Xia Ye was well-known at Beijing University, recognized by the majority.
Xue Zhe sighed and explained to Shen Zhiqiao, "Their club will be moving to the third floor above ours soon."
Xia Ye, carrying a box single-handedly, had a certain unconventional allure, akin to a ruggedly handso worker carrying a refrigerator barehanded.
Especially when her gaze flickered over to them.
Shen Zhiqiao felt ashad of her heart racing for a mont, and she quivered her lips, "They are part of which society, again?"
No sooner had she asked this question than a student passed by them, carrying a horsetail whisk that you’d only see in historical dramas.
Shen Zhiqiao then rembered, Yang Qiange had ntioned it to her before.
An exaggerated society, sothing like... Science Cultivation...
The na of this society was simply the biggest insult to the word ’science’!
Now, to think that such a ridiculous club would have office space with their student council was utterly lowering their standards.
As everyone knows, the student council has always been superior to any other society. They have a separate office building and are responsible for managing the other societies.
Two years ago, the Artificial Intelligence Society had applied to move into their building to have more space to prepare for a robotics competition, but even that request was rcilessly rejected by the school.
And now, they had consented to let the Science Cultivation Club join them?
Xue Zhe knew what Shen Zhiqiao was thinking, "We can’t help it, their society has already grown to over 200 people, and the school has no other place. We rarely use those three floors, so we allocated them to them."
Over 200 people?
Shen Zhiqiao felt this answer was even more ludicrous. Over 200 students were willing to join such a society and waste their ti.
Being high-caliber students of Beijing University, they couldn’t possibly believe in fairies and such, could they?
If her brother knew about this, he might not have even agreed to let her apply to Beijing University!
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The third floor has five rooms and a dedicated restroom; now, this vast space would be wholly managed by the Science Cultivation Club. Hu Zhuangzhuang was moved to tears!
From now on, the mbers no longer had to squeeze in the hallway for ditation. They could split up into groups of over 40 people per room, and even have Bai Shuaishuai and Gao Yanyan lead several groups each.
Today, nearly all 200 mbers were present, quickly setting up the five rooms.
Hu Zhuangzhuang gathered them in the largest room, which would serve as their eting space in the future.
"Hey, school beauty!"
"Where’s Professor Jiang? Didn’t he co with you?"
The mbers rarely saw Xia Ye in person; at most, they caught a glimpse of her during online ditation sessions. Although fellow students, they still greeted Xia Ye with the excitent typical of fans eting their idol.
However, today the school beauty seed a bit different from usual.
What exactly was different...
"I got it! The school beauty is wearing glasses!"
"Oh, lordy!"
Xia Ye had kept wearing the glasses since pairing them because they were weightless and comfortable. She forgot to take them off.
Hu Zhuangzhuang, overhearing the students’ discussions, only then noticed that today, it was the school beauty with glasses in action!
Xia Ye liked to flirt, but the club was mostly male mbers, which wasn’t much fun.
After Hu Zhuangzhuang slimd down, he beca the typical cute guy, his smile sunny and warm, quite popular.
Gao Yanyan and Bai Shuaishuai thought he would definitely draw lots of cute girls to them, but it ended up attracting young rascals instead!
The few female mbers ca solely for the school beauty.
The world was ’beyond saving’, they thought during every club activity, doubting anything straight in the room except the table legs!
After the excitent, Hu Zhuangzhuang organized everyone. He had invented sothing recently and wanted to show it to everyone today to celebrate the club’s relocation.
With his graduation approaching this sumr, he wanted his invention to be a gift for the club mbers and the next club president.
Hu Zhuangzhuang went over to grab the backpack he had carried, prompting a discussion among the mbers.
"What’s this mysterious good stuff?"
"Who knew our little president was also an inventor."
"I rember he’s in the chatronics departnt, right? I heard he’s quite good academically too."
"Wow, that’s really impressive~"
Gao Yanyan and Bai Shuaishuai, who frequently ditated with Hu Zhuangzhuang, knew what his invention was: "You’ll know in a mont. It’ll absolutely drop your jaws."
Hearing this, the mbers grew even more eager.
Xia Ye, arms crossed, leaned against the door fra, pushing up her glasses, her eyes keenly on Hu Zhuangzhuang.
The backpack was bulging, stuffed with sothing. Hu Zhuangzhuang slowly pulled down the zipper, revealing a substantial black machine covered with nurous wires, the connections wrapped with insulating tape.
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