Wang Dazhuang, who originally wanted to be stunned, was suddenly hit hard and wilted in place like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Seeing this, Lu Yiming could only comfort him with a smile and said: "Old Wang, you have to look at it this way. The college entrance examination is the only experience in life. None of us have experienced it. You are the only one who feels good. Isn't that right?"

Is it more balanced?"

Wang Dazhuang thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he comforted himself: "Well, that's true. You will definitely regret it when you get older!"

Everyone laughed, and Lu Yiming asked: "What are you going to have for dinner? Do you want to drink?"

Before high school, my classmates were basically from the same city or place, so their eating habits and cultural habits were similar.

But going to college is different. Even in the same dormitory, there are many roommates from different provinces and cities. Therefore, everyone has different tastes and habits, and mutual accommodation is necessary. That's why Lu Yiming is like this

I ask, just to give everyone a heads up, so as not to have a situation where some people like it and some people hate it.

Ni Cong said: "I can do whatever I want. The taste should be a little lighter."

Wang Dazhuang said: "Me too, I like to eat sweets."

Lu Yiming smiled and said: "What a coincidence, we in Guangdong like to eat the original taste, which is relatively bland. I heard that the taste here in Zhonghai is not strong, which is just right."

"There are also those with thick oily red sauce, but Zhonghai is a fusion city, and there are flavors from all places."

"So I suggest going to have barbecue. In this weather, barbecue beer is the standard drink."

"That makes sense."

Several people quickly reached an agreement.

It was still very hot at the end of August, and in high school, activities such as drinking and eating barbecue were basically strictly forbidden by parents.

Now that I am in college, it is natural that "the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly".

The four of them found a barbecue restaurant near the school that seemed to have a lot of people. This was Lu Yiming's experience. When you first come here, the taste will definitely be the same depending on which restaurant has the most people. After all, the public's eyes are sharp.

If everyone falls for it at the same time, then consider yourself unlucky.

Of course, for this kind of street barbecue, whether the business is good or not depends on whether the floor at the door is dirty. The dirtier the floor, the better the business. It is best if the floor is oily and dark. As long as you can tolerate the environment and the taste,

Definitely not bad.

"Hello, who are you?"

When Lu Yiming and others entered the store, a boss wearing a shiny leather bib came up to them with a menu and greeted them with smiles on their faces.

Lu Yiming said: "Four."

"Sit outside or inside? BBQ or stir-fry? Drink or not?"

"Just sit outside and get a box of snowflakes. I want some ice."

"Okay. Here is the menu. You can order it yourself. You can also go to the cabinet to get it."

The boss put down a plasticized but curled A4 paper menu and went to greet other tables.

The four of them found a folding table outside and sat down.

I don’t know how many customers this folding table has served. All four legs have been rusted, and they still creak at the slightest touch. The yellow paint surface is full of damage and scratches, and is soaked black with oil.

Lu Yiming looked at the greasy menu, but he didn't dislike it. Instead, he sat down casually: "You order, I will do as the Romans do, and I will eat whatever you order."

Ni Cong also looked at Wang Dazhuang with a smile: "Lao Wang, after all, Lao Wang is treating you."

Wang Dazhuang also had the kind of character that he did not give in to. He immediately patted his chest and hugged him: "Then I won't be polite."

"Dot, dot, dot, whatever."

"Twenty skewers of pork ribs, twenty skewers of butter, ten skewers of tofu, ten skewers of kelp knots, ten skewers of cowpeas, two grilled eggplants, and four chicken drumsticks. Let's start with this much. If there are not enough, we will order more."

"OK."

Wang Dazhuang told the boss about the menu, and then quickly opened four bottles of beer and said, "You can't be idle while waiting for the food. Let's go out and celebrate our fate."

"Dry!"

"I haven't tried blowing a bottle yet, how about giving it a try?"

"Come on."

The four of them stretched their necks and drank a bottle of cold beer.

After drinking cold beer, everyone's pattern suddenly became clear.

Wang Dazhuang casually talked about what he had seen in school: "Brothers, when I signed up today, I saw many clubs recruiting new students. It seemed to be fun. Do you have any plans?"

