"Society 42 - Psychological Research Department"

Standing next to the rostrum, a boy in a suit, looked at the list in his hand—

"arrive!"

As the president, I raised my right hand high.

At this time, Maomao and the others were in a special publicity club in the campus playground, and I came to receive the order of the drama performances.

"Ah--that's the president of the Psychological Research Department..."

Sure enough, I will inevitably be discussed and I like to hear it-

"That club is definitely his harem..."

"What a joke, the top beauties in our school are there!"

"I don't know what luck this kid has left..."

"I heard that his family is actually a wealthy and powerful family. Could it be... to keep it?"

...

I resisted arguing with them about something: "This club is not my harem" I have explained the words "It's not my harem" many times, but there are always people who make excuses and spread rumors. I am already tired and don't bother to care at this time...

By the way, my luck is really "good". There are 42 clubs in total, and we won the last one to play. In this case, after experiencing the selection of the first forty-one clubs, the judges are already exhausted. We must make the judges' eyes shine before they can win.

I thought about this, and with the forty-two notes written, I walked away from here under the fierce eyes of everyone.

Walk slowly and walk towards the playground. Well, I want to go there to see how everyone promotes it.

Just as I walked through the basketball court and saw the outline of the large playground in the distance, I put one hand on my shoulder.

"Ah--Young man, let me bite you!--Roar"

A voice that made me frightened sounded in my ears, and the light of my eyes flashed across the hand that was on my shoulder. It was a pale, blood-stained hand...

Hello! This is a campus full of youth, what's going on with this supernatural scene - and it's daytime now!?

Is it like the anime [Academic Apocalypse] that before I knew it, the Resident Evil had begun... The zombies have broken through the defense line of campus security!?

No, I can't die, I'm going to rush to my sister, no, I'll rush to their side in the club-

Ah, no matter what zombie you are—

I avoided the attack of the zombies and looked back. It was a pretty terrifying guy, wearing a blood-stained school uniform, with pale face, protruding pupils, and an unhealthy dark gray hair, but I quickly calmed down.

Even though his makeup was really realistic, I still recognized it - this guy is always a big shot.

The first vulgar man in our class, the president of the Yingbing Club - Cheng Tianbo.

"Uh...you scared me to death."

I let out a long sigh and said to him.

"Haha, Xiao Ji, you are very timid. How about it, you should be so domineering!"

Cheng Tianbo raised his chest, raised his head, and smiled exaggeratedly... Hey, hey, I'm not timid, no matter who it is, he will be afraid to see a pair of pale hands covered with blood on his shoulders!

And aren’t you losing your coldness and decadence? Don’t be so obscene, smile with your head raised and your chest out. This is too inconsistent…

Cheng Tianbo is the president of the English debate club, uh, this should be his acting costume.

By the way, in my understanding, zombies and sm should be at the same level, is that no problem?

Sure enough, among the famous Chinese schools, our schools tend to be international and are relatively loose.

"What are you going to act?"

He seemed to be the competition sequence after me, and he was going to the playground at this time, so I went with him and chatted.

"Secret, Ji Shen, unless you borrow Xiao Ling to date me!"

Zombie Cheng Tianbo put his lewd smile on my shoulder and said...

“No talk.”

I said bluntly, what's the difference between letting Ling date you and letting me call her to date a zombie - I claim to be the best brother in the world, and I will never sell my sister to someone like you.

"Uh, Shen Ji doesn't want to do this... I will make Ling happy."

Cheng Tianbo smiled and said, "If you can make her happy, it's the same chance of winning the World Cup in the National Football World Cup!"

I complained, but as I chatted, I walked to the playground - the club's publicity area.

Uh, this...

May I ask, what's going on with the dark crowds on the east side of the playground...

How many people should be there? There are fifty or sixty people at least...

And most of them are boys, huddled in front of a propaganda area, keep shouting something, too far away, a little hard to hear clearly - so amazing, will this be our opponent? Regarding the propaganda work, it was arranged by the senior sister, and it was only planned yesterday, so it should be worse than them - other clubs have a lot of banners and fireworks, and even one club rents audio and sings... In contrast, we are shabby, and only rents a stage and banner...

However, where is our club? I looked around in the playground, but I couldn't see the Psychological Research Department.

Uh, go there and have a look...the dark piece, and ask someone for a question.

I approached the crowd, shouting everywhere, people kept picking up their cameras to take pictures-

"President Shiyue - marry me! Marry me!"

"The cat is so cute!"

Huh?

I was stunned. What are the almost crazy boys around me doing?

Are you calling out the names of Maomao and Shiyue?

So, is this?

I raised my head in surprise. It was a stage that was a bit shorter than other clubs, but it was decorated with gorgeous flowers... Large pink clusters of flowers occupied the entire stage... There was a display board behind the stage, which reads - Psychological Research Department.

On the stage are the school beauty, the president Shi Yue, my sisters Shen Ling, Liuli, Alice and other five.

Either wearing gorgeous princess clothes, cute witch costumes, or wearing noble and dark queen costumes, or wearing a white and white floral dress as white as snow... her beautiful face, smiling, was displayed in the flash of the camera...

"Liuli~ So cute, so cute, his women's clothing is so cute!"

"Liuli-please make a fuss with me!"

"That's the god of the International Department - Goddess, step on me!"

"...Didn't you notice the blonde loli there?"

“Wow——”

"oh oh--"

Cheers came one after another - everyone was just standing on the stage, but there were a lot of people who picked up their phones and kept taking photos - yes, in the flash, they were indeed people from our club.

Wearing the costumes of this drama performance, five people stood on the stage, and people kept taking photos—

The crowd was almost rushing to the stage, crowded like a wave—

"Hello everyone - I hope to support the drama [Dark Tuanzi Cinderella] supporting the Psychological Research Department!"

The senior sister on the stage said with a smile, and then there were screams from the audience—

"oh oh--"

"It's a must-for you, senior sister--"

Just a smile can gain so much popularity, everyone... so amazing

I looked at the stage decorated with pink flowers, and the five people on the stage were shining with flashes, and I felt inexplicably proud... I didn't expect that such nonsense scripts and such unpopular clubs could get the support of so many people...
Chapter completed!