Then she was forced to develop the habit of replying to every message, even if it was just a meaningless "thank you" message.

There were many members in the group, and it took her a while to scroll up to find the notification at the top.

I quickly glanced through it; it was a notice about a weekend dinner party.

After submitting her application information on a whim, she received a text message the next day inviting her to an interview. The interview consisted of a two-minute self-introduction followed by standing in front and answering a series of questions from the ministers.

She had done many part-time jobs and attended countless interviews, so the questions the ministers asked that day were hardly tricky for her.

As soon as she stepped out of the classroom after the interview, she received a text message saying that she had passed the interview.

And so, she joined the association, the publicity department, without really understanding what was going on.

Although we've all joined this group and people chat in the group every day, we've never actually met in person. That's why we had this get-together – a small gathering for everyone to get to know each other.

After memorizing the time and place, she left the group chat and then discovered that her department's small group chat was also quite lively.

The propaganda minister was already shouting inside, "Kids, are you all free for the get-together the day after tomorrow?"

The other two newly joined members replied shyly below.

After these few days of spying, she had a simple impression of her minister: he was very outgoing, and with him around, there was never any awkward silence.

She's the one who chats the most in the group every day, and she doesn't care about the differences between the ministers and staff. No matter who she's chatting with, she can talk to them all day long.

However, it is also the easiest to get along with this kind of person. She still remembered Wen Yanyan's accusation against her heartless minister a few hours ago.

The dinner party is scheduled for Saturday night at the "Gathering Time" party venue at the east gate of the school.

It was a bit cold that day; it was already late September, and there was a chill in the air.

She was just about to leave when she felt a layer of goosebumps on her exposed arm, so she closed the door and went back in.

She pulled an apricot-colored long-sleeved dress that reached her calves from her closet. The French-style cinched waist design accentuated her slim waist and long legs. The fabric wasn't thin; it was warm.

I took off the canvas shoes I had just worn to match my short skirt and put on the leather shoes I had just bought last week. I checked them over and made sure they were okay before heading out.

When she opened the door again, the wind outside had picked up, blowing her long hair, which had been hanging naturally over her shoulders, all the way down her back.

There wasn't enough time to go back and fix her hair, so she glanced at her watch and started walking downstairs.

Their girls' dormitory is located in the south-central part of the school, a little distance from the east gate.

Several people had already arrived early and were posting their locations and descriptions in the group chat to guide those who couldn't find their way. Su Xun opened a shared location posted by someone in the group chat and followed the route.

There are many party venues near the East Gate for student gatherings, each with its own unique features.

"Ju Shiguang" was one of them, hidden among a group of low buildings. She had to turn several corners on the map to find it. No wonder so many people had asked for help earlier and sent their location.

She was able to reach her destination smoothly thanks to the enthusiastic group members.

Looking at the building outside, she mentally categorized it as an artsy party venue, exuding a strong artistic vibe from the decorations at the entrance to the furnishings inside.

She tidied her hair, which had been messed up by the wind, to make it look less terrible before stepping inside.

The lighting inside was warm-toned and somewhat dim, but it was cozy and warmed people's hearts.

There were already more than twenty people inside, divided into several small groups. Some were playing board games, while others were playing the pipa placed in the corner. In short, no one was idle.

As soon as she stepped inside, those who were close to the door spotted her. She immediately felt a gust of wind brush against her, and then her shoulder was wrapped around her arm.

She was momentarily surprised and almost dropped her small bag.

A cheerful voice rang out, "Let me introduce you all, this is the beauty queen of my publicity department, Miss Su Xun."

The title "face of the group" surprised her for a moment. She didn't know when she had been given this title, since she never chatted in groups and maintained a relationship of complete strangers with almost everyone.