Rebirth at the Start: This Fate is Too Explosive!

Chapter 362 Warmest congratulations to Ye Fan, the top scorer in the college entrance examination, f

The immense shock and disillusionment left him with only one thought: What the hell are these monsters? I can't tell if they're male or female! This is too dangerous!

He didn't even bother to say a word of politeness. Under the astonished gazes of those around him, he looked like he had seen a ghost, scrambling and crawling back to Ye Fan and Shi Kai in a disheveled state, his face pale and panting heavily, still shaken.

"Pfft—Hahahaha!!!"

"Cough cough cough...!"

Having witnessed the whole thing, Ye Fan and Shi Kai could no longer hold back their laughter and were doubled over with mirth. Ye Fan almost choked from laughing so hard that he had to lean on Shi Kai's shoulder to steady himself.

Even Shi Kai's perpetually icy expression couldn't hold back any longer; he laughed so hard he coughed.

Ye Fan wiped away tears of laughter, pointed at the still-shaken Ji Yuhao, and gasped, "Little Ji, you're a fucking genius! Your reconnaissance skills... are amazing!"

Ye Fan and Shi Kai continued walking along the tree-lined path, which was packed with club booths, as if they were walking through a bustling youth market.

Ye Fan is tall with long legs, has an outstanding temperament, and with his handsome face, he is simply a walking "recruitment magnet".

"Hey junior! Look this way! Interested in the music club? There's a campus singing competition next month!"

"Handsome! Join our drama club! With your looks, you'd be a star if you played the lead!"

"Hey student! The school newspaper's new media center needs someone like you! You'll get paid for your work and an internship certificate!"

Faced with enthusiastic invitations from all sides, Ye Fan simply waved his hand politely and declined with a smile: "Thank you, senior, but I don't plan to join any clubs for the time being."

He genuinely felt that these activities were not very meaningful.

Although he is still the class monitor, Su Luming, the branch secretary of the Communist Youth League, basically handles all the class affairs.

What he's really interested in are things that can improve his health.

Although his physique seemed to have been optimized after his rebirth, he knew the principle of "use it or lose it".

I was able to stick to running for a while, and even got the urge to sign up for a private package at Huang Yixin's gym. Unfortunately, once the novelty wore off, and with all sorts of other things to do, I neglected it again.

Looking at his arms, which were fairly well-proportioned but lacked strength and definition, Ye Fan felt it was time to put training on the agenda—ideally, he could learn some real kung fu.

When we arrived at a place with a particularly large number of people, the atmosphere became even more lively.

Suddenly, a seductive voice, accompanied by a fragrant breeze, drifted over: "Hey! Look over here! Interested in the modeling club? All the girls are tall, elegant, and have amazing figures!"

Several tall, long-legged girls dressed in fitted fashion and high heels are holding up stylish recruitment posters and smiling brightly as they try to attract new students.

Their very presence was the most eye-catching signboard, instantly attracting the attention of a large number of boys, and their stall was surrounded by a huge crowd.

Ye Fan had little interest in this kind of "appearance club" and was about to walk away when he suddenly felt that there was no one around him!

Turning his head, he saw that Shi Kai, who had always had an icy expression, was now staring with his eyes shining, his steps uncontrollably drawn to the allure of those "long legs"!

Taking advantage of his height, he easily squeezed into the crowd, took the registration form and started filling it out at an astonishing speed!

Ye Fan: "..."

Well, another one has fallen!

At this point, of the four "macho men" from dormitory 208 of the Department of Business Administration, only Ye Fan remained "holding the line" after less than half an hour of the "battle of a hundred groups"!

Li Yifeng flocked to the "Single Aristocracy Alliance," Ji Yuhao disappeared after being disillusioned by the "cross-dressing master," and now even Shi Kai has "defected" to join a modeling agency!

Ye Fan shook his head, feeling both amused and exasperated, as if he had taken a bunch of unreliable "bratty kids" out with him.

He continued walking forward, his gaze sweeping over each stall.

Suddenly, a stall in a corner caught his attention—there were no colorful posters or enthusiastic greetings, only a simple red banner with the words "Nanjing University Martial Arts Association: Practice martial arts to strengthen the body and make friends through martial arts" written in vigorous calligraphy. Next to the banner, several students in practice clothes (albeit a bit old) were slowly practicing Tai Chi, their movements steady and composed, conveying a sense of "finding tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle."

It's like my wish came true!

Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and he quickly walked over.

"Excuse me, would you be interested in learning about the Martial Arts Association?" A clear and pleasant voice rang out.

The speaker was a girl standing behind the stall.

She had her hair tied in a neat ponytail, and her proportions were excellent, with broad shoulders and a slim waist. Although she was wearing ordinary sportswear, she stood tall and straight, with bright and spirited eyes, exuding the unique energy and spirit of a martial artist.

"Yes, I was just about to learn about it." Ye Fan nodded, his gaze sweeping over the information leaflets on the stall.

The girl handed over an application form, her attitude calm: "Welcome, please fill in some basic information first."

Ye Fan took the form, quickly filled in his name, department, contact information, etc., and handed it back without hesitation.

The girl took the form and was about to say "Welcome to the group" when her gaze casually swept over the name field at the top of the form—"Ye Fan".

Her delicate eyebrows twitched almost imperceptibly as she subconsciously looked up, scrutinizing the handsome young man before her: "Ye Fan...?"

She seemed to be recalling something.

Just then.

A muscular, strong-looking senior (who looked like the club president or a key member) who was chatting with another club member nearby inadvertently glanced at the form in the girl's hand.

His previously casual gaze froze the moment he caught sight of the name "Ye Fan"!

"Ye... Ye Fan?" The senior suddenly looked up, his copper bell-like eyes fixed on Ye Fan's face, as if he were identifying some rare treasure.

He seemed to be frantically searching for matching information in his mind. A few seconds later, the expression on his face changed from confusion to utter shock and ecstasy: "Holy crap! Ye Fan? You're that Ye Fan? The top scorer in the college entrance examination, Ye Fan?"

Ye Fan was startled by his loud voice, and smiled helplessly: "It's me."

"Brothers! Hurry! Hurry!" The muscular senior, now completely energized, yelled excitedly at the members behind the booth who were slacking off with Tai Chi, "Quickly! Find that spare, largest banner! Hang it up right now! Make it clear! Extra-large font! It should say: 'Warmly congratulate Ye Fan, the top scorer in the college entrance exam, on joining the Nanjing University Martial Arts Association!'"

He shouted excitedly, pounding on the truss beside him, almost breaking it apart: "Quick, quick, quick! Don't miss this opportunity! This is a real gem! Hang it up! Let everyone see! The top scholar has come to our martial arts club!"

Several martial arts club members also realized what was happening and immediately began frantically searching for the banner, their faces beaming with the joy of finding a treasure.