Duanmu Ci was speechless.

Yes! Even disregarding the age gap, there's a significant generational gap in status between teachers and students. These two identities are inherently contradictory! Who can play around recklessly under a teacher's watchful eye? Who dares to play around recklessly under a teacher's watchful eye?

This is definitely worth considering.

Even if Duanmu Ci could attract a group of students (female) with his personal charm (face), that wouldn't be what he wanted. What he expected was a club that covered the entire Haishan University; otherwise, what would be the difference between that and just entertaining himself?

"Isn't there any other way to dispel your concerns?" Young people know best about these things, so Duanmu Ci didn't hesitate to ask without hesitation.

"It's simple, just challenge them." Tang Luoluo shrugged indifferently.

"Challenge them?" How did the topic suddenly become so violent...?

“Yeah, challenge them.” Tang Luoluo stabbed her chopsticks into a piece of fried chicken. “If you can beat them, they’ll listen to you. The current president of the kendo club only succeeded in taking over by defeating the former president. Those club members probably haven’t gotten over their chuunibyou phase yet.”

Looking at Tang Luoluo, whose lips still had a slight grease mark, and calling others "chuunibyou" (a Japanese term for someone with delusions of grandeur), Duanmu Ci really felt a bit uncomfortable. "Then what should I do?"

"You don't even know how to challenge someone?" Tang Luoluo seemed to have found her footing. "Go to the guitar club and play guitar, go to the kendo club and play sword, as long as you win."

"Isn't it inappropriate for a teacher to challenge a student?" It wasn't that Duanmu Ci was indecisive or verbose; it was mainly because he valued being a teacher and upholding the dignity of the profession, and he couldn't bring himself to do something like kicking down a student's dorm room...

"Oh! That's easy! Every club has an advisor, so just go and challenge them under the guise of giving advice! Who can find fault with you?" Tang Luoluo, with a fried chicken cutlet in her mouth, was incredibly resourceful!

Duanmu Ci, as if enlightened, declared, "Let's do it this way!"

Tang Luoluo scoffed, "Teacher, you're not really going to challenge them, are you? Do you even know how many clubs there are in school? If you challenge them one by one, let alone whether you have that much energy, you should first consider whether you have that many talents."

That's absolutely true. You have to understand that challenging other clubs really tests your talent. If you join a guitar club, you have to compete in guitar; in a kendo club, you have to compete in kendo; in an equestrian club, you have to compete in equestrianism. If you don't have exceptional talent, thinking you can challenge other clubs on a large scale? That's a joke!

But Duanmu Ci hadn't lived for nothing; he'd learned all sorts of things when he was bored. Even the most slow-witted person would become skilled after a long period of learning, let alone Duanmu Ci.

Therefore, Duanmu Ci must be the most talented person in the world...

"And one more thing—" Tang Luoluo continued, "To establish a club, you first need to apply to the school for a dedicated classroom. Otherwise, how will you hold meetings? You can't exactly hold meetings in the stands of the track and field, can you?"

Duanmu Ci wasn't worried, because he had built one himself...

Duanmu Ci suddenly asked, "Tang Luoluo, you hold a position in the student council, right?"

"yes."

"Then how about you become the president of my club?"

"ah?"

"It's settled then!" Duanmu Ci decisively approved!

What does Duanmu Ci think of Tang Luoluo? He thinks she's perfect, just the right size and build. If he doesn't take her, who else should he take?

Tang Luoluo quickly realized, "Okay, teacher, as long as you can really set up the scaffold, I'll go!"

“Okay, it’s a deal!” Duanmu Ci raised his hand.

“It’s a deal!” Tang Luoluo also raised her hand.

"Smack!"

"Snap!"

Just as their palms clashed, a camera shutter clicked nearby...

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