Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 24 - 00 The Beautiful Female President’s Invitation

24: 0024 The Beautiful Female President’s Invitation

24: 0024 The Beautiful Female President’s Invitation

So many phone numbers!

Ye Qiu sat on a stool, flipping out little sticky notes he had stuffed in his pockets, each bearing the name of a society along with a contact number.

He picked one up at random and sniffed it near his nose, still detecting a faint scent of perfume.

Well, a girl who uses this kind of perfume won’t be bad-looking, something to consider.

Having nothing better to do, Ye Qiu began to sort out the phone numbers, selecting the societies that interested him.

…

The morning’s classes quietly came and went, and after lunch in the cafeteria with Shen Mengchen, Ye Qiu trailed behind her, strolling aimlessly when a girl wearing glasses proactively stopped him.

“Hello, are you Ye Qiu?” the girl stood in front of him and asked politely.

“You looking for me?” Ye Qiu’s gaze lifted slightly.

“It’s like this, our president would like to invite you over, do you have time?” freēwēbηovel.c૦m

“The president?” Ye Qiu scratched his head.

He had met too many presidents today; hadn’t they all left their phone numbers?

“Hehe, follow me and you’ll find out.”

Ye Qiu pondered for a moment, it was midday and he had nothing else to do, so he decided to see what important matter the other person had.

“Alright, lead the way.” Ye Qiu stretched out a hand and made a welcoming gesture, the girl found Ye Qiu amusing and laughed as she led him toward the campus teaching building.

Five minutes later, Ye Qiu was brought to the second floor.

Looking at the sign hanging over the doorway, inscribed with the words “martial arts,” Ye Qiu felt a stir of familiarity within him; he had already guessed what the other party intended to do.

He pushed the door open to find, not a small classroom, but a large one, easily a hundred square meters.

The leading girl entered the classroom and whispered something to an athletic looking girl dressed in martial arts attire.

After hearing the message, the martial arts dressed girl shot her gaze onto Ye Qiu.”

“What a spirited and valiant woman!”

Ye Qiu gave a silent appraisal; the girl’s hair wasn’t particularly long, tied into a ponytail, her eyes bright and lively, her whole presence exuded a compelling heroism.

“Hello, I am Lan Bing, the president of the martial arts society,” Lan Bing approached with a quick scrutinizing look at Ye Qiu.

“Oh?

What’s up, beautiful?

What do you need me for?” Ye Qiu asked with a smile.

Although the girl before him had an extraordinary bearing, her attitude was decent, not coming off as arrogant, so his own demeanor was pleasant as well.

“Hehe, since you are so straightforward, Mr.

Ye, I won’t beat around the bush.

I invited you here today because I want to ask you to join our martial arts society.”

“Join your martial arts society?” Ye Qiu wasn’t surprised, as he had anticipated this.

“That’s right, considering your strength, I believe our society is the best choice for you.

Here we can spar and exchange insights, far better than joining any other society.

For someone like us, who practices martial arts, what could be more enjoyable than being with like-minded individuals?” Lan Bing’s words carried a boldness not often heard from a woman.

Ye Qiu could tell that Lan Bing did have some martial arts grounding.

Even though she was a woman, he noticed that every step she took as she approached him, though seemingly ordinary, actually carried the shadow of martial arts in them.

Moreover, Lan Bing’s palms were not like those of other girls—delicate and petite; hers were like a man’s, not bulky but strong and firm.

From what Ye Qiu could glimpse in passing, Lan Bing’s hands bore thick calluses.

Such calluses only form on the hands of those who train frequently.

Actually, Lan Bing hadn’t seen Ye Qiu’s strength for herself, and she had only just heard of his exploits.

After all, the feat of Ye Qiu sending the Taekwondo society’s president flying with a single palm-strike was key in attracting Lan Bing’s interest.

Thus, as soon as she heard that there was such an expert in the campus, she instantly couldn’t resist wanting to recruit him into the society.

Ye Qiu was silent for a while, not answering immediately, and after a long moment finally said, “Although I know a bit of martial arts, I’m really not interested in joining any societies, thank you for the invitation.”

Ye Qiu declined.

Although the president Lan Bing was a beautiful woman, he didn’t really want to join the martial arts society.

With his strength, frankly speaking, no martial arts society could spark his interest.

