If reality is gamified

Chapter 169 Entering the [Monster Nest] by mistake?
"Ok."

"I've sent your application to the school staff for you."

"You can go back and wait for the notification. The result will be available in about three working days."

……

Inside the Society Office.

Jiang Yingning said to Chen Yilang who was sitting opposite.

At this moment, in my heart, I feel extraordinarily emotional.

This familiar scene seems to have happened just last month...

After all, who would have thought.

In such a short period of time, Chen Yilang really won the award.

And it's school grade...

It would be hard for Jiang Yingning to believe it if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.

And this kind of thing actually happened to a freshman...

"This time, what are the chances of winning?" Chen Yilang asked.

"It's quite big." Jiang Yingning replied truthfully, "There is a school-level project award under the pressure, which is actually a very confident thing."

"Okay." Chen Yilang nodded, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"You're welcome."

Jiang Yingning said.

She didn't even notice it herself.

She looked at Chen Yilang with a little more admiration than before.

This junior, there is really something.

After walking out of the social association office, Chen Yilang walked slowly towards the dormitory.

After the University Entrepreneurship Program ends.

Things about Baobei can be delayed for the time being.

Chen Yilang's current focus is on the establishment of the club.

After weighing the pros and cons, and thinking about it again.

Chen Yilang finally finalized the club's name.

[Strange].

That's right, it's [weird].

When hearing [weird], Jiang Ningying was also surprised.

As for why it is called this name.

Probably only Chen Yilang knew.

As a [player] who fights monsters every day.

Chen Yilang felt that this name couldn't be more suitable for him.

But until now.

Chen Yilang is still not quite clear about what the future direction of development should be if the [Strange] is really established.

Which field should I specialize in, and how should I develop and grow...

Thinking about thinking about it.

Three days passed like this.

A sunny morning.

Chen Yilang received a message from Jiang Ningying.

"Congratulations!"

"Your club application has been approved!"

"Weird club, the registration has been completed in the school staff group."

Jiang Yingning said.

Chen Yilang immediately logged on to the campus official website and took a look.

Sure enough.

Among the list of societies.

[Strange], it has appeared at the bottom.

The establishment date displayed on it is today's day.

【Ding! 】

【Congratulations! 】

[You have successfully formed a new force: [blame]]

【Current influence: 0】

[Please increase your influence as soon as possible. 】

[Influence: It is related to the popularity of [influence] and the reputation value of members in [influence]. 】

【Ding! 】

[New stage goal: earn 10 members (0/10)]

……

Ten members?

That's it?

Seeing the task at this stage, Chen Yilang couldn't help laughing.

Who do you look down on?
With a goal, it is too simple!
Let's not talk about anything else for now.

Just the three dog sons in the dormitory are already reserve members, okay?
As long as he waved his big hand and waved his battle flag, wouldn't he be obediently following his father?
……

Zhang Jian: "Brother Lang, I don't understand your club. I still want to go to the Magic Hand club. I'll think about yours when they don't want me."

Feng Tian: "Ugly, a man's dream should be skirts and flowers, so I chose to go to the beauty club."

Li Zixian: "Huh? Brother Lang, what are you talking about? I'm going to sleep, I will definitely do it next time!"

Chen Yilang: "..."

Row.

So love disappears, right?
But it's fine.

Brother Lang has always been optimistic.

Although he was betrayed by these wolf-hearted sons, it was not a big problem.

With ten members, it is still a matter of sprinkling water.

"Ding."

"You have been invited to join the group chat: Nantah University President Exchange Group."

Um?what is this?
Looking at this exceptionally normal group chat name, Chen Yilang was a little uncomfortable for a while.

The name is very clear and clear, so that people can tell at a glance that this is the group of presidents in the school.

But after Chen Yilang opened the group chat and took a look, he was still shocked.

Good guy, this is not just a group of presidents, but also a [monster] group!

At least when he glanced over.

There is a system logo on top of the name of almost everyone who speaks.

[Quan Shui Commander]: "Hey, a newcomer is here, welcome!"

[Round Dance Elf]: "Newcomers, remember to make a note!"

[Soul Musician]: "Brother from which club? Let me see."

[Street Fighter]: "Welcome to Jiwu Club!"

……

Looking at the pile of gaudy names in front of him.

Chen Yilang always felt that he seemed to be mixed into some strange and mysterious organization...

I can tell.

The president of Nantah University is not a simple guy.

Some people can tell who they are at a glance.

For example, [Spring Water Commander] is obviously the club of the Magic Hand Club.

[Round Dance Fairy] should be Lin Qiujing, the member of the Haizhilang Dance Association.

As for other words, if you just look at the name, it's really a little hard to guess.

Chen Yilang replied briefly: "Hello seniors, I am Chen Yilang from the 2021 class, and I am the president of the Weird Club."

[Ghost Ghost]: "Fuck? Class of 2021? Isn't that just a freshman?"

