34. Chapter 34 Choosing a club is choosing a beauty 1
Shi Zhenxiang also turned to this page and almost drooled: "If I could really be in the group taught by Shui Yunyao, I would be willing to die even if it means death, but it's a pity that I won't have such an opportunity." In his tone.
The deep disappointment was undisguised.
"Okay, everyone, come with me." Nan Chan finally spoke when everyone was getting impatient. The whole class was in an uproar and rushed out of the class crazily. Everyone was so excited that they felt like they were beaten.
Chicken blood.
The club registration area is indeed very lively, with beautiful seniors and tutors waiting for the new students to arrive.
Zhuo Yifan had long been separated from Shi Zhenxiang because he walked in a leisurely manner.
After flipping through the information, I found the martial arts community. A tall and capable woman with a ponytail sat in her seat, looking at the endless stream of people but the indifferent appearance of her registered seat without changing her expression.
"Hey, senior." Zhuo Yifan greeted and walked over, "Is this where the martial arts club signs up?"
The woman heard the voice and raised her head in surprise. When she saw Zhuo Yifan, who was quite handsome, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Oh, yes." The woman didn't expect anyone to sign up. She rummaged through the table for a long time before she found the registration form and handed it to Zhuo Yifan, "Martial arts clubs require club fees to be paid in advance. The total is two thousand yuan.
.After filling out the registration form, transfer the money to this account, and then bring the invoice to me for review. You will be an official member of the martial arts club."
Zhuo Yifan sighed and took the remittance account slip from the woman's hand. Shi Zhenxiang was indeed right. This martial arts club really had to pay money, and it was quite a lot.
"What grade is your senior sister in?" Zhuo Yifan asked casually while filling out the form.
"Mu Guilan, fourth grade." The woman said calmly.
"Oh, do you know Xia Xiaoyu?" Zhuo Yifan suddenly thought of Liu Tiao who asked him to sign up when school started. They were also rare beauties, and they were all in fourth grade.
Mu Guilan nodded: "After filling it out, you can leave."
Then she didn't bother to answer anything Zhuo Yifan said, which made Zhuo Yifan, who always felt comfortable everywhere, a little embarrassed.
He carefully looked at this indifferent woman. Although she was very thin, her delicate face was not covered up. Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. No one could fully reflect her thoughts in her eyes.
It is also hidden and not known by others.
Zhuo Yifan handed in the registration form and left with some annoyance.
I thought I was going to make another beautiful woman as my friend. Although her body was slender, Zhuo Yifan could tell that this Mu Guilan’s skills must be extraordinary. He thought that since he was a member of the same profession, he should talk more, but he didn’t expect that.
cold.
Shaking his head to get rid of the unhappiness, Zhuo Yifan put on a playful and smiling face again. As his eyes moved, he actually discovered the Xia Xiaoyu he had just thought of... Sister Liu Tiao.
Zhuo Yifan squeezed through the crowd and called Xia Xiaoyu: "Sister Liutiao."
Xia Xiaoyu was busy recording registration matters for others, and was a little irritated. However, when she heard this familiar voice, her irritability suddenly disappeared. When she looked up, she saw a clean man wearing a slim-fitting T-shirt with a smile on his face.