My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 192

"Are you sure?"

Ethan hesitated, he knew that these fraternity ceremonies were always kept secret.

Dwight patted him on the shoulder and said indifferently:

"Don't worry, we are not an evil sect. I am the vice president of the board and I have told the president that no one will question you."

"That's fine."

Ethan also wanted to see it, so he followed Dwight in.

When walking inside, Dwight popularized the common sense of the Beta Brotherhood with him, as well as some unique ways of greeting.

Ethan quickly memorized what he said to avoid mistakes.

In a room behind the hall, Ethan stood in a corner against the wall.

Dozens of people in the room stood quietly, and there was a space in the middle. Eric, Mike, and Bobby, the three of them, put their hands behind their backs and knelt in a row.

The atmosphere at the scene was both exciting and full of ritual, and everyone had a serious look on their faces.

The crowd made a commotion and made way for a passage.

Dwight and a few older-looking students walked in along the aisle pushing a blackboard.

He walked to the blackboard, stretched out his hand and lifted off a piece of cloth covering it.

It was covered with dense chalk writing, and except for the last line, everything else had been drawn with white lines.

Ethan looked intently, and what was written on the blackboard was the membership test task for Bobby and the others:

Number six, eat 25 hot dogs in 23 minutes.

No. 14, go to the sorority meeting to steal a thong and wear it on myself.

No.20 one, shitting in the dean's bedroom and taking pictures.

No.30 Erjo, who drank beer until he peed his pants.

No.40 six, grinding steel bars in the pile of books in the library.

And the last one they just finished, stealing from the nerd fraternity.

Seeing each of these tasks made Ethan's tooth ache.

Not only is it difficult and abnormal, but there is also a time limit. All tasks must be completed before the end of the freshman semester.

It's no wonder that these people are full of pride in the brotherhood they belong to, and of course they will cherish the things that they have worked so hard to find.

This is also the purpose of setting up these tasks by the old members. It is not only a test of determination, but also a way to quickly increase cohesion.

Holding the chalk, Dwight walked to the blackboard, smiled at a few people kneeling on the ground, and drew a white line on the last task, indicating that the task had been completed.

The little fat man and the others clenched their fists excitedly and looked at Dwight expectantly.

"Sworn, congratulations."

Dwight said solemnly: "You all completed all the tasks assigned by the Beta Brotherhood within the stipulated time."

"I and all the Beta people present are very proud to call you brothers."

Mike and Bobby couldn't control their facial expressions at this time, and their mouths were wide open.

Dwight took out three orange badges from his pocket and said with a smile, "Congratulations, you are all Betas now."

There was thunderous applause at the scene, and the people around were howling crazily.

Ethan was infected by the atmosphere of the scene, and lightly clapped his palms.

Eric and the three of them stood up one after another, walked in front of Dwight, and took the badge with both hands.

Bobby pinched the badge tightly with his fingers excitedly, and held it up high:
"Long live the Beta Brotherhood."

"Long live."

After the ceremony was over, the door opened, and the people inside rushed out immediately.

Loud music sounded in the lobby like a bar, and barrels and crates of beer were brought up from the basement, and everyone became agitated.

Bobby walked through the crowd and hugged Ethan, shouting excitedly: "I'm Beta now, I'm Beta now."

"Yes, congratulations."

Ethan pats him and then congratulates Mike and Eric with a fist bump.

Dwight also came over with two glasses of beer: "Ethan, how do you feel?"

"Nice, very lively."

Ethan took the red cup and glanced around. They were all men, and he drank the beer in one gulp.

"I know what you're thinking?"

Dwight winked at him. "Patience is a virtue. Just wait a while."

After a while, waves of girls wearing white stockings, plaid miniskirts, and tight white shirts walked in from the gate cheering and joined the carnival.

The atmosphere at the scene detonated instantly, and the air was full of hormones
Just when Ethan was dazzled, Dwight put his arms around his shoulders and said loudly:

"Most of them are members of sororities and people who have been invited to parties"

"Of course, if people passing by are interested, they can also come in and play."

Dwight stretches out his arm in a wide circle: 'Party.'

He raised the glass in his hand: "Alcohol."

He raised his chin to a blonde with long legs walking past him: "Girl."

"As I promised, everything will be there, and what happens next is up to you."

Ethan looked away from the girl who was only buttoning two shirt buttons, revealing the black lace underwear inside, and said loudly to Dwight:
"I have to say, the Beta House party was the best party I've ever been to."

"This is the greatest compliment to us, let's revel." Dwight happily drank the beer in the glass.

Ethan had only exercised in the dormitory not long ago, and Ethan was not in a hurry at this time.

He frowned when he saw everyone around him guzzling beer.

If you drink too much of this thing, your stomach will bloat. According to the way they drink it, it's too late to pee. Don't wait until you vomit yourself.

With an idea, Ethan passed through the crowd and searched for the room inside.

Soon he found an empty plastic bucket and put the bucket in the space.

Ethan went back outside, took a glass of beer, and gulped it down.

As he expected, the beer appeared directly in the bucket in the space, and then he only needed to swallow it.

Seeing that there was no problem as expected, he suddenly burst out laughing.

"Ethan."

At this time, a shout came, and Dwight shouted in the distance, waving at him.

Everyone around was jumping crazily to the sound of the music. He walked through with difficulty, and from time to time some girls would wink at him.

"The best ones are inside, follow me." Dwight pulled him to walk inside.

Go through the crowd and into a room inside.

Several people surrounded the door, looking inside, Ethan squeezed in under the leadership of Dwight.

What Dwight said was right. The girls in it were of higher quality. They all had long legs and small waists. Some had white and smooth skin, while others had tanned wheat-colored, with vest lines showing.

There is also a ping-pong table in the middle of the small room, but there is no net or racket on it.

Ten red plastic cups, half filled with beer, were placed at each end of the table tennis table. The cups were arranged in a triangular shape with sharp corners pointing opposite.

Bobby and the others got in at some point, and he and Eric were standing at one end of the table.

On the opposite side were two girls with turbulent figures. Among them, the short-haired girl picked up a ping pong ball and washed it in a separate cup of water.

She shook off the water droplets, pinched the white ball with three fingers, and threw it at the cup in front of Bobby.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone in the room, the ping pong ball fell steadily into one of the cups.

The cheers suddenly sounded "drink, drink, drink"

Under the shouts of everyone, Bobby took half a glass of beer and drank it down.

(End of this chapter)