"Su Xun? Of course I recognize him. His profile picture was so stunning it swept the forums back then," a senior-looking boy joked.
As for why she was so sure this person was a senior and not a student leader from her year, it was, of course, their skin color. Freshmen had just finished military training, and everyone was tanned, while this person was so fair-skinned, he must not have suffered from the scorching sun of military training recently.
Taking advantage of the moment when the arm draped over him loosened its grip slightly, Su Xun wanted to see what his direct subordinate looked like, so he turned his head.
You won't believe it until you see it!
Isn't that senior student with the bright smile the one who asked the toughest questions during the interview?
After she wrote down her preferred department on the blackboard, the senior student asked her all sorts of questions, one of which she still remembers to this day.
"What do you think of the promotional materials our club made?" That's the question we should ask.
She didn't look at it carefully at all; she just glanced at it and signed up as soon as she saw the word "tourism."
So all I could do was start making things up.
Looking at the girl who was now intimately embracing him, there was no trace of the seriousness he had shown that day.
She greeted him, "Hello, Minister."
"No need to be so polite, just call me by my name." The senior patted Su Xun on the shoulder in a friendly manner.
She then changed her address to "Senior Sister Song".
The minister's name is Song Xueying. It feels strange to call her by her full name, and it feels even stranger to call her by the last two characters.
As the weight on her body lessened, Senior Song removed her hand and led her inside.
"Come on, let me introduce you to our staff." He pointed to a chubby boy with his other hand. "This is Zhao Xiaoshuai."
Then she pointed to the girl next to her, "This is Li Qian."
"Alright, everyone from our publicity department is here. Feel free to eat whatever you want; it's all on the table."
Su Xun greeted them all, then looked at the pile of snacks on the table.
She hadn't eaten much all afternoon, and now her stomach felt empty, so she opened a bag of potato chips and chewed on one chip at a time.
Everyone around was playing games, so Senior Song went over to the table where they were playing Werewolf to join in the fun.
She sat quietly in the corner, occasionally chatting with the two colleagues from the same department next to her, and didn't find it boring at all.
As the clock struck seven, a tall boy suddenly walked down from upstairs. She remembered him; he was the president of the association.
Standing on the steps, he shouted loudly, "Put down what you're holding, the food is ready, come up and eat first."
She followed a group of people upstairs, where three large round tables had been set up, just enough for all of them to sit down.
Before eating, they introduced themselves again, and then they started eating.
This meal undoubtedly made these unfamiliar faces more familiar, and she also learned from the ministers that their association often went out with the photography association.
Furthermore, there will be an event during the National Day holiday next month, held at a famous scenic spot in a neighboring province.
After returning, the minister specifically emphasized in the group that at least one member must attend each event and take photos.
Zhao Xiaoshuai had already bought his ticket home, and Li Qian had also made plans to go out with her roommates, so only Su Xun, who lived in the city, was left.
She was actually quite eager to go out and see the world with everyone. She had never gone out to play before, and now she finally had the chance. Moreover, the association's organization department would arrange the route and approximate expenses, so no one else needed to worry about it.
And so the matter was settled.
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