"Speaking of which, this activity room is unexpectedly tidy," He Yuqing looked around in surprise and came to this conclusion.

"Of course, it adheres to the club regulations very well. There is no mess or anything that violates the constitution. But the most important thing is my leadership as the president," Wen Xiaojing said with an extremely proud expression.

"That's really impressive," even He Yuqing felt admiration.

But well, I took care of the cleanliness, and there are actually violations of the constitution. There is a hidden mobile screen and photo editing software in that cabinet. Please pay attention to the details, classmate He Yuqing.

"What's the name of the club?"

"Joy Society."

"Are there only three members in the club?"

"Six..."

"Which six?"

"Senior, Shi Taoxiang, Zhiye, and two others who rarely participate in club activities due to a heavy workload."

He Yuqing and Wen Xiaojing asked and answered, but I still have something to complain about. Those two members are not busy with their workload at all. They are just ghost members who gave their names out of kindness. But to prevent the club from dying, I was forced to join, and Zhiye was also dragged into it because of me. I feel sorry for Zhiye, as she had to promise Zhong Meiya to teach in the calligraphy department just to solve the problem of Joy Society not having an advisor.

Anyway, now everything is calm.

"I see, but the tea club has quite a few members, after all, there is a great and beautiful president. Everyone is very motivated," He Yuqing's eyes lit up when talking about the tea club's president.

"A great and beautiful president..." Wen Xiaojing looked at me with a mischievous expression for some reason.

"What's wrong with me?" I was confused.

"So, you're interested in the great and beautiful president too, senior."

"How could I be interested?" I immediately refuted.

But He Yuqing, who is straightforward, suddenly mentioned what happened yesterday.

"I took Youjie there yesterday, but the president isn't in the tea club anymore, it's a bit of a shame."

"Is that so? I never knew about that." Wen Xiaojing became interested.

"That's the truth, but the main thing is that I didn't let Youjie meet the president. To make up for it, I promised to take him there next time," He Yuqing said with a smile.

But suddenly, I felt a chill down my spine, as if I were in an ice cave. I saw Zhiye's terrifying look.

"I never said such things, don't exaggerate," I quickly explained.

"Why is Youjie so secretive, enjoying youth, chasing girls..." He Yuqing started to present his theories again.

"I suddenly need to use the restroom... I'll go," I said, rushing out without even listening to the voices calling me from behind. Lately, it seems like whenever I encounter trouble, I just run away. But running is the only solution I can think of. I always feel threatened if I stay for even one more second.

"Oops!" As I was thinking about these things while running, I unexpectedly bumped into someone. Startled by the sudden collision, I quickly went to check on the person's condition.

The scenery in front of me, how should I describe it? The person in front has long, purple hair that is smooth and vibrant. She is wearing a white headband with lace trim, and her delicate features and slender figure make her a perfect beauty. Her chest is also comparable to Zhiye's. At the moment, she seems to have fallen on her bottom, with a painful expression on her face. But the most crucial thing now is the scene inside her skirt. Even though she is wearing white tights, the mature and revealing purple is still clearly visible.

Not meaning to offend, I immediately turned around. However, she had taken quite a hit and couldn't get back up. I could only turn and try to look at some distant point. Inadvertently, I caught a glimpse of the decorations on her shirt that indicates the different grades. Black for first-year, red for second-year, and blue for third-year. The color I saw was blue, which means she is a third-year student.

"Are you okay, senior? Can you get up?" I reached out my hand.

"I'm... I'm okay." Senior finally grabbed my hand, and I helped her up.

The softness of her hand... undoubtedly feels like a top-quality jade that you wouldn't want to let go of. But I didn't have any dirty thoughts like that. As soon as I saw her stand firm, I immediately let go.

"I'm sorry, I was running too fast and didn't notice anyone." I sincerely apologized.

"It's me who should be sorry. I should have paid more attention and not looked around carelessly, not paying attention to what's in front." Senior patted her skirt and adjusted the hem.

"Do you know where the Literature Society is?" Senior asked.

"The Literature Society... I'm afraid I don't know where it is." I struggled to search my memory for the location of the Literature Society, but I couldn't find any clues. In fact, I had no idea where it was. Even though I was being chased by a group of people who wanted me to join, I was too preoccupied with escaping to pay attention.

"Well, in that case, I'll try to find it myself." Senior took a step and tried to find it on her own. Seeing her confused look, it would be unlikely for her to find it quickly.

Feeling guilty for bumping into her just now, and considering that there wasn't much time for lunch break, even though Senior may encounter other students who could give her clues, I felt conflicted in my heart. But my body and mouth had already acted on their own, skipping over my brain.

"There might be some information on the bulletin board over there. After all, when a club is recruiting, they usually leave information behind." Even I felt surprised at my own words, but my eyes caught sight of a board displaying information ahead, so my mouth spoke on its own.

"Yeah, you're right." Senior felt a glimmer of hope, and her confused look disappeared in an instant. Like that, I accompanied her to the bulletin board and looked at the overwhelming information of different clubs recruiting.

"It's on the third floor..." I quickly said after scanning through. "Really... I've been searching for so long." Unable to help but imagine, is Senior bad with directions?

"I'll take you there," seeing her like this, I couldn't feel at ease. Doing good deeds until the end, I'll go the extra mile.

"Is that okay? Will it delay your time? You seemed to be in a hurry just now," Senior expressed her concern, but I couldn't exactly tell her that I was running away and in a hurry.

"It won't. Anyway, let me take you there first."

"Okay..." Senior nodded and didn't refuse. Like that, I led Senior to the third floor. By the way, Joy Society is at the end of the first floor, and the stairs are in the middle. Fortunately, they didn't come out, or else it would feel like another misfortune struck.

"We're here," the journey seemed to not take much time. We quickly arrived at the entrance of the Literature Society, but if you're not careful, it's still easy to walk past it.

"Thank you. Without you, it would have taken me a long time," my senior sister smiled and thanked me.

"It's nothing. If you don't need anything else, I'll leave first."

After all, it was lunch break. I took this opportunity to quickly go back to the classroom and take a nap to make up for the lack of sleep from last night.

"Ah... um," my senior sister seemed hesitant to speak. Seeing that she didn't say anything else, I started walking downstairs. As I was halfway there, my phone suddenly vibrated. I took out my phone from my pocket, and on the screen, it was written,

"Please don't forget, fulfill your duty as a fake couple," it was a message from Wen Xiaojing. Upon seeing this message, there was a strong sense of fatigue coming from deep within my body, as if it was saying, "Can I refuse?"