Chapter 10, Student Council

A person was violently thrown out, landing right at the feet of Murong Yubing

"Hmm, thank you," she said with a smile, and then Murong Yubing went out with breakfast. Thank you? She had never uttered those two words in her previous life; in this life, she felt she had already given enough for them.

"Keep up!" Murong Liuyun said coldly. Just at that moment, he was in a bad mood; those rascals actually dared to slack off, courting death! They deserved to be his outlet for frustration

Well, with so many clubs, I don't know which one to choose. I'll think about it first and let you know once I've made a decision, is that alright

Looking at the crowd on the ground, Murong Yubing raised the corner of her mouth: "I am here to join the Taekwondo club"

"Get lost, you are leading our lovely classmate Murong astray! Dear Murong, why not join our drama club? Who knows, you might become a big star in the future..."

Murong Liuyun! Another one

Murong Yubing blinked in confusion, Student Council? Broadcasting Station? What are these things? Although she could speak ten languages in her previous life and was proficient in both literature and martial arts, she had never attended school.

A person rushed in with a mournful expression: "Boss, President, please don't get angry just yet, let me explain. You haven't checked in on the department for several weeks now, and the morale of our Taekwondo club members has plummeted. In two weeks, we have a competition against Lanyuan College, and look at this..." The bespectacled individual wore a pained expression, his voice growing softer as he spoke. Wasn't it courting death to bring this up when the boss was already in a bad mood?

When Murong Yubing arrived at school, she was not surprised to see a group of boys gathered at the school gate. Upon seeing Murong Yubing, their eyes lit up one by one, as if the wolf saw the little fat sheep.

Immediately, the surroundings fell silent, with everyone staring at her with eager eyes, much like little puppies.

"Brother." Without continuing to engage in a staring contest with him, Murong Yubing approached with a sweet and innocent smile.

Good! The sound was quite orderly, so by the time they woke up, Murong Yubing had long since vanished.

Then, someone seemed to have an idea and rushed in front of Murong Yubing with a fervent expression: "Classmate Murong, would you like to join the student council and our broadcasting station? You possess a voice that is quite melodious, like a yellow oriole emerging from the valley or pearls falling onto a jade plate; not joining the broadcasting station would be a waste of your wonderful voice.

Murong Yubing slowly walked in and discovered that the interior was quite spacious, equipped with all sorts of necessary tools, and it was evident that everything was of high quality. Even the most ordinary cushions were made from premium materials, truly befitting a prestigious university. However, what was with the men on the ground, howling like ghosts and wolves? Was that not a sign of utter disgrace? Then there were the women huddled together, all dressed in identical taekwondo uniforms, either shivering or infatuated to an extreme degree. Murong Yubing's eyes were filled with a strong sense of disdain.

A pile of them, so that's how it is. Murong Yubing finally understands what the student council and these clubs are all about. It turns out they have been waiting here early in the morning to recruit her into some club. However, that is not the main point... The main point is that she seems to have just heard someone say that the president of the music club is Murong Liuxue... Could it be... The main point is that she seems to have just heard someone say that the president of the music club is Murong Liuxue... Could it be...

In that moment, the boys present felt their hearts sweetened, like cotton candy, light and airy

Indeed. Murong Yubing nodded, smiling even more broadly: "What about the Taekwondo club?"

With a tone of mockery and sarcasm, Murong Liuyun deliberately challenged, "If you want to join, you can, as long as you can defeat all of them." She pointed at the group of women huddled together.

As Murong Liuyun spoke these words, the surrounding girls all began to giggle softly, while Annina looked at her with a mix of concern and complexity

Without leaving a trace, she moved her feet away to prevent the people on the ground from touching her. Only then did Murong Yubing raise her head to look, and she saw Murong Liuyun wearing a white robe, with a head of wet hair and a pair of brown eyes squinting at her. Undeniably, Murong Liuyun was very handsome! Moreover, he was no less so than the other three with the surname Murong!

