After rebirth, they all moved into my house.

The Fanhua Literary Society and the Astronomy Society do not need too much publicity, just posting a poster will be enough. There is no shortage of literary young people and young boys and girls who yearn for the stars in this age group, so just wait and see.

There is no shortage of people signing up for sports clubs, but the only concern is their level.

Clubs that have trouble recruiting new members are generally unpopular clubs, or clubs that do not have fixed club activity rooms.

For example, the "Paranormal Research Club" has attracted many members, but it is facing the crisis of being disbanded due to the lack of practical results. It is currently negotiating with the student union to retain the club.

Or the "Board Game Club." According to the survey results, this club did not make games according to its original intention, but instead spent a long time "researching" games on the market. The Student Union is considering suspending the club's activities.

"Brother Lu, which club are you planning to join?"

During the break, several boys gathered together, looking at the flyers at the back of the classroom and discussing club matters.

"I don't have any idea for now." Lu Yuan answered honestly. After all, he had already been designated by Ye Yuhan as the vice president of the student union, and he might not have the energy to participate in activities of other clubs.

"Is that so? What about you, Tao Ye?"

"That must be 'Yueying'! They are all pretty seniors, isn't that exciting?" Tao Ye expressed the thoughts of most people without hesitation.

"Can you please stop going over there and lowering the average appearance of the media company?" Xiao Yida teased.

"That's right, it's like what they said: if you sign up you will definitely get in." Another boy echoed.

"I'm Chao, if you have the guts, don't go and sign up!"

As expected, even if it happens again, Yueying Media Club will still be one of the most popular clubs among freshmen. After all, the seniors have demonstrated their good looks and high technical skills, and their good results will naturally attract attention.

Lu Yuan was also filled with emotion when watching this scene.

There are also many discussions about the Student Union. On the one hand, many students yearn for the Student Union. Although they don’t know what the Student Union mainly does, they just think that the Student Union is very powerful. It can be said that curiosity takes the dominant position.

On the other hand, it is mainly Ye Yuhan herself, the current campus belle of No. 1 Middle School, the top student in her second year of high school, and a young lady, who has attracted many boys to join the student union.

There was an endless stream of discussions from clubs such as the basketball team, football team, street dance club, and Hanfu club. It was obvious that everyone had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

But why does it sound like no one is discussing the literature club?

Don't tell him that all the students in our class are science oriented, he doesn't believe it.

"Brother Lu, what's wrong?" Seeing Lu Yuan frowning and not saying anything, Xiao Yida also asked.

"I was wondering why no one was discussing the literature club."

It shouldn't be like this. After all, it's a club with a name. Only the top ten clubs have such a name. It's also one of the big clubs. It shouldn't be the case that no one is interested in it.

"Literature club? There are no posters promoting the literature club here." Xiao Yida looked at Lu Yuan in confusion.

"what?"

Lu Yuan squeezed through the crowd and looked left and right, but really couldn't find the literature club's promotional poster!

What's going on? Surely the Fanhua Literary Society isn't so arrogant as to think new students will come to them without any publicity?

I have the impression that there are not many people in the literature club. Including Xu Ruolin, there are less than twenty people. Most of them are there just to get a spot and rarely participate in club activities.

The main reason why it has such a reputation is that the literature club publishes a "monthly magazine" every month. The writers write about the interesting things that have happened recently on campus, create some beautiful articles and composition materials, record the speeches of leaders at each flag-raising ceremony, and finally compile them into a monthly magazine based on current affairs for publication.

The funds for printing the book are approved by the school, and the published monthly magazine will also be sold in the school store, but free of charge. There are less than 200 copies available, and they are on a first-come, first-served basis.

As a result, the club activities of the literature club are considered thankless.

If you don't really love it, or if you really have a lot of free time, you won't choose to participate in the literature club's activities.

So the literary club is short of people, very short of people.

At least that's what Lu Yuan thought.

Lu Yuan glanced at Xu Ruolin. She seemed to be doing homework and not paying attention to this side.

Xu Ruolin joined the literature club in his previous life, so it should be the same in this life.

"Brother Lu, why are you interested in the literature club? Are you planning to join it?"

"No, I just think it's a bit strange that the Fanhua Literary Society didn't do any club promotion." Lu Yuan said with a frown.

If the literature club did this on purpose, then apart from freshmen like Xu Ruolin who are interested in literature, all the freshmen would probably have been snatched up by other clubs.

Although he didn't plan to join the literature club, he still wanted to show some interest in Xu Ruolin's choice of club.

