Ye Mei and Ye Rou are both familiar with this campus. Although this is the first time they have come as students, before that, my aunts and brothers have all walked out of here, and they have come in and have come in to play a lot.

After familiarizing themselves with various procedures, they went to the apartment building to check in.

They applied for a two-bedroom apartment, which is two bedrooms and one living room. In addition to their respective bedrooms, there is also a common living room.

After packing up the salute, Ye Mei threw herself on the sofa, let out a long breath with ease, and moaned: "I'm finally free!"

Ye Rou asked with a slight expression: "Isn't going home?"

Ye Mei raised her eyebrows: "I will tell you Ye Rou, if you have nothing to do, don't blame me for exercising tyranny against you!"

Ye Rou nodded helplessly. Although she was an older sister, she had been bullied by her sister since she was a child. She had no choice but to get used to being centered on her sister.

She suddenly regretted staying at her sister's words. She was not far from home. How good is it to go on a day? The food at home is so delicious, why do you have to eat bread all day?

Ye Mei pulled her up and stood up: "Let's go out and see what group we join?"

Like all universities, Harvard also has various clubs. Every year when freshmen enter the school, all students will choose their favorite club to join.

You know, the number of Harvard University clubs has reached more than 600, and more than 500 clubs have their own websites.

There are more than 300 student clubs recognized by the school, and an average of less than 30 students have one student club.

Joining a club is really important. Harvard student clubs are roughly divided into five categories:

First, faith-based clubs, such as the Republican Party Club and the Palestinian Solidarity Committee; second, professional academic clubs, such as the Chemistry Club; third, art student clubs, such as the Harvard-Radcliffe Orchestra, Magic Society; fourth, service student clubs, such as the Friends of the Red Cross (Ameri RedCross, Harvard Friendsof);

Fifth, regional associations, with the largest number of such associations. For example, in addition to the six pan-Asian associations, the associations established with Chinese students as the main body include the Chinese Students Association (esesStudentsAsso), HongKoy, and Taiwan Cultural Society.

The two of them scrambled for a while, and naturally they wanted to recruit beauty and recruiters from various clubs.

Ye Mei was just left to wear out her three-inch tongue and Ye Mei was not interested.

In fact, Ye Rouman wanted to join an art club, but Ye Mei didn't allow it, and she couldn't do anything about it.

It’s not that Ye Mei has a high vision, but that she is dizzy after walking around this circle, but she doesn’t have the type she really wants to join.

When she reached the last club, she suddenly asked:

"What procedures are required to form your own club?"

The little brother had already looked frustrated. The club he formed last year, and now he only has ten people, which is the most basic condition for becoming a member.

I originally planned to get a few people together this year and let those who want to quit the club leave, but it seemed that there was no hope. The key is that when people saw the name of the club, they lost interest.

This guy's club is actually a mustache club, and those who join the club must have a mustache. Even if you are a woman, if you are willing to keep a mustache, you can join the club.

You know, Westerners have lush beards and big beards everywhere. If you don’t shave for a few days, you won’t even tell your age.

But this beard club is not allowed to have beards elsewhere, and can only have the beard with the upper lip.

This immediately stumped all those who were still interested. Since they were asked to shave, why should they keep that little? They are not Japanese, they like to regard Danhu as beautiful.

In fact, this guy's club was not approved by the school, but he was very persistent and felt that his club would definitely develop into the largest club in the college.

However, this guy was quite enthusiastic and explained in detail the process of applying for a club to Ye Mei. After Ye Mei thanked him, he left.

Members with more than ten people, plus two tutors. This way, you can go to the dean’s office to submit the application form.

She has to prepare because she knows no one and all conditions must be created.

First, I went to find a piece of paper, wrote it on the member recruitment office of the Chinese Martial Arts Study Association, then placed a table, and pressed Ye Rou there to prepare to register membership information.

Then she changed into a Chinese-style training suit and shouted there:

"Chinese martial arts have always been a different existence from any kind of fighting technique. In the past, we didn't know much about this kind of kung fu."

"As China opens up more and more things gradually become known to everyone, I set up this club to let more people understand Chinese Kung Fu. Of course, anyone who feels dissatisfied can challenge me. As long as I lose, I must join the club!"

Ye Mei's move immediately caused a sensation, mainly because it was too high-profile.

Although those who can get into Harvard are basically elites, and at least their IQ will not be low, after all, it is certain that their age is there.

What's more, a girl like Ye Mei, who has a beautiful and charming figure and curvy figure, wants to chat with her if she has nothing to do. Now that she has the chance to fight, she will not do it. After all, if she gets bumpy and bumpy into the fight, she can always get some benefits, right?

So within a while, the venue was filled with people, most of them were boys, all eager to try.

Although Ye Mei is about 165 cm tall, she must be a petite and delicate type among a group of European and American boys.

The first challenge was the thin boy, wearing a pair of myopic glasses, and was gentle and gentle.

"Hello ma'am, since it's a competition, let's just click. If you lose, you can admit defeat. Of course, I will show mercy."

Although he spoke very politely, he was contemptuous in his bones. He was not tall, about 175, and with his thin figure, he was like a telephone pole.

Ye Mei had already been angry with his words, so before he could finish his words, she swept over her lotus legs. Her legs were taught by her master's sister and aunt, and she didn't know how many wooden stakes were kicked off.

The boy's boxing posture had not been set yet, Ye Mei's legs had already swept over, and the insteps swept directly on his face.

