Hao Meng wanted to continue the game, but at this moment there was a knock on the door.

It's not the sound effect of the chat software, but the knocking sound in the real world.

[Is there someone knocking on the door?]

[Has the anchor’s express delivery arrived?]

[Anyone else besides funny?]

[Let me guess...it's Luo Tianyi?]

…

Sensing someone knocking on the door, Hao Meng hurriedly paused the live broadcast, turned off the microphone, turned off the monitor, picked up a book, pretended to be reading, and then opened the door.

Hao Meng still doesn't want people to know that she is the most ridiculous person in the world.

The door opened and it was Alice who knocked.

"Is there a problem?"

Hao Meng asked doubtfully.

"It's tea time. Why don't you come down and have tea and snacks?"

Alice raised the black tea in her hand and glanced doubtfully at Hao Meng's bedroom.

"I thought I heard you talking to someone in the room just now?"

"Ah? What? I just like to talk to myself."

Hao Meng hurriedly shouted haha.

"I'll go down in a while."

…

Hao Meng saw Alice off and said goodbye to her teammates and the audience first, saying that they would play together again when they have time before going downstairs.

Downstairs, the girls were sitting around on the sofa in the living room, seemingly chatting happily.

"Hao Meng, you are finally here. It's so boring to be locked in a room alone. Come and chat and have afternoon tea together!"

Alice seemed to have held a small tea party in the living room.

Hao Meng curled her lips secretly. How could eating afternoon tea be as interesting as eating chicken...

But you still have to deal with it on the surface.

"Well, I don't have the habit of drinking afternoon tea, what are you talking about?"

"Of course we are talking about the comedy club. By the way, Hao Meng, when will the comedy club be built? Have you figured out how to solve the financial source of the club?"

Alice asked after taking a sip of black tea.

"Social economic source?"

Hao Meng asked curiously, and found a sofa to sit on. The maid Irnado quickly helped Hao Meng make a cup of black tea.

"Yes, to establish a club, it must be meaningful, and the funds for the club's activities must be earned through club activities. All income and expenses of the club must be open and transparent."

"Maintaining an association without relying on external funds is also a test in itself. Wait, you can't..."

Alice could see from Hao Meng's confused expression that she probably didn't know anything about it.

Hao Meng originally just wanted to set up a club for fun on a whim, but she didn't expect that this club has so many requirements.

I still owe a lot of debt here, and I still need to solve the society's funds? It looks like I have to start from scratch...

"How do other community funds work?"

She decided to look into other clubs.

"As far as I know, these societies sometimes hold activities in the college to obtain funds."

"Activity?"

"Yes, for activities like wrestling competitions, fire shows, selling seed books, e-sports competitions, etc., people outside the club need to pay a fee if they want to watch or participate, so that the club has funds for activities."

Alice spoke eloquently, elegantly picked up a piece of cake and ate it.

Hao Meng was a little speechless. These club activities are really unique. So what activities will your club hold to obtain funds?

Selling funny pillows? No, even if you wholesale from

Um……

Hao Meng lowered his head and stared at the black tea, lost in thought, but this made others nervous too.

"Um... Hao Meng, are you really sure that you can build a good club? You must know that the quality of the club also affects one's performance in the college. There was once a club leader who established a club with a childish mentality, but it ended up being poorly managed.

The club has no source of funds, and the club members are disheartened and quit the club one after another. In the final assessment of the college, the leader was unable to graduate because he had no sense of responsibility..."

Hao Meng's heart tightened when he heard this. If he was really like the group leader Alice said, he might not be able to get this million-dollar scholarship!

And not having this money means that the debt cannot be repaid.

If you don't get into the house, you will be taken away.

Not having a house to live in means that you have to be homeless.

Displacement means...

Hao Meng didn't dare to think about it any more.

"I went to the student union at noon to submit a club application. Can I cancel my application now?"

Hao Meng began to retreat mentally, and a thin trickle of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"As long as the president hasn't signed and agreed..."

Before Alice could finish her words, she saw Hao Meng escaping from the living room in a hurry and heading outside...

…

Student Union.

President Qianyu didn't drink any afternoon tea at this time. She was currently sitting at her desk working.

What she now holds open in her hand is an application form, signed by none other than Hao Meng.

"Comic club? What do you want to do by establishing such a club with unclear meaning?"

Qianyu casually glanced at the contents of the application, threw it aside, and continued to review other work.

"Let me in! I have something urgent to see the president!"

The urgent voice of a loli came from outside the student union office door.

"The president is in the office and we are rejecting all guests."

The person who spoke was another loli, her tone was calm.

"Let her in, Nellie"

Isn't this voice the loli calling herself 'Hao Meng' who came to submit the application at noon?

The president had already spoken, and Neli at the door stopped blocking her and opened the door to let Hao Meng in.

"Where is my application? I want to withdraw it, please don't agree..."

As soon as Hao Meng came in, she thought to herself, went to the chairman's desk, and rummaged through the documents.

Qianyu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this student would be like his own home... It seemed that he was being ignored...

"Ah, I found it! Fortunately, I didn't sign it!"

Hao Meng finally found her application form aside. Seeing that it was not signed by the president, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. She patted her chest and wanted to take the application form away.

"Wait a moment!"

President Qian Yu pressed his palm on the application form.

"Why did you suddenly regret it?"

Qianyu asked.

"Ah? Because...because! As for me, I know myself. I am a new student and I am afraid that I am not suitable for establishing a club, so I decided to withdraw my application."

Hao Meng hurriedly defended. At the same time, she also felt a little bad because she saw a malicious smile on President Qian Yu's face.

"Oh, don't you know that you have to start and finish everything you do? Just because you are self-aware, if you apply for this club, I will approve it!"

After Qian Yu finished speaking, he picked up the pen and signed his name on the application form as fast as lightning!

Hao Meng could only watch in depression as President Qian Yu stapled the application form into the case.

"Be happy, you are going to be the president of the comedy club, don't make a sad face, at least smile!"

Qian Yu suppressed a smile and patted Hao Meng on the shoulder, speaking as an elder.
Chapter completed!