[Samma Itachi]: "Become the president in freshman year? Is he so strong?"

[The Witch with Thousand Faces]: "Is it true or not? The most powerful president of ours only became a freshman in the first semester, or because of his exceptional excellence... This is really the first time I've met a freshman president."

Chen Yilang's appearance.

Let the atmosphere in the whole group become hot all of a sudden.

It can be seen that everyone is extremely curious about his freshman status.

Freshman president, that's not easy.

After Chen Yilang politely replied a few words in the group, he didn't continue to speak.

On the one hand, as a newcomer, I am not particularly familiar with the monsters in the group, so I won't be able to talk for a while.

On the other hand, Chen Yilang also planned to dive first and watch the screen silently for a while before talking.

after all.

The [monsters] in this group are not the same as the little monsters and monsters he saw on weekdays.

The level of this group of monsters is almost all above level 13.

And Chen Yilang is only level 10 now.

Every single [monster] almost firmly suppressed him by three levels.

Each of these big monsters is not easy to kill.

Then use 【Detection】to observe them.

You will find that every monster is a [lord] level monster!

But if he thought about it carefully, Chen Yilang probably knew why.

After all, each of them is the president, and each of them has their own [influence] under their name.

So it is not unreasonable to be a monster at the [lord] level.

After Chen Yilang started diving.

The group of monsters were chatting, and the topic changed unknowingly, from Chen Yilang to another place.

[Street Fighter]: "The recruiting conference will be held in a few days. Do you guys have any ideas?"

[Quan Shui Commander]: "What else can you think of? Just do it."

[Pomo Immortal]: "Hey, big brother Jiang You, when your Magic Hand club is not the most popular for recruiting newcomers, of course don't panic! No dog will come to such an unpopular club like our Painting and Calligraphy Association."

[Round Dance Fairy]: "That's right, Jiangyou boss doesn't hurt his back when he stands and talks, and he doesn't think about how many students like to play mobile games."

[Sickle Weasel]: "You can pull it down, sister Jing, the popularity of your Sea Wave Dance Club is not much worse than that of Magic Hand! Our cycling club hasn't even spoken yet..."

[Spring Water Commander]: Damn, you just don’t know, if the student union really wants to rectify the club, the first ones to die will be those of us who play games every day and don’t do their jobs properly...

"..."

After watching all the monsters in the water for a long time.

Chen Yilang probably understood a little bit about the situation.

three days later.

Nanxuan University's long-awaited recruiting conference is finally about to begin.

Due to the reorganization of some associations, the student union has not issued a notice for a long time.

And Chen Yilang just caught up with this good time.

For a community.

The most suitable time to recruit new talents is the period when freshmen have just started school.

Taking advantage of this wave of limelight, these 10 members can just be received.

Chen Yilang immediately revived.

He went to chat privately with some big guys who seemed to be more talkative in the group, and got to know the basic situation.

I went to the dry goods section of the night watchman forum and searched a few times, and found a few old, but still very classic strategy posts.

Soon, Chen Yilang roughly understood the preparation process for the Freshman Conference.

First go to the front desk of the college student activity base and apply for an activity stall permit.

Then I went to a printing shop on campus, printed a few stacks of leaflets and a poster, and attached the QR code of the channel I applied for.

Then I went to the nearest East Campus Gymnasium to borrow a big one, which can be used as a parasol for stalls.

Then, please take care of a few [monsters] in the dormitory, and buy some snacks when you come back.

Finally, a wave of advertisements was placed in Baobei's business group, and after a little promotion in the early stage, the preparation work was complete.

This process is not particularly complicated, nor does it take too much energy.

The only thing that can be considered troublesome is that the journey back from carrying the parasol was a little tiring.

But Chen Yilang knew very well that none of these were actually the main events.

The real highlight was the day of the recruiting conference.

Soon, three days passed without knowing it.

Seven o'clock Saturday morning.

Chen Yilang and the other three people in the dormitory were the first to arrive at the Mingshu Square in front of the student activity base.

They set up base camp in the best possible position and opened up the parasols.

"Did we come too early?" Zhang Jian asked suspiciously, "Why haven't we seen anyone?"

"I don't know either."

Chen Yilang shook his head.

He's new here, and it's his first time recruiting newcomers. Can he understand a ghost?

But they didn't have to wait long.

Soon, one after another, teams from associations came here and began to set up their base camp.

Balloons, ribbons, small flags...

The crackling clappers, the small horns calling...

Members wearing doll costumes and holding welcome signs...

JK uniform with black silk, a senior who gently answers freshmen's doubts...

The arrangement of these associations in front of them is more fancy than the other.

"..."

The four of them were stunned.

They look at themselves.

An umbrella, two stacks of paper, three tables, and four men.

Clean style.

Poor home configuration.

And the disparity of this world...

……

(End of this chapter)