While being pulled along by Senior, Su Xiaoxiao thought about many things.
She remembered those girls who had mocked her yesterday.
This morning, they had all become silent, not saying a word.
Yesterday, they were so lively, talking nonstop.
Is… is this the power of a big shot?
Then there were the “friends” from her previous life—the boys in her current class.
Now, they hardly spoke to her either, but sometimes, when she turned her head casually, she could see a few of them just happening to look at her.
What a coincidence, right?
Looking at each other at the same time.
“We’re almost there, Xiaomeimei.”
Senior Xin’s sweet, gentle voice pulled Su Xiaoxiao back to reality.
They had arrived at the entrance of a large venue.
“Oh, mm.”
Her cheeks were a little red, being dragged along, completely passive.
The main doors of the venue were open, with many people pouring inside.
She remembered this place—the Dao De Lecture Hall.
Previously, student assemblies, award ceremonies, and other art festival events were often held here.
There were many seats, and the hall was large, enough to seat an entire Year Group.
“They’re sitting in the very front row. We need to walk up there.”
Senior Xin led Su Xiaoxiao into the venue.
Those who had been rushing inside slowed down upon seeing the two new girls at the door.
“…..”
They didn’t crowd in but started discussing something with friends and family nearby.
However, the hall was too noisy, and all sounds were swallowed in the sea of voices.
“The very front row…”
She muttered.
That meant walking from the back to the front under everyone’s gaze. Ah…
Upon entering, the hall was packed, with people scrambling for seats.
Even though it was just after class, a third of the seats were already filled—boys and girls alike. More would surely arrive soon.
Wow, this speed is much faster than during assemblies.
If assembly speeds were even half this fast, the leaders wouldn’t be scolding people every day.
“So many people…”
She looked around, suddenly feeling strange. Why were there so many?
“Mm, impressive, right? It’s all thanks to the Society President’s promotional skills. The notice reached every Year Group in time.”
They were almost at the first row.
Oh, three Year Groups. No wonder it was so crowded.
The back was full, but the very front row still had empty seats—and they were all girls.
From afar, long hair set them apart from the boys behind.
“Oh…”
Walking closer to the front, she saw.
Wow, more than a dozen beautiful onee-samas.
Cold and stunning faces, slender waists, and snowy white thighs—it seemed to be their standard.
“Stunned, right? The Society President is very strict in choosing people.”
Senior Xin said proudly, since she was chosen through the screening too.
“Mm?”
Just then, the dozen or so girls in front looked over with cold eyes, realizing it was Su Xin, who had run off earlier.
She seemed a bit sneaky now, as if she was up to something.
She was about to go on stage, yet she ran off.
“Where did you run off to, stupid Xin? If you miss it, the Society President won’t let you off easily.”
The first to stand was a cute twin-tailed girl, shorter than Su Xiaoxiao.
She was one of the two who had replied in the group late last night.
Miss it?
What’s wrong?
Does Sister Xin have something to do?
“I brought someone very important, okay? How can you say that?”
She said, pulling out the person hidden behind her.
Her body seemed to tremble, her eyes wandering, looking like a shy little girl.
When the white-haired girl appeared, the front-row girls grew restless, wanting to come up and say something.
But they let the small loli standing there go first.
“Oh, she’s new.”
Little Qing ran over and rubbed her head against Xiaoxiao’s somewhat flat chest, finding it both soft and firm.
“Eh… Don’t do that.”
She couldn’t help but protest.
Of all places to rub, why there? It was uncomfortable for both.
“Uu, so flat, not like the other sisters…”
The little loli started complaining, her twin-tails swaying, looking up at Su Xiaoxiao with unwilling eyes.
“…Sorry for being a bit flat.”
Su Xiaoxiao’s lips trembled.
Don’t get angry. She’s still young…
Small? They were all high school students.
You’re calling me small when you’re not much better yourself.
She wanted to complain, but kept it in.
“Another cutie added. Come, hug～”
After Little Qing, the girls behind also surged forward.
“Wait, she’s mine….”
“….”
They couldn’t wait to give Su Xiaoxiao a face massage.
It was so crowded, she occasionally touched something.
Rubbed, squeezed, patted.
Uu…
The Seniors made her feel so comfortable.
She was about to fly～
The scene of more than a dozen girls surrounding her in front naturally attracted a lot of attention from the back rows.
Some people took out their phones to snap pictures, while others ran forward to join the crowd, though they couldn’t get too close or they’d be driven away for disturbing the hall’s order.
“You’re called Xiaoxiao, right? We’re all from the ACG Club. Let’s take care of each other from now on.”
The speaker was the short twin-tailed girl, seemingly the Mascot of the club—everyone made way for her.
No wonder. She was so tiny that even she herself wanted to take her home as a pillow.
“Mm….”
After a while, the girls finally calmed down and began introducing themselves.
Su Xiaoxiao learned their names and what they were in charge of.
For example, this little loli was named Lu Xiaoqing, responsible for arranging props and venue selection for events—a real brainy type.
Didn’t expect her to be so smart.
The big sister who first came to wash her face was Qin Jinghan, who loved singing and was the main vocalist at last week’s event.
She also remembered the names of a dozen others.
“……”
At that moment, the hall’s music started, and everyone quickly quieted down.
“Xinxin, let’s go.”
Three girls came over and pulled Senior Xin, who had been leaning on Su Xiaoxiao’s side, away.
“I’ll take you to play after it’s over. Don’t run.”
She turned to Su Xiaoxiao, then followed them to the platform.
“Uu.”
Ah, so you were going on stage today.
Why didn’t you say so?
“Alright, sit down. Xiaoyun will host the hall in a bit.”
Little Qing pulled Su Xiaoxiao into a seat, then disappeared somewhere.
“….”
As soon as she sat, she found that Xiaoli was right beside her, not having come over to interact.
A few had stayed seated earlier, just watching.
“You joined too. Is there something you want to do?”
Xiaoli spoke first.
There had been too many people just now, and as a salted fish, she hadn’t wanted to compete.
“Mm, to see you…..”
Her small cherry lips blurted out, the power of honesty.
“To see what your club is like.”
The girl’s expression was tense, almost slipping up.
Pfft, don’t sell me out.
She wanted to slap herself.