Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 32 Difficulties at the Beginning

Yun Shuqian guarded the base camp, and Song Jiamu dispatched leaflets nearby.

Because of his good family background, Song Jiamu has never had a part-time job yet, and he is writing web articles. Although there are only a thousand subscriptions, including full attendance, the monthly pocket money is enough.

It was the first time that Song Jiamu did a job like handing out leaflets, and Song Jiamu was quite methodical.

"Junior Sister, do you like online literature? Would you like to come to our club to find out?"

Song Jiamu stopped a pretty girl.

Boys usually don't dare to strike up a conversation with such a good-looking girl.

But Song Jiamu himself is also very handsome, which belongs to the level that a girl would exclaim, "Oops, why is my stomach bulging" when she saw it.

If you want to exercise a strong mentality, girls with such good looks are the first choice.

"Well, I haven't read a novel for a long time, and oh, junior sister, I am a senior in college this year."

"So it's Senior Sister, I really can't tell, your skin is so good, I thought it was Senior Sister."

The pretty senior sister blushed, covered her mouth and giggled, and naturally took the flyer in his hand.

"How old are you? Why are you so good at talking?"

"I'm a freshman, and all the people in our club are talented, and they all speak nicely. Don't you think about it, senior sister?"

"Hey, you're really brave. You're only a freshman, and everyone you see is called a junior sister. But the senior sister is old. If you give me your contact information, I can introduce you to some younger junior sisters."

When Song Jiamu was about to give him his contact information, a pair of small hands appeared behind him, and he was dragged away with a flick of his hand.

……

"Hey, what are you doing, I'm about to succeed."

"Song Jiamu!"

Yun Shuqian was about to die of anger from him, she raised her head with her hips crossed, and glared at him angrily.

"What's the matter? Didn't I get more than a dozen girls to sign up?"

"Tell me your head! They came to ask me for your contact information, and then left without even a name. Also, can't you find boys? Why are all the girls here?"

Yun Shuqian was also surprised, and secretly followed him to see how he dispatched the bills. This is incredible. This guy is choosing a concubine by order. They all called her to register their names and contact information. Every girl who came to sign up was pretty good-looking, and it was impossible to build a harem group.

Of course, she wasn't jealous, why was she jealous? The main reason was that the girls he hired hardly read novels, so she passed them all.

"My president, if you don't read novels now, it doesn't mean you won't read them in the future. They all said that they are very interested. If you are interested in novels, that's fine."

"I'm still interested in novels. All I came here to ask about you. I think I'm more interested in you!"

"Now is the era of free love. Besides being interested in novels, it's normal to be interested in me too."

"In short, I don't allow such impure purposes to exist in my society."

Yun Shuqian was very speechless, so couldn't she be like her, when recruiting members, the purpose was purer? When she recruited Song Jiamu, it had nothing to do with him being able to do physical work.

Song Jiamu was also very speechless. Before, he felt that recruiting new students would be very difficult. After getting started, he realized that recruiting new students was more difficult than he had imagined. The students became smarter than each other.

Don't look at how many other clubs are recruiting new recruits. The dance clubs have pulled out the senior sisters who step on sauerkraut to perform spicy dances. They all express secretly, "We have a lot of beauties in our club" and "A lot of handsome guys". I'm too lazy to look at it.

Literary-related interests are small, and the traditional literary clubs are almost out of control. Of course, it does not mean that there are few people who like to read books, but compared with other clubs, the activities that can be carried out are obviously not so attractive.

"Also, I guess it's because you, the president, are only a freshman. It's more difficult to recruit students at the same level, and I'm handsome, and you are barely good-looking. There are few clubs, and ordinary students feel pressure. In order to attract new students, You can only find another way to support the number of people." Song Jiamu said his own thoughts based on the dispatch situation just now.

It was obvious that Yun Shuqian did not agree with his ideas. As the founder of the online literature club, she hoped that all the members in the club would have pure goals, not come in to fall in love or something.

"Even if I can't pull in the last person, I don't want to make a mess. Our goal is not to bring in a group of people, but to bring together a group of people with common interests."

Seeing that she was so serious, Song Jiamu stopped talking. He knew Yun Shuqian's stubborn temper and was very serious about everything. She has been the squad leader since elementary school, but she didn't have many friends who could be called really good friends. That is because she is too serious.

Yun Shuqian stretched out her small hand: "Give me the leaflet, and you go to guard the house."

"Recruiting new recruits is not as easy as you think, I hope you will not be hit."

Song Jiamu gave her all the leaflets. Because of his nice words, he had sent out nearly a hundred leaflets.

"I'm not that vulnerable."

Yun Shu snorted slightly, and picked up the water bottle. The color of her water bottle was sky blue, and it was so big. There was a strap on the body of the bottle, so she could carry it with her.

She took the remaining [-] leaflets and distributed them nearby with a kettle on her back.

……

Song Jiamu was sitting in the tent, with the registration form in front of him. Excluding those who were passed by her, the current record is 0
Occasionally, students who walked by would take a curious look, and before Song Jiamu came out to introduce them, they all waved and left. After all, the simple appearance of this tent alone is really hard to give people confidence.

But there is no way around this. The start-up clubs have no manpower and no funds. Every year there are many start-up clubs in the school, but they all closed down after a one-year inspection period.

Being idle and boring, Song Jiamu was observing Yun Shuqian.

The little girl, with her ponytail tied up and holding a leaflet, trots over when she sees someone passing by from a distance, her ponytail trembling behind her.

He couldn't hear what she was saying to anyone, but saw her walking with others, introducing them as she walked, but it was obvious that the other party was not very interested, and gradually she couldn't keep up with the other party's footsteps, and stood where she was, continuing to look for the next one.

"Hi, are you interested in knowing..."

"Oh, sorry, I just want to ask where the e-sports club recruits newcomers?"

"……there."

"Thank you."

"Hello, are you interested in learning more about our online literature club, we..."

"But I don't write books."

"It's okay to like online literature! Usually we have book lists to share, including..."

"Well, forget it, forget it, I seldom read novels now."

The little girl ran around, and when she was a little tired, she squatted down on the spot, held the leaflets in her arms, unscrewed the lid of the kettle, and drank a few sips of water. After such a long time, only ten leaflets in her hand were handed out. less than.

She also saw someone throw the leaflets she had just handed out in a trash can not far away.

It is not a lie to say that there is a little frustration, but the great Yun Shuqian will not be knocked down by this kind of thing.

……

There were footsteps coming in the distance, she took a deep breath, adjusted her mood and tried again.

"Hello...Song Jiamu, why don't you stay at home, why come out?"

"Let me come, don't take my job, I am a person with a strong mentality through inspirational cultivation."

Before Yun Shuqian could speak, Song Jiamu took the flyer from her hand and started being rejected for her.

This time it was different from just now, he appeared very serious in his thick-skinned and pestering manner, and she could hear the voice of introducing the club from far away.

……

Well, she admitted that Song Zhutou was a little handsome.

　Thank you for the 5000 coins from Cangtian Sishi, the 3000 coins from Asikaba, and the [-] and [-] coins from other students. Thank you everyone~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)