Where is the tennis club

Murong Yubing smiled with satisfaction, her cherry lips slightly parted: "Well, the president of the student council is ... ... "

Go away! Hehe, Murong, don't listen to him. Join our Taekwondo club; you can strengthen your body and take down anyone you dislike...

Murong Liuyun suddenly raised his eyes, looking at the newcomer with a face full of gloom. He detested it the most when others approached him inexplicably, and he also hated being disturbed by others when he was in a bad mood

Murong Yubing turned her large eyes and suddenly spoke: "Um... please be quiet for a moment"

Her confusion was perceived by the crowd as contemplation, and immediately a group of people squeezed in: "You must not join the broadcasting station, it is not fun at all. Join our music club instead; it would be a waste for your delicate hands not to play the piano or other instruments. Plus, you can enjoy handsome men every day. Our president is none other than Murong Liuxue..."

Murong Liuye

"What are you doing here?" In fact, he had intended to harshly tell her to leave, but upon seeing so many people in the room, his words changed. The girl was sensitive, and he did not want her to end up crying in front of him later.

"Hmm, good morning." While greeting, Murong Yubing glanced around the classroom but did not see Murong Liuyun: "Has my brother arrived?" Feeling the warmth in her arms, Murong Yubing still hoped that he could have his favorite breakfast, and that not eating in the morning is not good for the stomach

Good morning, Yubing. A classmate approached warmly to greet.

Murong Liuyun was taken aback for a moment, then disdainfully curled his lips into a cold smile: "We do not accept waste here." Although he had witnessed her skill in throwing things, he did not believe nor expect that a young lady who had never stepped outside her door would possess such skills that undoubtedly required instruction.

"Hello, everyone, good morning." Removing her safety helmet, Murong Yubing displayed a super sweet smile radiating with an electric charge of one hundred thousand volts

Murong Liuyun was so infuriated by Murong Yubing early in the morning that he skipped breakfast and rushed to school. As soon as he entered the classroom, he lay down and fell asleep. In fact, he was puzzled; why was he angry? It was simply that he found her displeasing. She always wore a self-satisfied smile as if she had captivated everyone, flitting about and causing trouble everywhere. He detested such women, finding them even more repulsive than cockroaches, which was why he had come so early today. The more he thought about it, the more he found that woman annoying, and the angrier he became.

Stealing a glance at Murong Liuyun, I indeed saw that his expression was even colder than before. He shrank his neck, as he had already closed his eyes, mentally preparing himself to endure the punches.

Oh, is that you, Classmate Murong? He has been in the Taekwondo club since early this morning, probably off to teach someone a lesson

With the class time approaching, Murong Yubing rode her modified motorcycle to the northern suburbs, reaching a speed three times that of a top Ferrari. Since it was not peak hours, she managed to shorten the round trip, which usually took over an hour, to just a little over half an hour. The speed on this journey was astonishingly fast, and without a windshield like that of a car, it was fortunate that she was wearing tight leather, which had smooth lines; otherwise, it would have been quite uncomfortable for her. It seems that the motorcycle still needs further modifications, one of which should be to install an adjustable windshield.

The breakfast in her hands was still warm, and Murong Yubing, fearing the cold, held it tightly in her arms as she hurried back to the classroom.

The big-eyed girl opened her eyes wide in disbelief and, upon discovering that Murong Liuyun had already exited the classroom, called out to catch up: "Boss, wait for me..."

Murong Liubing! A person raised their hand excitedly like an elementary school student, wearing a face that seemed to be begging for candy, which made those around them feel a sense of irritation.

A boy wearing large glasses timidly approached Murong Liuyun, feeling that the boss seemed quite angry today. Unfortunately, this matter was his responsibility, and he could only hope that it would not bring him any trouble.

Murong Yubing responded with a rather sweet and pure smile to Anina, and upon seeing her cheeks flush with two rosy clouds, turned to Murong Liuyun and asked: "What must I do to join?"

As Murong Liuyun came to a stop, Annina immediately walked over and stood two steps away, offering a towel.

Following the signs along the way, Murong Yubing quickly found the location of the Taekwondo club. Before even entering, Murong Yubing heard a chorus of wails and pleas for mercy coming from inside.