"Peng, plop!" He tilted his body straightforwardly and fell to the ground. He struggled several times but couldn't get up.

Ye Mei looked at him disdainfully: "You are still merciful to my men, but I am almost merciful to my feet. If you don't try hard, you can't get up? If I try hard, you will go directly to the hospital!"

The boy's face was flushed, and finally got up and pushed the crowd away and was about to run away. Ye Mei grabbed him from behind:

"Don't run away, I'll complete the procedures for joining the club. Although you are definitely not qualified, I'm short of people now!"

The boy had to go to Ye Rou to register and didn't dare to look up. It was too embarrassing.

After registering the information, Ye Rou grabbed him and pressed him in his position. "There are only three people in our club at present. You are responsible for registering, and I will help the president fight the ring."

The boy's name was Mike, and he looked at Ye Rou in surprise and asked, "You can do it, how can you do it?"

Ye Rou ignored him, walked straight to her sister, and asked everyone:

"Is there anything to challenge? I'll do this."

Ye Rou has always been introverted and doesn't like to show off. However, now her sister is fighting alone, so she naturally won't stand by.

At this time, a strong-looking man came out. Although he was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, his muscles were obviously bulging, which showed that he was a guy who liked to exercise.

He said in a muffled voice: "I don't bully women, but I will never think that Chinese Kung Fu is better than boxing. I'm a boxer, you two, let's go together."

Ye Rou is taller than her sister and is obviously strong. This is mainly due to her mother's genes. German women have a larger skeleton. Although Ye Rou has not completely inherited it, she is taller than Ye Mei.

So when she stood there, her momentum was obviously much stronger than Ye Mei.

Hearing the boxer's words, she was about to rush forward without saying a word, but Ye Mei grabbed it:

"Sister, please go ahead and I'll let him know what Chinese Kung Fu is."

Ye Rou didn't take this boxer seriously. Her sister just made a fuck and did not consume her energy, so she could only let her go.

Ye Mei walked to the boxer with a smile: "You are a boxer, are you? Chinese Kung Fu training is different from boxing. That is, it is okay to hit anything except for the vital points. And if I hit you, don't use my hands, don't say I'm foul?"

The boxer shook his head disdainfully: "I'll let you two go together. As for the rules, whatever you say is the rules, as long as you don't regret going on your own."

Hearing this, Ye Mei stopped talking nonsense. Seeing that he had already set up his driving, he also raised his left leg sideways, facing the boxer's fist peak.

The boxer shouted, rushed forward, swung his left fist and swung his head towards Ye Mei's temple.

Ye Mei's left leg was in mid-air, and he saw this and blocked it directly. Who knew that the boxer's punch was a false move. He lowered his head and his body closer. He hit Ye Mei's face with a straight punch.

"Stop, you beast!" The onlookers couldn't help but curse. Although everyone wanted to compete, it was mostly a fun place. This guy was so serious that everyone could not help but feel pity for the sake of the fragrance and the jade cursed.

In the flash of lightning, Ye Mei's left leg stretched forward, directly pressing against the boxer's rushing forward, then jumped up and kicked his right foot.

The boxer's rushing force was immediately stopped, and Ye Mei's right foot was already thrust hard on his forehead. The strength of both sides was superimposed, and a muffled sound was heard. The boxer swayed and collapsed to the ground as if he had drunk alcohol. This was the shock of his head.

Ye Mei's body also landed steadily with the help of the boxer's impulse. Her beautiful eyes did not look at the falling boxer at all, and her cherry lips opened lightly:

"Next!"

Everyone was upset. This was too incredible, right? One kick and two kicks. Are you sure this is not the "child care" I invited?

Although I was suspicious, no one dared to try it easily this time. There is no way, they are too tough.

Seeing that no one dared to get on, Ye Mei kicked the boxer on the ground:

"It's almost done. I didn't try harder, so I quickly went to help register. You are already a member of our club."

The boxer sat down next to Michael obediently and shouted:

"Hurry and join the Chinese martial arts study meeting to ensure that you have learned invincible Chinese kung fu. If you are unwilling to accept it, you can also find me!"

His shouting caused a lot of laughter, and many people suddenly confirmed that he must be the "child caregiver" invited by two girls, and soon had a fate again.

This is a black man who is nearly two meters tall and is a member of the Harvard basketball team. The reason why he can enter Harvard is because of his excellent shooting skills.

He was originally watching the fun, but was attracted by the two beauties. Although he was not good at fighting, his height and weight were placed there. When someone reached out to hold you, you wouldn't be able to reach them. How could he fight?

Ye Mei looked at this big guy and had no idea. She flashed and gave up her position to her sister. You can deal with this guy.

Ye Rou is not pretentious either. She has deep sisterly love. She is the kind that I suffer but cannot let my sister suffer.

At this time, he didn't say a word of nonsense, so he ran a few steps, and then his body soared into the air. Before the big man could react, his eyes were pushed hard by Ye Rou's knees.

"Oh, God! Damn, is this still a human? Can you still use your knees to jump so high?"

A group of people were shocking, and the exclamations were heard one after another, and there was an uproar.

But Ye Rou did not end with just one knee, but rode on the big man's shoulder, hanged his body down, clamped his legs around the big man's neck, and then pulled it down with force.

The big man's body was bent all over, and Ye Rou's hands were already on the ground, and her legs took advantage of the momentum to release and lift the big man's lower abdomen and lift it up.
To be continued...