Mysterious journey

Galen hung up the phone decisively without saying anything. Tris kept talking as soon as she got excited, and she wouldn't even pause for half an hour.

I checked the time and saw that it was still early. I went to the freshman ceremony after dinner in the afternoon. It was a good time to walk around and get to know the campus.

After packing up my things and about to go out, the dormitory was opened in front of me, and three tall and thin boys wearing glasses came in. The three tall guys all wore glasses, dragging their suitcases and chatting and laughing with each other.

The leader with a short cut and glasses saw Garen in the dormitory at a glance. He was startled, as if his eyes were dazzled by the handsome guy's halo.

"It's good now, there is hope for dormitory friendship." He murmured words he couldn't understand.

"There's no hope, maybe we can still find Gianna and the others' dormitory," a man with glasses behind him murmured.

"Now who else dares to say that our dormitory is poor and thin! Hahaha!!" The last boy laughed funny.

"Garen." Garen stretched out his hand and shook hands with the three of them.

"Messi." "Alexander." "Gatierlin."

The American spoken English with three different accents made Gallon sound a little difficult.

After the joke was over, several people introduced themselves and chatted for a while.

Alexander had relatives here, so he hurriedly said and went out to find someone. Gatierin had a girlfriend and went out with him. They also saw Gallon's somewhat cold reaction. He seemed gentle and polite, but in fact he kept a clear distance from everyone. This kind of person looked friendly, but in fact Difficult to deal with. Both of them like to joke and tell some cold jokes, but for some reason, Garen doesn't know what expression to use when facing their cold jokes. Is it better to smile, smile, or smile?

Soon, the result of the smile came out, and it was cold. When a person tells a joke and no one laughs, he or she will immediately feel uncomfortable and embarrassed.

So the two of them went out decisively.

However, Messi's personality is really a bit rough, and he chatted with Gallon without any care. When I heard that he was going to go out and get to know the campus, I decided to join him.

The two simply packed up and went out together.

They all changed into T-shirts, jeans and sneakers, and when they left the dormitory building, they did not take the main road, but ran around casually on the lawn.

Together we went to see the nearby campus of the school, the Wisher Spire. There are three in the school, one in each major campus, and a selected group of students are responsible for ringing the bell every day.

The simple bells add a distant charm to the whole school.

"Isn't it cool? It feels like an ancient monastery, and we are the elite and mysterious monks inside." Messi said with excitement, reaching out to grab the leaves of the passing trees from time to time.

"It feels good." Garen nodded.

"I heard from my brother that you can choose from many clubs in Galliville during your freshman year, but it's best not to join too many. The tasks in your freshman year are relatively arduous. If you lack energy and get poor evaluations, you will be rejected by many professional classes you want to choose. "Messi said casually. "What major do you want to go into?"

"Not sure yet. Don't you have a year to think about it yourself? Take your time." Garen replied with a smile.

"I plan to get into computers. My computer skills are pretty good. Once you get used to it, you can find everything inside. Although the computers in Galliville are not the best, they are much better than those outside." He said as he walked away , still squeezing the purulent pimples on his face with his hands.

The two chatted all the way, and from time to time they passed bustling old buildings of different heights on both sides of the lawn. Most of them were decorated with arc and triangular patterns. The walls looked like broken glass from a distance.

From time to time, there are easels placed on the lawn and beside the road. Picture frame works of various sizes are placed on the shelf, occupying a small area of ​​lawn in rows or scattered, forming a small art exhibition, with a few students inside. Wander around and admire works of different styles.

Sometimes there are students or professors on the lawn slope, all messy, holding cellos, or accordions, flutes and trumpets, playing selflessly.

Apart from these, there are more ordinary students holding brick textbooks and reciting medical words.

There was a faint sound of bel canto singing coming from a building in the distance. It was probably some club holding a concert.

The two of them were inconspicuous among the students in twos and threes, and they walked slowly on the school lawn.

I hung out until lunch time in the afternoon, had something to eat in the school cafeteria, paid with cash using my freshman number plate, and then went to the freshman ceremony in the auditorium.

The vice president spoke, the heads of departments of the three major campuses spoke, and a bunch of people below applauded.

Then, various necessary things such as student ID cards, cafeteria cards, library cards, etc. are issued, as well as a medical card with a number on it. Each student will be assigned a doctor to be responsible for the treatment of physical conditions. The corresponding doctor is on the card. Name, department location, working hours, appointment phone number.

If you feel something is wrong with your body, you must first make an appointment with your doctor in charge, who will create your own medical file. But Galleon probably won't need this.

After the ceremony, the auditorium is ready to start special lectures for freshmen to educate freshmen on what they need to pay attention to when enrolling.

Garen did not listen, but was pulled out of the auditorium by Messi.

A large group of people from various clubs were waiting on the grass outside at tables. It was just a simple table with someone sitting behind it, and a wooden sign with something like xx club written on it. The seniors in charge of recruiting people at least looked at it. The handsome guys and beauties in the big club, who are pleasing to the eye, use all kinds of means to bombard the stunned freshmen with benefits.

