After leaving the administrative building, Wei Lai and Wang Zi separated.
Wang Zi returned to the classroom and put the form away to avoid losing it again and delaying his work.
Wei Lai walked directly towards the dormitory building.
From a distance, he had already seen various clubs setting up tables in front of the dormitory building, inviting freshmen to join the club.
There were even some clubs that were afraid of not being able to seize the opportunity first, so they set up tables directly at the entrance of the cafeteria.
In addition to relatively normal clubs such as the dance club and calligraphy and painting club, there are also private clubs such as the cooking club and the snack sharing club.
The former can apply for an activity room from the student union, and can apply for activity funds from the External Relations Department or the school by showing their grades. The latter is completely established spontaneously.
High-power electrical appliances are not allowed in school dormitories. Not to mention cooking, even hair dryers and kettles are not allowed.
Wei Lai was very curious about what the snack sharing club was.
When I walked over and took a look, I found that everyone was paying club fees together, buying internet-famous snacks and weird foods online, and trying them together.
"Classmate, why don't you join the snack sharing club? You can eat something you've never eaten before every week."
"No, I'll just take a look."
It was time to eat, but when it came to weird food, Wei Lai immediately lost his appetite.
When he was in junior high school, he had eaten a lot at Xiaoting's place, especially the soy sauce cake he had for the first time, which was unforgettable for him.
Relatively speaking, Wei Lai is actually interested in joining the Go Club and the Reading Club.
But after thinking about it, I realized that I had so much going on recently, so I gave up the idea.
Come to the dance club table.
"Senior, can you tell me if a girl named Qingting has been here?" Wei Lai looked around but didn't see Qingting.
She had clearly asked him to join her, but she was nowhere to be seen.
"Qingting? Wait a minute." The girl standing behind the table felt that she had just heard this name, and immediately picked up the application form on the table and took a look at it.
"Are you Wei Lai?" the girl asked doubtfully.
"Yes."
"So are you going to join the dance club with her?"
"I guess so."
Wei Lai took a look at the names on the form. Although most people were still queuing up for meals, there were only two of their names, which looked a bit pitiful.
"Then go find her in the dance studio on the third floor of the complex. The president just brought her there for an interview with our teacher."
"You want to interview the teacher?"
I originally thought it was a club where like-minded classmates gathered together, but now it sounds more like signing up for a talent show.
"Yes, in our dance club, not only can you find people who like dancing to practice dancing together, but you can also learn how to dance. There are special teachers to teach you."
The girl continued to explain: "The teacher will judge whether you are suitable for dancing and whether you can join the dance club."
"So should I go directly there, or do I need to bring anything?"
"Just go straight over there."
"Okay, I'll go take a look."
After leaving the dance club table, Wei Lai walked towards the comprehensive building.
The aroma of food wafted from the cafeteria, but he was going in the opposite direction.
I don’t know what Xiaoting was thinking. It was the first day of the club recruiting new members, but she was forced to go for an interview without even having a meal first.
The sun sets in the west, and the golden sunlight slants down from between the thick clouds. From a distance, it looks surprisingly beautiful and fascinating.
Wei Lai saw this scene through the window at the stairwell of the laboratory building. He didn't think it was very beautiful. He just felt that the clouds looked a bit similar, which made him hungry.
The teaching building has three grades and 39 classes, as well as offices for teachers and staff and toilets on each floor.
The comprehensive building is of the same size as the teaching building and has a lot of classrooms. Wei Lai searched for a long time on the third floor before he found the dance classroom.
Just like what the girl said before, Qingting was with a female teacher in the dance studio, but she didn't see the president she mentioned.
Most likely, he couldn't bear the hunger and went to eat first.
Muttering to himself, Wei Lai knocked on the door of the dance studio.
"Teacher, I'm here to sign up for the dance club. Can I come in?"
"Can."
After getting permission, Wei Lai pushed open the door and was stunned by the female teacher standing in front of him.
"Doctor Bai, why is it you?"
Bai Yue took off his white coat and was wearing casual clothes. Wei Lai didn't recognize him at all when he saw his back outside the door just now.
"Xiaoting and I were just talking about you, and you're here." When Bai Yue saw Wei Lai, there was a hint of teasing in his eyes.
Bai Yue found a chair and sat down. "Don't look at me as the school doctor in the infirmary now. When I was young, I majored in dance. Unfortunately, due to health reasons, I had to switch to the cultural department."
"Doctor Bai, you've had a problem before..."
Wei Lai had just finished speaking when Qing Ting quickly pulled him over and whispered in his ear, "Teacher Bai can't dance because her chest size doesn't meet the standard."
"This can be used to bind the chest, right?" Wei Lai was stunned at first, then looked at Bai Yue and said in the same low voice.
"It has something to do with the style of dance the teacher performs." Qingting shook her head.
"What kind of dance is Teacher Bai doing?"
"Tango and chest binding are not long-term solutions, and it would be embarrassing if boys stared or touched them."
"Okay, stop talking about me. I'm very satisfied with my current life. If I were a little stingy, I would ask you to leave and not teach you to dance anymore."
Bai Yue stood up and interrupted the conversation between the two people.
Wei Lai quickly apologized to her.
"I'm sorry, teacher. Let's start the interview now."
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