The kid looked like a lost kitten.

By visual inspection, it should be less than 1.6 meters tall, at most a little taller than Tangtang.

She was wearing a slightly wrinkled pure white T-shirt and jeans, with shoulder-length hair that was smooth and shiny, her skin was particularly fair, and her big eyes were sparkling, full of curiosity but with the kind of timidity that made people want to tease her—

- Well, it should be the freshmen who registered this year - the suitcase may not be too strong evidence, but as long as you look at the "Freshman Map" in her hand, it is absolutely unmistakable.

Speaking of which, if the child hadn't been wandering around the academic building and finally huddled there holding his stomach, Zhao Huanxi wouldn't have bothered to meddle in other people's business.

For Zhao Huanxi, this summer has been her most hesitant and confusing period so far.

During the holiday before the start of her senior year, many people in her grade had already started internships in companies outside, but she had not even submitted a resume.

She has already earned enough credits in the second class, and living expenses are no longer a problem, but she is still busy with the Huan Tang Everything House every day.

Actually speaking, she doesn't seem to be very enthusiastic about love counseling or love settlement. She just subconsciously wants to continue to maintain this small society that is on the verge of dissolution. It's like knowing that a movie has no easter eggs, but still...

After the screening, you sit stubbornly in the cinema and watch the subtitles scrolling, unwilling to leave, hoping that some unexpected easter eggs may suddenly pop up.

Even though he knew this was an unrealistic escape mentality, Zhao Huanxi was still not in the mood to face the world outside the campus.

She always thinks that there is still one year, one year. At least Huan Tang Wanshiwu has not yet graduated.

Although he said this, Zhao Huanxi knew that the end had actually begun long ago.

The student union of the school rejected the application for a new booth that Huan Tang Wan Shi Wu is expected to have when the school starts this year. The reason is not faulty:

A club with only two members remaining does not meet the criteria for a "qualified" club.

Those Tangtang carefully designed promotional flyers may not even have a chance to appear, but this is expected, right?

Even though "Happy Sugar House" won the "Best Entrepreneurship Club" award for two consecutive years, the reputation among students at Huaijiang University is not very good, oh, it should be said to be quite bad - those who want to break up

, or hesitant couples will come here, and they will find enough reasons for them... Of course, there are also couples who come to test their courage, but unfortunately love cannot withstand too many tests.

In short, both Tangtang and the people around her seemed to associate the end of the Wanshiwuwu with Zhao Huanxi's graduation.

Just as Zhao Huanxi was gradually convincing herself to accept it, the child suddenly broke into her field of vision.

She is polite, cute, and more importantly, she is in a very confusing situation - just like the Sweet Sugar House.

Zhao Huanxi seemed to have returned to the time when Wanshiwu was first established. On the one hand, he didn't know what to do, but on the other hand, he was very motivated and wanted to do something, and he also felt a little different and proud. Listening to the noise in the dormitory

, she suddenly woke up from her sleep, and something dry sprouted again in the dormitory. She sat up from the bed and landed on the floor with her bare feet in three or two steps excitedly.

…………

"Senior Tangtang, I really can't do it. There's really nothing fun about it."

Xia Zhaoyao said resistingly. She held her mobile phone high and tried hard to avoid the attack of Senior Xiaotang.

“Try it, give it a try—Japanese games are a compulsory course for romance.”

"But those are adult games, they are all electronic waste that sells meat..."

"Oh? That's just for me to criticize!"

"...What are you two arguing about?"

Zhao Huanxi watched the two children jumping around in the dormitory corridor with a headache, and helplessly stretched out his hands to hold down both sides at the same time.

"Xiao Xiaoyao knows a great master! Huanxi, that kind of treasure otaku who is proficient in all kinds of Japanese butter!"

"What the hell--how did you know that? And what happened next?"

Zhao Huanxi rubbed his aching head after being hungover and asked in confusion.

"So, did I miss any necessary plot points..."

"Tangtang, please calm down first, then Xiaozhao will tell you."

After a while——

"Oh, I roughly understand."

Zhao Huanxi nodded, thought for a few seconds and looked at Xia Zhaoyao.

"That boy is also a freshman this year? Objectively speaking, how is he?"

"Well, that's probably it..."

Xia Zhaoyao replied with some uncertainty, tilting his head and recalling the light and shadow on the train.

"He is an enthusiastic and perverted otaku. It would be normal if he didn't talk about the second dimension, but he is definitely a big pervert!"

"...Hmm. Did he throw dirty hands at you on the train?!"

"That's not true—"

"Oh. At most, he has a lustful heart but no courage. This kind of otaku is harmless."

Zhao Huanxi crossed his arms and concluded with a firm tone, then turned to look at Tang Qingying.

"Then besides free VPN and 18R games, do we have any necessary reasons to drag him to the Wanshiwuwu?"

"Well, at least multiple people-"

"Do we have any businesses that we need to expand now?"

"Well……"

Tang Qingying was stuck for a moment, fiddled with the mobile phone at hand a few times, and suddenly slammed her palm.

"By the way, the school's freshmen group. He can help us complete the Q&A tasks!"

"What is a question and answer task?"

"Brush missions?"

Xia Zhaoyao and Zhao Huanxi asked in unison.

However, before the two of them could continue to ask questions, Tang Qingying opened her phone and handed it to them.

"The school's orientation commission, each club subcontracts to undertake the subsequent assessment..."

[Huaijiang University Freshman Instructor Incentive Program]

[The school student union, entrepreneurship base, work-study office, student unions of each college... multiple departments work together to carry out daily Q&A and reception work in the official freshmen group of Huaijiang University. They are required to be enthusiastic and generous, and answer the questions of freshmen in a timely and accurate manner. 】

[After the semester starts, the School of Information will crawl the chat records of each group and screen out the effective number of questions answered by the department’s new student guides.]

[The top three teams or individuals with comprehensive rankings will receive incentive prizes prepared by the Academic Affairs Office of the school.]

"This Qin Shuo, he is an otaku, so he must often chat online."

"If he cooperates with us, Zhao Yao can have a question and answer with him."

"……Then what?"

Zhao Huanxi shrugged his shoulders and said without knowing why.

"You don't know how stingy the school's Academic Affairs Office is? They are just fashionable and useless scraps."

"The prize is not important——"

Tang Qingying stood up, pulled Zhao Huanxi to the balcony of the dormitory, held her face and turned towards the center of Zhuyuan Apartment.

"Look, what is that?! There is something flashing over there!"

"Uh - the notice board at the activity center?"

"Bingo!"

Tang Qingying snapped her fingers and pointed to the notice on her phone.

"The top three winners and their winning content will be scrolled and played on all the notice screens in the school!"

"Based on past experience, it will last at least a month before it is replaced by a new notice."

"oh?"

Zhao Huanxi narrowed his eyes slightly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

etc--

Speaking of which—

"...Xiao Xiaozhao, oh no, the third generation head of Huan Tang Wanshiwu House..."

"But, if this is discovered, there will be trouble, right?"

Xia Zhaoyao swallowed his saliva and said carefully.

No way, is she going to have to pester that otaku every day to "recharge" the number of freshmen Q&A commissions from now on?

And...there will definitely be a lot of strange demands made in exchange, right?

"No, the first president of Huaijiang University has a famous saying——"

Tang Qingying raised her finger and said seriously, "You can do whatever is not prohibited by law. College students must let go of restrictions and create the future!"

"Isn't that sentence used at times like this?! And I can actually play two roles myself..."

Xia Zhaoyao raised her hand weakly and pointed at her admission notice.
To be continued...