At that time, there were a few freshmen who couldn't resist the temptation of the beautiful senior sister. They didn't even ask for the name of the club, so they pulled her over to sign and join.

Messi had a clear goal. He happily squeezed through the crowd and pulled Gallon to a remote corner.

'Beauty Appreciation Club' has a few words clearly written on a white wooden sign.

The senior sitting behind the desk had a gentle expression on his face, and his seemingly handsome features revealed a strong sense of vulgarity.

"Well, I'd better forget it..." As soon as Garen saw the senior's eyes gleaming, he suddenly stood up and ran over, and he couldn't help but feel cold all over.

I glanced around and saw that there was a recruitment area for a good-sized club not far away.

"I'll go over there and have a look." He quickly broke away from Messi and strode towards the club over there.

Regardless of Macy's shouting behind him, as soon as Garen walked into this area, several beautiful and gentle seniors came over. Each exhibition's offensive introduction starts from the advantages of its own society.

Generally, handsome guys and beautiful women are their favorites. Such high-quality resources are not bad even if they are used as a vase in the club. At least they are very tempting to newcomers when recruiting people.

Galleons clearly fall into this category of high-quality resources.

So soon there were four or five beautiful seniors with different styles coming next to him. Although in Galen's eyes, these beautiful seniors are indeed far less beautiful than Raphael, but in Galliville, which is full of top students, they are considered very good.

The clubs here happen to be all about Sanda, fighting, fighting, boxing and the like.

There are different Sanda schools, and some are even schools in fighting games. Here, you can just pay some club formation fees, rent a venue, and recruit a few people to save whoever is the one to form a club. As long as it is not anti-human or anti-social, the school They are all encouraging and supportive.

Garen frowned as the noisy introductions filled his ears.

"Junior Junior Garen, how about joining our fighting club?" A slightly familiar female voice suddenly sounded clearly in the noise, with clear enunciation.

Garen followed the familiar voice and looked over, and it turned out to be Senior Sister Serena who was leading him. In a blink of an eye, this guy changed into a black tight silk skirt, a super short one, but his legs were made of tight white jeans and brown shorts. Leather boots, hair tied into a ponytail, and a muscular man beside him.

"How about it? Join us. If someone bullies you, tell me my name! It's up to you whether you want to learn fighting or not." Serena was obviously choosing a target from the beginning when she picked up new students. No wonder the strong girl at the beginning didn't dare to resist when she oppressed her. .

"Fighting club? The biggest one?" Garen noticed the club with the largest number of tables and the most people in this area.

"right."

"Okay." Garen readily agreed. Serena was the only girl he saw in this school who could truly be considered a beauty. Fighting is also one of his strengths.

After receiving the agreement, Serena grabbed Garen and walked towards the club. Along the way, there were several smaller similar clubs who wanted to continue persuading them, but she blocked them all.

Then you need to sign up for your school ID, dormitory, and record your admission to the basic class. Under the friendly gaze of a bunch of strong men and beauties, Garen gloriously joined the fighting club and became a member of it.

Then she was forced to sit behind the table by Serena. The first task was to sit here as a mascot and sign. Remuneration is something that all the new students in Gallon need to solve and understand, and there are people who can help him figure it out.

The girls sitting next to Garen were very interested in Garen's personal information and kept asking and teasing him.

The recruitment activity lasted until it was almost dark in the evening, and the club members collected their things and prepared to finish.

In fact, the fighting club does not have any heavy activities. They just occasionally organize training together, teach and give guidance. There will be internal competition activities in the club's rented venue to determine the position and status in the club. When someone kicks in, they will be there. Take action.

Many fighting and martial arts enthusiasts also need guidance from experts. Guidance activities will be held from time to time in the club. A certain amount of guidance fee will be determined according to the position in the club. It is not much, but when there are more people, it will be a big income.

Of course, there is also free guidance, which is given by senior enthusiasts in the community and people who are not experts. Occasionally, the club will send people to participate in outside competitions. If they get ranked, the school will even give out a lot of money.

The fighting club has won third place in the national college student fighting competition mbl, and often participates in international college student free sparring competitions rab. They also have a certain say in the school board of directors. Naturally, the elite members of the club will also have certain privileges in the school. This is also the key reason why fighting clubs are becoming more and more prosperous.

I learned from the seniors in several clubs that last year the club also spent money to hire the former rab world champion in the fighting world. Their senior’s senior, Cassie Bo, was a coach, and there were also several people who were notorious in the unrestricted fighting competition. As a coach with a great master, he will definitely be more confident in this year's game.

Such a lineup and such formality are undoubtedly a huge temptation for fans who love fighting and fighting.

Just within half an hour of Garen sitting here, the club has recruited more than ten people one after another, which is simply brutal compared to other clubs.