Admissions Office: Our senior brother is noble, cold and handsome. Come to our sect and take care of you and you will not regret it.
In the distance, the noble and cool senior brother hugged his little junior sister and rolled around: I'm hungry, Yun'er
Everyone:......
Admissions Office: Our little junior sisters are gentle and cute. Come to our sect and feel the tenderness of spring.
The gentle and lovely little junior sister roared: Chu Lan, why don't you go kneel on the washboard?
Everyone:......
Admissions Office: Our sect members are united, friendly and helpful.
Junior Sister: I want to beat Chu Lan to death, where is he hiding?
Partner A: Pass the knife, Partner B: Show the way
Everyone:......
The desk in the admissions office was thrown. There is no way to do this job. Sooner or later, the bad sect will go bankrupt.
Intention: soft spot