The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

There are always various club activities in the new semester. The boulevard from the teaching building to the dormitory is covered with flyers. There is a club every few steps. Everyone shows off their club's abilities in front of new students and recruits new members.

Ling Si has already submitted the application form for the Publicity Department of the Student Union. He is not particularly interested in other clubs and just comes here to kill time.

Xia Yuchuan originally came here to accompany Ling Si for shopping, but ended up having a pile of lists stuffed into his arms. He picked and chose and only kept a questionnaire for the dance club and the rock club.

Little Curly has loved music since he was a child, and his family has specially cultivated this aspect. Ling Si also understands the choice of these two clubs. Moreover, most of the Xia family's industries are related to entertainment, and Xia Yuchuan also wants to enter the entertainment industry after graduation.

"A Si, come to the dance club? I can teach you to dance. I'm very good at it." After saying this, Xia Yuchuan gestured a few times on the spot. Although Ling Si couldn't see what he was doing, such movements were pleasing to the eye when Xia Yuchuan did them.

But Ling Si still refused, "I don't want to."

"Ok."

Xia Yuchuan didn't force him and pulled him to continue looking, trying to find something that Ling Si was interested in.

Those who were shopping together were more active than Ling Si, who came up with the idea first.

Shi An also submitted the registration form to the Student Union Secretariat early on, and picked up the questionnaires for the violin and piano clubs on the way. After all, he had been practicing these since he was a child.

Xia Yuchuan saw an animation club and picked up the list and shook it at Shi An behind him, "Hey, do you want to join this?"

Seeing that there was hope, the members introduced it to several people very enthusiastically. Shi An held the poster and looked at it for a few seconds, then put it back on the table.

"I don't want to add it."

Xia Yuchuan covered his mouth and whispered to Ling Si: "I saw comic books in his room before, just pretend."

Ling Si glanced at Shi An. He didn't expect that a serious person like Shi An would like comics.

Ling Si looked at the person walking straight ahead and said to Xia Yuchuan, "Energy is limited. He has already chosen two. Why don't you choose the martial arts club? Don't you like it very much?"

Xia Yuchuan immediately pouted, aggrieved: "You always have a way to refute me."

"How could that be?" Ling Si touched his nose.

......

During the interview, Ling Si met Chen Jihuai, who seemed very nervous and stood behind him with one person between them.

The other person trimmed her thick bangs and divided them into two bunches, combed more hair to the back, and probably used a hair dryer to blow dry her forehead, making her look fresh and clean, which highlighted her beautiful face to the greatest extent.

Chen Jihuai seemed to have just seen him, pursed his lips and smiled, but did not say anything.

Ling Si nodded slightly, opened the door and walked in after hearing his number being called.

He didn't know any of the interviewers except Rong Jun. Everyone had a smile on their face and their eyes lit up when they saw him.

Rong Jun had been looking down at something until the alpha next to him nudged him with his elbow. Then he looked up without any expression of surprise.

His tone was cold, and he clasped his hands in front of him. "Three minutes of self-introduction."

The students in the student union had often heard the president mention his younger brother. There was even a photo of him and the younger brother on his desk. In the photo, the two of them looked a little young, and they smiled when they looked at the camera.

But he wasn't as ruthless and impartial as he is now.

Rong Jun took leave some time ago because he was susceptible to the virus and has just returned for a few days. Some people even boldly speculated that he was angry because they didn't accompany him.

Three minutes passed quickly, and Rong Jun raised his head again, holding a pen in his hand, tapping the table carelessly: "What is the reason why you chose the Propaganda Department?"

Ling Si: You can’t say it’s because the protagonist is also here.

“I prefer this kind of work.”

"What job?"

The interviewer secretly glanced at the president's expression. Why was he already torturing him about what job he did before he even came in?

Ling Si collected a bunch of professional terms from the Internet. The interviewer nodded unconsciously, thinking that the student union sounded much more advanced.

Everyone was very satisfied and it was obvious that it was specially prepared.

Rong Jun raised his eyebrows. This junior student was able to recite quite quickly.

Rong Jun turned around and asked the other interviewers: "Do you have any other questions?"

For the sake of process, everyone asked some easy questions and let him pass.

After the young alpha left, everyone took up their pens and wrote down their opinions in the comment column. Rong Jun directly ticked a box, and then the interviewer at the edge took the list and called the next interviewee.

The interviewee who was in front of him had already gone in. The door took a little too long to be closed. A hint of woody fragrance passed by, which made Chen Jihuai's hazy mind clear up a lot.

"Don't be nervous, it will be quick."

The alpha left after leaving a message. It took Chen Jihuai a few seconds to realize that he was the only one here. It seemed as if those words were directed to himself.

Ten minutes later, Chen Jihuai heard his name, pushed open the door and walked in.

The interview process was smooth, the only impression was that the president sitting in the middle was a bit aggressive. Being able to sit in the position of president, the questions are also very sharp.

Rong Jun directly pointed out that he was not suitable for the Propaganda Department. Given his personality, going to the Secretariat would be a better choice.

President Alpha asked him if he wanted to transfer, so that he still had hope of entering the Secretariat. If he insisted on staying in the Propaganda Department, he would most likely be squeezed out by more powerful competitors.

Chen Jihuai shook his head. He didn't have to stay in the Student Union. He chose the Propaganda Department just because of his interest. If he couldn't get in, then he couldn't get in.

Rong Jun glanced at him and wrote a few words in the comment column.

He has always had a good memory, but the omega standing in front of him now made Xia Yuchuan furious and he lost all his composure. He even sent a message to this old man, the one he hated the most, to ask him to pay attention to this problem.

Based on just one look, Rong Jun couldn't tell what was special about this person. He was a poor omega from a desolate planet, with a pitiful face, a little petty, and was waiting nervously for the interviewer's verdict.

The classmate who was picking up the roster saw Chen Jihuai still waiting there and reminded him, "The results will be announced in a few days. The interview is over. You can go back and wait for notification."

......

The corridor of the Student Union Office Building is of retro structure and antique style. It connects two buildings. There is a willow tree planted on the side. When the wind blows, its branches will extend into the corridor.

Chen Jihuai walked with his head down. He heard some conversation ahead and wondered whether he should change the route.

Xia Yuchuan sat on a stone chair, one hand resting on the wooden fence behind him, browsing the star network boredly, and occasionally complaining to the black-haired alpha beside him.

"Why do you think the interviews at the Secretariat are so slow?"

A voice came from behind the red-painted pillar, soothing and clear, like the melting water in a mountain stream in early spring, which shocked the heart.

"Maybe he's waiting for the president? After all, there's only one Rong Jun."

Xia Yuchuan curled his lips and said, "The entire student union is just waiting for a president. Is the vice president just eating for free?"

"Is it just an interview?"

Ling Si saw that he was also irritated, and the skin on his brow bone was wrinkled. He must be unable to wait any longer. "If you can't wait, send a message to Shi An and go eat first."

"Will you come with me?" Xia Yuchuan put down his outstretched right hand and placed it on his knee, looking extremely well-behaved.

"I'll wait for him."

Just as Xia Yuchuan was about to roll his eyes, he saw a timid figure preparing to escape from the corner of his eye, and called out his name loudly: "Hey, the one called Chen Jihuai! Come here."