"OK~ Then let's strike while the iron is hot and head to our club room to discuss our recruitment posters!"
"Um, actually, I have some urgent matters at home..."
I planned to slip away.
Vivian raised her eyebrow.
"Oh?"
Dongfang Wei didn't hesitate to grab my arm.
"Don't go, Lu Ming! What could be more important than gaming?"
Let go, you adorable dork!
How on earth did someone like him become the vice president of the Student Council? Does the future of this school's students still have hope?!
Even saying things like "What could be more important than gaming!"
Your internet addiction is so severe that it might require electrotherapy!
After a brief thought, Vivian showed a tolerant smile.
"No problem, Wei-chan, if Ming has to go then let him. After all, as women we should know when to step aside~"
"Huh? But Vivian sister..."
"We should start creating the club recruitment poster! To attract people to our club, we could mention that a legendary player is a member, that should be our selling point~"
Just as I thought! I knew Vivian wouldn't let this go so easily. Whenever she gives you that "I'll let you off the hook" smile, what she actually means is: she's figured out the perfect plan to bring you down, that's why she's laughing.
Exposing my identity was a definite no-no, so I reluctantly went along with them.
Sakura High School is indeed a famous, wealthy school in the city as it not only allocated an entire building for club activities, but every room in the building is a club room.
Once you secure a club membership, you can get a key to your own club room.
But I was curious, how did Vivian manage to start a gaming club? Although the studying pressure in high school has been dialed down a lot in recent years, it can't be that relaxed, right?
Faced with my question, Vivian naturally smiled.
"At first, the teacher in charge didn't agree, so I went home and asked for some help from my father."
Damn it, I should've seen this coming! It's that evil money-grubbing mentality again!
The teacher in charge gave in to the chairman of the board? You're not worthy of the title "teacher"! Such a club would only distract students from studying!
"Actually, I asked my dad for help too~" Dongfang Wei said with a proud look on her face.
That's not something to be proud of! You adorable dork!
Being ignorant of everything, you are now a part of this corrupt money-grabbing chain!
If this continues, you'll get stuck in it, changing from an innocent and simple dork to a feckless woman in a managerial position who lives in chaos and pretends to be important at work.
Until one day, you'll be summoned to court with a warrant, charged with corruption, ending up in prison!
Unfortunately, Dongfang Wei was oblivious to my internal warning and seemed to be having a great time.
The two took me to the top floor, to the farthest room on the corridor.
I didn't expect that Dongfang Wei, this adorable dork, would be the one in charge of the key. Vivian is quite trusting.
She took three minutes to find a bunch of keys and then another five to identify the club room key, even taking two more minutes to study the directions to turn the key.
It took her ten minutes to unlock a door!
"I usually don’t do this kind of stuff! Hehe..."
Because she is the headmaster's daughter, with bountiful people to open any door for her, has she never handled a key in her life?
This is the total decay of capitalism!
Meanwhile, I have to cook and wash laundry for my sister every day. I've even learned how to repair washing machines and microwaves, to the point where I could find a part-time job in a maintenance department without needing any training!
The room interior was kept simple with just a table, a few chairs, and a filing cabinet in the corner. It seems like they provided the basic amenities.I thought the clubroom of these two budding capitalists had already been transformed, equipped even with massage chairs. Upon seeing this, members from other clubs would immediately fall over themselves in envy, forsaking their old friends who shared their dreams to join instead.
I heaved a sigh of relief, glad to see that these two still had some sense of social morality left in them.
"Eh? Wasn't I supposed to schedule a makeover for our clubroom? I was even planning to use the luxurious clubroom as a selling point to recruit new members."
"Absolutely! Where's my luxurious massage chair? The ultra-comfortable one."
Give me back that sigh of relief!
You two, trampling on the dignity of the working class, actually planned to use affluent conditions to draw in new club members!
Using the power of capital to stir up relationships in other clubs is just too outrageous!
And then there's Vivian. What's her deal? You specifically requested a luxurious massage chair?!
This is truly corruption in the extreme, despising the wooden chairs originally in the clubroom, therefore demanding a luxurious massage chair. This is just too preposterous. Apologise to the wooden chairs now!
