C10 School Beauty Please Join Our Club!

Soong Qingwan had arrived, trailed by several upperclassmen.

Zou Kai's eyes sparkled, completely captivated. He couldn't tear his gaze away from Soong Qingwan.

The classroom erupted into excitement.

"Is that East Sea University's belle, Soong Qingwan? She's even more stunning in person than in photos and videos!"

"It's clear now why people say Soong Qingwan doesn't do justice to her beauty on camera. She's even more radiant in the flesh!"

"Senior Sister Song seems to have been meticulously crafted by Nüwa herself, while we were just haphazardly fashioned from clumps of clay. It hits right in the feels!"

...

Zou Kai let out a sigh.

He was well aware that a goddess like Soong Qingwan had no shortage of admirers. He didn't stand a chance, so he reluctantly shifted his sights to Su Mo.

The club recruitment session was underway, and Soong Qingwan, president of the National Studies Society, was eloquently speaking on stage.

"The National Studies Society aims to promote the essence of China's traditional culture, uphold traditional moral standards, and delve into profound philosophical thought, enriching campus life and providing a platform for every student at East Sea University to explore, exchange, and inherit our national culture..."

But as for her speech, few in the classroom were tuned in; nearly all eyes were fixed on her.

After all, a beauty like her was a feast for the eyes.

Once Soong Qingwan had finished promoting the National Studies Society, several members hurriedly went to jot down the names of new students interested in joining.

Meanwhile, Soong Qingwan, clipboard in hand, descended from the stage.

Zou Kai jolted to attention, sitting up straight.

Watching Soong Qingwan approach with a smile directed at him, his heart throbbed with excitement.

What if Senior Sister Song took a liking to him?

Yet, given the choice between Soong Qingwan and Su Mo, he'd undoubtedly choose Soong Qingwan!

Lost in his daydreams, he was brought back to reality when Soong Qingwan paused in front of Lin Chen.

"Junior, would you like to join our National Studies Society?"

In that instant, many eyes shifted to Lin Chen.

Zou Kai's expression instantly petrified.

Lin Chen looked up to meet Soong Qingwan's gentle smile.

"With so many eager to join, the society won't miss me, will it?"

Lin Chen chuckled.

Truth be told, he had no interest in joining any clubs—they were just too much hassle.

He’d rather breeze through his four years at university without a care in the world.

Soong Qingwan giggled behind her hand.

"It would be wonderful if you joined us."

Lin Chen quirked an eyebrow:

"What are the perks of joining the National Academic Society?"

Soong Qingwan took the seat in front of him and explained,

"Here’s the deal. By joining the National Academic Society, you earn extra club credits, which are crucial for the end-of-term comprehensive assessment. Our society also organizes events, and winning these can get you a school-level certificate. These certificates not only boost your points but can also aid in your job search after graduation."

"Hmm... that does sound quite reasonable."

Lin Chen nodded in agreement.

He wasn’t really concerned about credits, but since Soong Qingwan had made the request, joining a club didn’t seem like such a bad idea.

With that, he took Soong Qingwan’s pen and filled out his information on the sign-up sheet.

The onlookers were a mix of admiration, jealousy, and resentment.

All from the same nine years of compulsory education, yet why was he so exceptional that Senior Soong Qingwan would personally recruit him into the society?

Meanwhile, Zou Kai's complexion shifted from pale to flushed, clearly seeing Lin Chen as his biggest rival.

With that thought, he eagerly approached Soong Qingwan.

"Uh, Senior Soong, I'd like to join the National Academic Society too..."