"The 'Forgiven Knights' team...does anyone object?"
Zheng Qing brandished the feather pen in his hand, his gaze settling momentarily on each figure in the room.
Everyone nodded vigorously, fearing that disagreements would arise over this matter.
"If no one objects, then I'll write it down!" With that, he picked up the red application form from his bed. After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally climbed down from his bed, slipped into his shoes, and rambled to the desk, splashing open his inkwell.
He felt that writing in calligraphy on the application form would make it look more formal.
Maybe, the auditor from the Club Union would be lenient seeing his beautiful handwriting.
Just like in high school when writing essays, his beautiful handwriting always earned him extra points from the teacher.
"Team name unanimously approved!"