As for the sparring and improving skills Lan Bing mentioned, in Ye Qiu’s view, it was nothing but a joke; if he wanted to further his skills, it would be impossible to find anyone within the campus to spar with, let alone talk about improving his strength.

Seeing Ye Qiu decline, with an evident lack of interest, Lan Bing was stunned.

This guy was actually rejecting; could it be that he wasn’t interested in martial arts?

“Ye, you might want to think it over.

Our martial arts club might not be what you imagine,” Lan Bing didn’t want to give up and tried to persuade him.

Ye Qiu still shook his head.

Though he practiced martial arts, he’d only join a society he was interested in, and preferably one with many beauties.

This so-called martial arts club, aside from the club president before him being a beauty, was filled with members who were either masculine tomboys resembling dinosaurs or robust pure men.

Where was the appeal in that?

How could such attraction hold onto Ye Qiu?

He was now a hot commodity, after all, so he needed to be selective!

Lan Bing really couldn’t figure out what the man before her was thinking.

With his skills, wasn’t joining the martial arts club the best option?

Or was he really not interested?

“Club President, the reason this guy could defeat Ma Tao today might just be a fluke.

Since he doesn’t want to join, let’s not twist his arm,” came a voice from a male club member standing at the back, his words tinged with sarcasm toward Ye Qiu.

Liu Hu, who could be considered an elder in the martial arts club and joined the same semester as Lan Bing, stepped forward.

Firstly, because he took an instant dislike to Ye Qiu, and secondly because it bothered him to see the woman he liked pleading with another man to join their club—especially when that man was repeatedly refusing.

“Liu Hu, shut up,” Lan Bing glared at Liu Hu and turned back to Ye Qiu with a smile, “Don’t mind his nonsense.

Ye, I hope you’ll seriously consider it.”

Liu Hu stood behind, coldly observing Ye Qiu.

Following Lan Bing’s reprimand, he indeed remained silent.

Ye Qiu shrugged his shoulders and said, “Since the beauty has spoken, how about I go back and think it over?”

“Good, the doors to the martial arts club are always open for you,” Lan Bing said.

She could tell that Ye Qiu wasn’t very interested, but she still held a sliver of hope.

After all, having someone with Ye Qiu’s talent join would only benefit the martial arts club.

After leaving the martial arts club, Liu Hu stood there, a gleam in his eyes.

He was very eager to test his strength against Ye Qiu, to show Lan Bing that such a person was not worth her effort to invite.

“Indeed, a warrior!” Observing Ye Qiu’s retreating figure, Lan Bing seemed to perceive something, thoughts swirling in her deep brown eyes.

…

Having left the martial arts club, Ye Qiu encountered Chu Yao on his way back.

Upon seeing Ye Qiu, a blush immediately rose on the young girl’s face.

“What a coincidence.”

“Yeah, a coincidence.”

They both remarked.

Feeling quite positive about this girl with eyes full of Spiritual Energy, Ye Qiu took the initiative, “Shall we walk together?”

Chu Yao uttered a soft affirmation and sneakily glanced at Ye Qiu.

The two walked through the campus, soon falling into silence.

Just as Ye Qiu was feeling a bit awkward and about to strike up a conversation, Chu Yao beat him to it.

“Ye Qiu, that day, the police were investigating the mysterious body case at the school gate, and they questioned me.”

Ye Qiu’s interest piqued, while the image of the policewoman Lin Qiao’er, who had also brought him in for questioning, popped into his mind.

“Oh, what did you say?” Ye Qiu feigned surprise.

Seeing Ye Qiu’s astonished look, Chu Yao, thinking he had misunderstood, hurriedly said, “Don’t get the wrong idea, I didn’t mention that day you went into the woods to save me; the police know nothing about it.”

Chu Yao looked at Ye Qiu earnestly, and concurrently, Ye Qiu was momentarily taken aback.

She hadn’t exposed him at all, but then… how did Lin Qiao’er come to know he had been in the woods?

Ye Qiu was puzzled.

Chu Yao’s demeanor didn’t seem deceitful, “Could it be…”

He suddenly thought that perhaps someone had seen him in the woods next to the campus that day and had spoken about him.

Of course, the possibility that someone intentionally slandered him wasn’t ruled out either.

“Which could it be?” Ye Qiu stroked his chin, displaying a contemplative expression.