Chen Chusheng, who had been silent for a long time, said indifferently: "I'm not interested, it's a waste of time."

When these words came out of his mouth, everyone took it for granted. A top scholar should be like this.

Ni Cong expressed his thoughts excitedly: "I have long been optimistic that I will go to the dance club!"

Wang Dazhuang, who had just been hit by Ni Cong because of the college entrance examination, immediately mocked: "You can pull me down. Look at yourself in the mirror and see if you agree to the two hundred pounds of fat on your body!"

Ni Cong curled his lips and said, "Tsk, that's disappointing."

Then he looked at Lu Yiming and asked, "What about you? What club do you plan to join?"

Lu Yiming thought for a while, and then truthfully informed his roommates of his intentions: "I saw there was an airplane model club today, and I thought it was quite interesting. I plan to go and have fun."

"Aeromodelling club?"

Ni Cong quickly persuaded: "I think you should leave. The model aircraft club is fun, but it is also really expensive. I heard someone said that a model aircraft costs dozens or hundreds of dollars, and it might not fly."

It was scrapped once. What family can withstand such a construction?"

Lu Yiming blinked and said, "But I heard from others that the Model Aircraft Club is not one of the top three clubs in the school?"

As a result, Ni Cong couldn't help complaining when he heard this: "Children from rich families are playing there, how can they not be in the top three?"

Later, Ni Cong told Lu Yiming what big pitfalls the school clubs had to avoid in advance: "There is also the photography club, the cameras and lenses are so expensive! Do you know that shooting the poor third generation, a SLR will ruin your life? I

I heard it all from my seniors. If you can't get involved with these two clubs, you won't get involved."

Regarding money, Lu Yiming didn't care. What he valued was the resources of Furi University's model aircraft club.

China Overseas is a developed area and a financial center. According to the country's determination, it is to replace Xiangjiang's status, so there are many rich people, and those who play model airplanes are all children of rich families, which means there are many connections among them.

Not only that, Lu Yiming also has a great idea in his mind, which can start from the Model Aircraft Club.

Faced with Ni Cong's complaints, Lu Yiming smiled and said: "It's just a hobby, I'll just go in and have a look, it doesn't cost anything. Maybe others see how handsome I am and choose me as the president as soon as they come in, then wouldn't I be able to do that?"

Whoring them for nothing?"

Wang Dazhuang looked surprised. He looked right and left at Lu Yiming, trying to see if he was drunk: "Are you such a bad drinker? You started talking nonsense after just one bottle of beer?"

Ni Congren sighed and said: "I have long heard that you people in Guangdong Province have a bad drinking tolerance. Today I have learned a lot."

Lu Yiming didn't refute, but instead said along the lines: "Well, I really can't drink well, so you drink and I eat meat."

As he said that, he picked up a roasted chicken leg and took a big bite.

“Crispy on the outside, tender on the inside, moderately salty, delicious!”

This meal lasted for more than two hours, and three boxes of beer were consumed directly. Everyone felt a little dizzy. Back in the dormitory, Lu Yiming and Shi Qingxue called each other to report that they were safe.

Fell asleep.

The next morning, Lu Yiming got up and took a shower, then called Shi Qingxue.

"Xiaoxue, do you want to join the club?"

"OK."

Shi Qingxue happily agreed.

The two made an appointment to meet in the school playground.

Today is the last day to register, and various clubs are also seizing the last time to recruit new members.

Lu Yiming looked at the bustling campus, turned around and asked, "What club do you want to join?"

Shi Qingxue raised her chin and thought for a moment, then said seriously: "Last night, several people in our dormitory were talking about whether to join the dance club."

The image of Shi Qingxue dancing in white stockings and tights suddenly appeared in Lu Yiming's mind, and he hurriedly said: "Okay, okay."

When Shi Qingxue saw Lu Yiming agreeing so readily, she immediately let out a sigh and said, "Do you have any weird ideas?"

Lu Yiming quickly put on a gentleman's expression: "Don't misunderstand me, I definitely don't have any strange thoughts."

"Are you sure you don't want to take the opportunity to go to the dance club to see beautiful women?"

