the recruiting session started on time.

The old students were divided into groups of 4 and sat in each classroom, watching the freshmen who had submitted applications come to the classroom one after another, including Chu Yunyi and Han Jiangchen. The next step is to follow the interview procedure, introduce yourself on stage, and answer a series of questions raised by the members of the student union, so as to judge and screen.

Reasonably, more than 80% of the more than 600 freshmen came to the interview hall. Even though everyone's self-introduction time was controlled within 5 minutes, the work lasted for nearly four hours. It was not until the night was dark that the work of each group began to finish, and the four people sitting in the first large classroom Without exception, the last registered freshman for this session was ushered in.

"Next, Xie Tianyang."

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