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The minister then put his hand on his shoulder and said with a fawning smile, "Who's going to report to the Youth League Committee?"

"Of course it's you." The deputy minister glared at him and said irritably, "Because of your sleazy face, only four junior female students in our department signed up this year."

The minister sighed: "In that case, we have no choice but to control the number of people."

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Then he stood up and shouted at those who had applied to join the sports department: "Due to time constraints, we're reducing the six minutes to four minutes."

"Ah~"

"Four minutes? Who can escape that?"

"Yes! Isn't this going to be fatal?"

Those who participated in the sports department's assessment immediately began to groan.

The vice minister's lips twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but remind her, "Be prepared! The consequence of doing this could be that you won't have a single female student left."

The minister shrugged and shouted, "Ready, go!"

The sun was shining brightly on the playground.

Bi Shisan was too weak to sprint, and his start was several quarters slower than others.

Zhou Shengchen, Zhong Bailu, and Qiao Chuan had nothing to do, so they went to the side of the track to cheer on Bi Shisan, who was passing by.

"Thirteen, keep it up!"

"Bi Shisan, keep it up!"

The three of them shouted continuously, even more energetically than Bi Shisan was running.

Unfortunately, Bi Shisan still couldn't pick up his speed.

Zhou Shengchen estimated his speed and felt that he was not even as fast as a six or seven-year-old child.

After the first lap, on the second lap, Bi Shisan stopped in front of the tea house stall.

He was pale-faced and panting heavily, his hands on his knees. "I can't run anymore."

"Are you OK?"

Lu Qiaochuan quickly stepped forward to help her, and Zhou Shengchen also gathered around.

Ren Yifan didn't make any moves because he wasn't familiar with the group, but his eyes kept darting back and forth between the girls in the running group.

Zhong Bai quickly took out the water from his bag and handed it to Bi Shisanqian.

Chapter 76: The Walking Club is Established

Bi Shisan did not refuse, took the water and unscrewed the cap.

"You can't drink water while running," Ren Yifan reminded him promptly.

"Have some of this!" Zhou Shengchen pulled out a bottle of glucose from somewhere and handed it over.

"Where did you get this?" Lu Qiaochuan asked in surprise.

Zhou Shengchen said calmly, "I found it!"

"I don't believe you!" Lu Qiaochuan rolled his eyes.

He'd believe it if you found money, but glucose? Forget about it.

"Thank you!" Bi Shisan handed the water back to Zhong Bai, then opened the glucose bottle, took a sip, and was about to continue running.

But then Lu Qiaochuan suddenly grabbed him: "Thirteen, I need to talk to you after we finish running."

Bi Shisan nodded and continued running, dragging his exhausted body along.

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At the Sports Department's recruitment office, the minister and deputy minister were packing up to leave when Bi Shisan finally arrived late to "063".

At this moment, Bi Shisan was covered in sweat, panting heavily, his hair and clothes completely soaked.

The Minister of Sports was taken aback when he saw Bi Shisan. "You just finished running? We've already selected the runners, and your speed is so slow."

After complaining about Bi Shisan, the minister glanced at his watch and said, speechless, "You must have taken fifteen minutes to run a thousand meters! With that kind of physical fitness, what kind of sports department are you going to join?"

After saying that, he and the deputy minister left with the sports department's belongings.

Bi Shisan didn't call them back to refute their words. Instead, he picked up his backpack and walked towards the small shed next to him.

That's where the club's project initiation office is located.

At this moment, the senior student in charge of the club's project proposal was packing up his things under the shed. It seemed that it was time for him to leave.

“I want to start a club.” Just then, Bi Shisan walked over and said expressionlessly.

"It's over." The senior student replied, then picked up his phone to check again. "We were supposed to finish at five o'clock, but it's already past five. You can come again next time!"

"I want to start a club."

Bi Shisan didn't move, standing there repeating the same thing again.

"My work for today is finished," the senior student refused again.

"I want to start a club," Bi Shisan said, unwilling to give up.

