"Junior, why are you here so early."
Suddenly, a soft voice came from the door.
Song Yingqing looked up and saw a girl walking in. It was Chen Ling who interviewed him last time.
"There is no class this morning, so I came here early." He put away the book in his hand and replied in a gentle voice.
Chen Ling walked to the water dispenser and took two glasses of water. She put one of the glass on his right side, and sat down on a chair nearby.
Soon, members of the e-sports club arrived one by one.
Chen Ling introduced them to Song Yingqing: "The tall one is your senior Liu Li, the one who's wearing a blue shirt is Wu Qin, and the one who was wearing glasses is Yang Shuang."
"And this one..." She pointed to the girl in the hoodie who was slowly walking in, "Li "Hui."
"Except for the president, these are all the members of our e-sports club."
"There are only five people?" Song Yingqing was a little surprised.
He had heard Wang Xiangchen say that there were more than twenty people in their radio station. This difference is too big.
"To be precise, there are seven people." Chen Ling looked at him and said seriously, "Including you and the president."
Song Yingqing: "..."
"Do not be fooled by the small number of members in our club; each and every one of them is a talented individual. Our goal is excellence, not quantity."
Li Hui, who was standing next to Chen Ling, interjected. She looked at Song Yingqing with a smile and said.
The other three people also echoed: "Yes, junior. We are really a serious club."
Song Yingqing didn't know what to say for a moment, and feels that his original decision was a little too hasty.
Just when Chen Ling and the others were surrounding Song Yingqing as they try their best to talk about the advantages of the e-sports club.
Suddenly there was another noise at the door, and a figure slowly walked in.
"What are you doing?" Nan Huaiyi's somewhat sluggish voice came over with a distinct tone of coldness.
Today she wore a simple and clean loose casual outfit, with a pair of Dior high-top sneakers under her feet, which made her sense of laziness even more intense.
When Chen Ling saw her, her eyes immediately lit up: "Boss, you're here! This junior who's recruited by our group is here."
As she spoke, she looked at Song Yingqing behind her and said, "Junior, this is the president of our e-sport club. You can just call her boss."
Song Yingqing looked at Nan Huaiyi who walked in without saying anything, only her long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly.
Nan Huaiyi looked over casually, and when her eyes fell on him, his eyebrows couldn't help but twitch.
She arched her brows slightly and raised the corners of her lips: "Little junior?"
It sounded gentle and serious, but when it fell on Song Yingqing's ears, it felt more playful and provocative.
He pursed his thin lips uncomfortably before lowering his gaze and said: "Senior."
Chen Ling stood aside and turned around the two of them several times, sensing something unusual.
"Boss, do you know each other?"
Nan Huaiyi hummed lightly, sitting down where Song Yingqing had sat down, picking up the cup next to her and taking a sip. She said lazily,"I guess so."
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