"Maybe there are not enough people." Xiao Yida shrugged. He was not an artistic youth and didn't care much about this club whose name sounded full of artistic atmosphere.

The road is far away.

Until school was over at noon, the literature club didn't send anyone to put up posters.

If the world line has not changed, then he has found the reason why the literary club was short of people in the previous life.

They didn't do any publicity, so there were so few people.

Lu Yuan stood up and went to the high school teaching building.

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"The president of Fanhua?" Ye Yuhan seemed a little surprised and looked at Lu Yuan with some confusion.

"Well, Minister of Propaganda is also fine."

This was the first time Lu Yuan took the initiative to look for Ye Yuhan. Fortunately, Ye Yuhan was getting hot water in the corridor, so Lu Yuan didn't have to run to her classroom to find her.

"What's the matter, Vice President? Why are you looking for the person in charge of Fanhua?" Ye Yuhan frowned and took a sip of water.

"I think it's a bit strange that Fanhua, as one of the top ten clubs, didn't promote itself to the freshman class, so I came to ask you, President." Lu Yuan explained.

Ye Yuhan tightened the thermos cup and said, "Come with me to the student union room."

There was no one in the student union room at noon, but Ye Yuhan had the key to the student union room, so there was no need to worry about this issue.

She pulled out a folder from her desk, opened it, and looked for some information.

"I got it, Luyuan, come and see." Ye Yuhan pulled Lu Yuan to sit on the sofa in the student union room. Lu Yuan didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but he always felt that Ye Yuhan was too close to him.

Perhaps he was too focused on the matters at hand, so Lu Yuan didn't think much about it and just looked at the document that Ye Yuhan was pointing at.

"Fanhua applied for publicity funds from the student union. Although it's not much, it's public funds. If they didn't promote it, we really need to investigate."

2. President of the Literature Club

"Indeed." Lu Yuan agreed with Ye Yuhan.

As one of the top ten clubs, it is unreasonable not to promote new students. Even the strongest club needs high-quality new students to complete the transition from old to new, and there should be no gaps. Fanhua's behavior can be said to be very abnormal.

When turning to Fanhua's information page, Ye Yuhan hesitated for a moment, but still pointed his finger to the upper right corner of the paper.

"The president of the Fanhua Literary Society, Class 1, Grade 12, Chu Yuejin, you can go talk to her."

"Class 1, Grade 12? I see."

Lu Yuan nodded. It seemed that she was a senior sister from a key liberal arts class. No wonder she could be the president of Fanhua.

"Since you, Vice President, are so dedicated to the work, I'll leave this matter to you. It can also be regarded as your last task before you officially join the company." Ye Yuhan smiled cunningly and pushed the work to Lu Yuan.

"So I haven't officially started working yet?" Lu Yuan frowned. He felt that he had already worked for the Student Union many times before he even started working. What a black-hearted society.

"Well, I'm just skipping the interview for you, Lu Yuan. You still have to go through the necessary procedures, but you don't have to do it."

"Okay, thank you for your help, President." Lu Yuan was a little helpless, but he could understand it, after all, it was a business matter.

"Hey~"

After receiving the message from Fanhua’s president, Lu Yuan also said goodbye to Ye Yuhan.

Several minutes had passed since the second group's lunch break. Even the students in the second group had probably almost left. Even students in key classes had to eat.

When Lu Yuan arrived at the door of Class 1, Grade 12, there was only one girl left in the classroom, and she seemed to be about to leave.

"Hello, senior, may I bother you for a moment?" When the senior walked out of the classroom, Lu Yuan walked up to her and asked.

"Ah!" The senior student seemed startled, turned around and looked at Lu Yuan, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She adjusted her glasses and looked at the boy who was chatting her up. He seemed quite good-looking and his appearance seemed familiar. Judging from the pattern on his school uniform, he should be a freshman in high school.

"Hello, junior, is there anything I can help you with?" It seemed that this junior had something to ask her, so she decided to listen to what he wanted to say first.

"It's like this. I have something to discuss with Senior Sister Chu Yuejin, the president of the Fanhua Literary Society. Can you help me convey the message? She said the student union has something important to contact her about." Lu Yuan did not reveal his identity, but used the student union as a means. Before becoming a formal member of the student union, he still had to avoid some unnecessary troubles.

"Are you looking for Chu Yuejin? She took a sick leave and was not in school last night." The senior student replied.

Lu Yuan opened his mouth. No wonder the Fanhua Literary Society didn't make any moves. It would be difficult to get it running if the president himself was not there.

But it’s hard to say. Maybe the literary club has a vice president or a publicity director, and they may be responsible for publicity matters.