"What kind of club are you setting up?" The senior's expression gradually became impatient.

This situation would be the same for anyone.

If you don't go during work hours, and now it's time to leave, you go to their door and ask them to continue working. Isn't that bullying an honest person?

“The Walking Club,” Bi Shisan said, enunciating each word clearly.

"What are the details of the activity?"

"walk."

The senior student crossed his arms, leaned back in his chair, and asked, "What are the requirements for joining the company?"

Bi Shisan glanced at the sports department next to him, which had just rejected him from joining, and said, "Joining requirements: You cannot walk 1,000 meters within 15 minutes."

The senior shook his head speechlessly, feeling that the person in front of him was deliberately teasing him, after all, the club this guy was talking about was really too unconventional.

So he politely declined, saying, "Next semester!"

"I'm going to start a club right now," Bi Shisan said, repeating his previous statement.

After he finished speaking, he asked, "Do I need to fill out any forms?"

At this moment, the senior brother's anger was rising rapidly. He suppressed his anger and said, "No need, I'll make an exception for you."

Pointing in one direction, the senior student said, "You can just find a place to make a banner and start the activity."

"Thank you!"

Having achieved his goal, Bi Shisan turned and left.

Looking in the direction Bi Shisan left, the senior apprentice muttered, "Is he crazy?!"

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Next to the tea house.

Bi Shisan moved a table over, picked up the registration forms that other clubs had thrown away, taped them together, and wrote the three big characters "Walking Club" with a marker.

"Thirteen, let me find you a stick to use as a flagpole," Lu Qiaochuan said, slumped over the table after seeing how miserable Thirteen and his so-called "walking club" were.

Bi Shisan stuck the paper on the front of the table and said calmly, "I already said I don't need it. We're competitors now."

Zhou Shengchen: "..."

Lu Qiaochuan, Zhong Bai, Ren Yifan: "..."

These inexplicable words left Zhou Shengchen and the others looking completely bewildered.

Why would two completely unrelated clubs need to compete?

Do two such small and mediocre clubs really need to compete?

"So what are we competing for?" Ren Yifan asked curiously.

“Of course he’s talented,” Bi Shisan said matter-of-factly.

Then, he shouted loudly at the playground: "Clubs are recruiting new members."

"No one will come at all," Zhong Bai said, pouring cold water on the idea.

"That's not necessarily true. Look, isn't that person walking this way?" Zhou Shengchen said, pointing to a round-faced girl with glasses about two meters away.

As he finished speaking, the girl with glasses slowly walked to the space between the two clubs and faced Bi Shisan, asking, "Senior, is your club still recruiting?"

"trick!"

Bi Shisan and Lu Qiaochuan said in unison...

"Do you know anything about tea ceremony?" Lu Qiaochuan asked first.

"I don't understand!" The girl with glasses shook her head.

Bi Shisan asked, "Do you take walks?"

The girl with glasses adjusted her glasses, a slight smile playing on her lips, and answered, "Yes."

Bi Shisan smiled slightly: "If you walk on the playground for fifteen minutes and don't reach a thousand meters, I'll recruit you."

“Okay.” The girl with glasses nodded and said, “Senior, could you give me a registration form? I can fill it out as I walk.”

Bi Shisan pulled out an application form for the Publicity Department and handed it to the girl with glasses: "Change the three words 'Publicity Department' to 'Walking Club' yourself."

"Thank you, senior." The girl with glasses picked up the registration form and turned to leave.

"Hey, she just called you 'senior brother'! And you just agreed?" Zhong Bai raised an eyebrow at Bi Shisan and asked.

“Elders come first. What’s the big deal if she calls me ‘senior brother’ a couple of times?” Bi Shisan retorted.

Zhong Bai was speechless.

"You guys chat first, I need to talk to Thirteen about something." Lu Qiaochuan suddenly stood up, said this to the three of them, and then picked up a chair and sat down next to Bi Shisan.

Lu Qiaochuan leaned closer to Bi Shisan and lowered his voice: "Shisan, Luo Xue told you about the green channel, right?"