Lu Yiming sneered and said: "I already have you, why do I need to see beautiful women? Which beauty is as beautiful as you?"

Shi Qingxue was caught off guard by the sudden words of love, and hummed softly: "Slick tongue."

Later, Shi Qingxue asked: "What about you? What club do you want to join?"

Lu Yiming said without hesitation: "Model Aircraft Club."

"Model aircraft club? Why?"

Playing model airplanes is probably a unique hobby for men in science and engineering. Anyway, Lu Yiming has never seen girls playing with model airplanes, whether before or after his rebirth. There are also very few female drone pilots. The proportion is probably lower than that of female programmers.

.In this day and age, model airplanes are a novelty that many people have never even heard of.

Lu Yiming said casually: "Because I want to fly into the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun."

Shi Qingxue: "..."

The two came to the dance club to recruit new talents.

Then Lu Yiming discovered that there were more boys than girls around him.

"Fuck..."

This is different from what you imagined.

After careful observation, Lu Yiming discovered that the boys around him basically came to see beautiful women.

So Lu Yiming silently raised his middle finger in his heart.

Then I started to look at the beauties around me - no, talented women!

Who can be admitted to Furi University and is not a talented woman?

Lu Yiming is watching with a heart that appreciates talents!

"Let's go! Still watching!"

After registration, Shi Qingxue saw Lu Yiming's eyes wandering around, and immediately pinched Lu Yiming's ears angrily: "Didn't you say you don't look at beautiful women?"

"Hiss... did I say that? Oh, let it go, they are watching. Let's go, come with me to the aircraft model club."

Lu Yiming looked at the boys around him looking at him gloatingly, and suddenly felt something bad.

As soon as Lu Yiming left, the boys smiled and then fell silent.

What's so funny? Someone has a top-notch beauty as his girlfriend, but he has nothing...

Thinking of this, many boys even felt sad and shouted that God was unfair.

There were far fewer people at the Model Aircraft Club. It could be said to be a deserted place. I didn’t see a few people for a long time.

A square tent with three tables, a president and two vice-presidents, sitting here is like a three-party meeting. The atmosphere is simply frighteningly dull.

Not a single new student came to inquire about registration, and they were anxious.

There is no way. First of all, the popularity of model airplanes is very low these days, and many people don't know what a model airplane is. Secondly, even if someone is curious and comes to inquire, after seeing the prices of various model airplanes, they will be left with a dry wallet.

Strength persuaded him to retreat.

Chen Qingfeng, the president of the aircraft model club, looked at the notebook open in front of him, spinning his ballpoint pen boredly, and said to Feng Yuan, the vice president sitting on his left: "Oh, we have only hired two people this year, and they may quit the club again like before.

Nowadays, the aircraft model clubs are all veteran players, so this won’t work, we have to find a way.”

Feng Yuan lay on the table and muttered: "What can I think of? How about learning a dance club and asking a few beautiful girls to dance on the playground?"

Vice President Yang Shu, who was sitting on the other side of Chen Qingfeng, grinned with a piggy smile on his face: "It's not impossible."

"No, you're too big."

Chen Qingfeng said depressedly: "How many women are there in the model aircraft team with more than 100 people? I can count them on one hand. How about asking them to try one dance?"

It’s true that the aircraft model club is strong. Basically everyone in it is a talented person. When it comes to hands-on skills, they are all very strong. They can really do whatever they want with the model aircraft.

But the number of people is too small. After all, the entry requirements are too harsh. There are not many families who can afford to play with model airplanes. Those who have the money may not necessarily like model airplanes. This situation makes the model airplane club very troublesome.

Chen Qingfeng thought for a while and said: "I think the main issue is money. Playing model airplanes is too expensive. If we can solve this problem, many people will sign up for the model airplane club."

Feng Yuan agreed with him: "Yes, many people who came for consultation left after seeing the price of model aircraft."

Yang Shu smiled and said: "So, you two, who of you will pay?"

Chen Qingfeng and Feng Yuan both looked at Yang Shu and said in unison: "Go away! Talking about money hurts feelings."