But the senior student spoke first, "Actually, you want to ask why Fanhua didn't go to your classroom to put up promotional posters, right?"

Lu Yuan looked at her in surprise and nodded, "Senior sister, how did you know that?"

The senior student shrugged and pouted, saying, "Members of the literature club came to see Chu Yuejin this morning. They told us that Chu Yuejin was in charge of the club's publicity. Then one of us asked the teacher, and she said that Chu Yuejin fell ill very suddenly and didn't seem to have time to tell them. After arriving at school, she didn't have a mobile phone to receive and print poster designs, so that's why the Fanhua Literature Club didn't advertise in your freshman classroom."

"I see. Thank you, senior." Lu Yuan thanked the senior. He finally understood why the literature club was short of people during his freshman year. It was quite miserable to encounter such an emergency.

"It's okay. I'm leaving now. If I don't go to the cafeteria now, there will be no food. Goodbye, junior."

"Well, bye, senior."

After saying that, the senior student picked up her books and trotted out of the teaching building.

Lu Yuan was originally planning to jog back, but someone called him from behind.

"It's a long way."

It was Ye Yuhan's voice.

He turned around and saw Ye Yuhan walking towards him with light lotus steps.

"Why haven't you gone to eat yet? It's already this late." Ye Yuhan appeared here at this time. Doesn't she plan to eat?

Ye Yuhan smiled slightly and handed Lu Yuan a note.

"Here's a note for leave for lunch. You can come back to the dormitory later and eat slower, okay?"

Lu Yuan looked at the leave application and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"What? Are you touched? If you are, then have lunch with me." Ye Yuhan smiled playfully and said with some pride.

"Okay, but there might not be much food available at this time." After receiving the leave request, Lu Yuan replied to Ye Yuhan.

"It's okay, we can go to the teachers' cafeteria to eat. The chefs there will be off work later." Ye Yuhan said as a matter of course, as if the school rules did not apply to her.

What is Ye Yuhan's identity? Would she care about this?

"Is this really okay? We are just students, right?" Lu Yuan scratched his head a little embarrassedly. He had never tried eating in the teachers' cafeteria.

Ye Yuhan's cheeks flushed pink as she urged Lu Yuan to hurry up, "It's okay, this is the privilege of the student council president!"

Lu Yuan looked at her deeply and followed her to the teachers' cafeteria.

Anyway, she can just take the blame if anything happens. If something really happens, she is a freshman after all, so she shouldn't be scolded too badly.

There didn't seem to be many teachers eating in the teachers' cafeteria, because Ye Yuhan walked very slowly. It seemed that she had a leave note, so she was strolling fearlessly on the campus road. When she arrived at the cafeteria, it was almost the noon curfew time.

After preparing the meal, the two found a place to sit down.

"So Vice President, can I ask about your work progress?"

"Well, Senior Sister Chu Yuejin has taken a leave of absence. She has the promotional posters. The other members don't have a copy and don't have the means to print them at school."

Ye Yuhan's expression seemed a little serious, and Lu Yuan also became serious.

Generally speaking, promotional posters like this are printed on coated paper, but most schools use copy paper, which is a bit too perfunctory to use for promotional posters.

Ye Yuhan nodded, "Then may I ask Vice President Lu Yuan, what are you going to do?"

Lu Yuan thought for a moment and replied, "I plan to help the literature club."

"Oh? What's the reason?" Ye Yuhan narrowed her eyes and looked at Lu Yuan with interest.

"Since we've already found out where the literature club's publicity funds went, then facing this sudden accident, as a member of the student union, I think I should help if I can." Lu Yuan patted his chest and said obligatedly.

Of course this is a lie. If it weren't for Xu Ruolin, he wouldn't bother with this matter. He just wants to be real.

Ye Yuhan sighed inwardly, but kept a smile on her face, "How do you want to help?"

"If possible, I can go to Senior Sister Chu Yuejin's house in the name of the Student Union after school this afternoon and bring her the promotional poster. After all, printing on coated paper takes quite a while, and reprinting it would definitely be too late. Of course, the premise is that her house is not too far away and can be reached quickly. How do you think?"

Lu Yuan expressed his inner thoughts and looked at Ye Yuhan, wanting to get her opinion. However, when he saw Ye Yuhan's expression, he subconsciously felt a chill on his back and his hair stood on end.

Ye Yuhan was smiling, but her smile seemed to be cold, which made Lu Yuan wonder if he had said something wrong, as if he had made Ye Yuhan angry.

"President, just say what you want to say." After thinking for a long time, Lu Yuan still couldn't get an answer, so he could only ask helplessly.