At this moment, Lu Yiming and Shi Qingxue came over.

Seeing someone coming, the three of them were also uninterested. They raised their heads and glanced at Lu Yiming. Chen Qingfeng asked feebly: "Classmate, are you interested in the aircraft model club?"

Then, when the three of them saw Shi Qingxue next to Lu Yiming, their eyes suddenly lit up and they sat upright.

Chen Qingfeng cleared his throat and said in a loud voice: "Classmate, this classmate is really discerning! Our Model Aircraft Club is one of the three major clubs in the school, and its hard power is well-known in the school! Our club has rich activities, and you will definitely not do it after joining.

Boring. Our club emphasizes combining theory with practice, and you can learn a lot of aerospace knowledge. As long as you actively participate in club activities, it will be easy to dismantle and repair aircraft in the future..."

Before Chen Qingfeng finished blowing, Lu Yiming said: "Okay, I'll join, but I have a condition."

When they heard that Lu Yiming wanted to join the model aircraft club, several people were very happy. Chen Qingmang agreed: "Okay, what are the conditions?"

Lu Yiming stated his request straightforwardly: "It's very simple, I want to be the president!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Qingfeng and the others suddenly changed their expressions and looked at Lu Yiming with evil eyes.

Yang Shu said in a deep voice: "Brother, you are coming here with bad intentions."

Feng Yuan snorted softly, stood up from his seat, and showed his big sandbag fist: "Are you here to cause trouble?"

Even Shi Qingxue, who was standing behind Lu Yiming, did not expect that Lu Yiming would make such a request.

Chen Qingfeng looked at Lu Yiming with an unhappy expression, and sneered: "If you are the president, what should I be?"

Lu Yiming glanced at him and said in a matter-of-fact tone: "If you satisfy me, I can consider making you the vice president."

Chen Qingfeng slammed the table, stood up, and said coldly: "Young man, you are very arrogant. Tell me, why do you want to be the president?"

Lu Yiming said calmly: "I'm going to invest three million in the model aircraft club. As long as you make me the president, the money will be paid immediately."

Chen Qingfeng, who originally wanted to say a few harsh words, suddenly jumped up as if his butt was bitten by a mouse.

He walked around the table and stepped forward to hold Lu Yiming's strong and strong hand with a flattering look on his face: "Hello, President."

Feng Yuan and Yang Shu also stood up straight and said in unison: "Hello, President!"

Lu Yiming nodded slightly and said with satisfaction: "That's right. From today on, I will be the president of the aircraft model club. You all have to obey my command. Do you have any objection?"

Chen Qingfeng gritted his teeth and gave in: "As long as the money arrives, I will never go east if you ask me to, and I will never catch chickens if you ask me to chase the dogs."

"Yes, yes."

Lu Yiming expressed satisfaction with the attitude of these people. He said: "Okay, you can help me go through the procedures. The society has its own account, right? I'll have someone put the money in later."

"Yes! President!"

Lu Yiming said: "Okay, you go and complete the procedures. I'll go around and call you when you're done. This is my business card."

Chen Qingfeng solemnly took the business card with both hands, bent down and said, "Okay, president."

Seeing Lu Yiming and Shi Qingxue leaving, Chen Qingfeng and the other three could not hide their excitement.

"Let me go, which family's rich second generation is this?"

"I don't know. He looks very strange and his accent doesn't sound like a local."

"It's three million as soon as I ask. It's really rich."

"Hey, Lao Chen, why do you think this guy has to be the president of the aircraft model club?"

"That's right, three million will buy you the position of president of an aircraft model club. What does he want?"

Several people whispered, puzzled.

Not to mention a few of them, even Shi Qingxue didn't understand it at all.

Although she knew that three million was nothing to Lu Yiming, it still felt incredible.

"Why do you have to be the president of an aircraft model club? Three million is not a small amount. With this money, you can start a club yourself."

Lu Yiming smiled and said: "What I need is the technical background and talents of the Model Aircraft Club. It would be too troublesome to start a new business. I am going to take over the whole thing directly and do something big!"

"What's the big deal?"

"Develop drones."


Chapter completed!