The surrounding candidates who had witnessed the whole process were extremely silent at this time.
And I have no sympathy for Yuan Zhong.
This person...
He deserves a beating.
If you have to rush over to someone when they are angry and show off, they will hit you if they don't hit you.
This guy can only blame himself for his misfortune.
"Who is Su Mo!"
Suddenly, another voice sounded. In the distant corridor, Qi Tian was holding his own Long Staff, walking slowly step by step.
The pace is slow and rhythmic.
It even brought its own background music, and the passionate war songs continued to echo in the corridor.
Finally, Qi Tian stood in front of Su Mo Dormitory.
I saw a cruel scene where Yuan Zhong was being beaten so violently that several hairs fell out.
Qi Tian silently turned off the speaker in his pocket, put Long Staff away, and hid it behind his back, looking harmless to humans and animals.
It's just that the golden armor was too conspicuous, so even if he wanted to hide it, he couldn't.
For a while...
While Su Mo was beating Yuan Zhong violently, he still took the time to raise his head and glance at Qi Tian.
"Okay!"
"Well done!"
Qi Tian suddenly let out a shout and kept clapping his hands, like a melon-eating crowd.
But the Iron Rod had no support and finally fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
For a moment, Qi Tian was silent.
Su Mo looked at him calmly.
The next second, Su Mo stood up, walked out of the Dormitory door, grabbed Qi Tian's collar with one hand, dragged him in, and then...
One against two.
The remaining candidates turned around quietly and left decisively.
In the room, the wailing sounds of only two people were echoing continuously.
"Mr. Wang, the fan you want."
"Next time you have this kind of business, be sure to come to me."
"I Xu Yuanqing work, what stands out is efficiency!"
Xu Yuanqing placed the twelve fans on the coffee table and smiled enthusiastically.
Even Wang Youcai didn't expect that Xu Yuanqing would come back so quickly.
Everyone is Sixth Awakening Person. Is the gap between them really that big?
"Teacher Xu works hard."
Wang Youcai stood up, put the fan into his schoolbag, bowed again, turned and left.
In the end, he didn't drink the bottle of Coke from Xu Yuanqing.
It's not to save money for Xu Yuanqing, but... it's expired.
Xu Yuanqing carefully put away the bottle of Coke, then opened the contracts and IOUs, smiling happily.
"Enrollment, all Enrollment."
"Ink Academy needs outstanding young people like you."
In the room, Xu Yuanqing looked at these agreements and made murmurs and swallowing sounds.
"Senior, I should be able to Enrollment."
The little fat man returned to Playground, stood next to Sun Wen, opened Backpack, took out a handful of Folding Fan, with the word "Sao" capitalized on it, and handed it to Sun Wen respectfully.
Sun Wen looked at the fan and fell into deep thought.
"You..."
"How did you get it?"
He asked hesitantly. According to the time progress, less than half an hour had passed at this time, and this guy was still delayed by his side for half a day.
Then...
Did you get the fan?
"Senior, I can guarantee that I did not bribe classmate Su Mo, nor did I collude with him."
"I swear this on my father's behalf."
Wang Youcai looked at Sun Wen with a solemn expression and said seriously.
Sun Wen looked at Little Fatty again, and even checked the Folding Fan repeatedly. After confirming that it was not a pirated copy, he waved his hand. "You...Enrollment."
After saying that, Sun Wen opened the information and circled Wang Youcai's name.
At this point, he became the second person Enrollment after Shi Guang.
Just like... last year's Sun Wen.
After confirming his quota of Enrollment, the little fat man coughed twice, trotted to the distance, and brought a wooden stool and a small table.
Then he sat on the chair and sat side by side next to Sun Wen.
Then...
Open the schoolbag, take out handfuls of Folding Fan, and put them on the wooden table.
There is also a sign hanging next to it.
"500 Credits handful."
As long as you own a fan, you are eligible to enter Ink Academy.
Even though these people already know the importance of Credits in the Ink Academy, no one wants to try it again.
It will definitely be sold out.
The little fat man obviously knew how good his market was. After thinking carefully for a moment, he changed it to Rules.
"Starting at 500 Credits."
After looking at the latest advertisement, he nodded with satisfaction.
Sun Wen watched blankly the whole time.
After a long time, he raised his head in confusion and looked at A Tai who was holding an umbrella behind him. "How do I feel that if I give him my Awakening Object, he is already the richest man in Human Race?"
A Tai nodded naively, expressing agreement.
I have to say...
To a certain extent, Wang Youcai severely damaged Sun Wen.
"But I am the examiner, I can modify Rules."
Sun Wen A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he regained his composure again.
"Senior, I have thought about it carefully. If we really sell 11 fans, it will disrupt the market."
"Even if I join Ink Academy, the rest of my life will not be easy."
"But I also paid a lot of money for these fans."
"So I must make my money back."
"I also hope that senior can give me a chance. I can give you 30% of the profit..."
After saying that, Wang Youcai raised his head again and looked at the monitor above his head. "You can also give 20% to the seniors."
This scene completely shocked Sun Wen.
Damn...
How did this guy know that Vice Principal was peeping.
Today's young people are too evil!
Why do I feel like this guy is smarter than me? Well... much smarter.
In comparison, he looks like a rich man who has never seen the world.
"Yes."
Inside Speaker, the voice of Vice Principal came.
Sun Wen continued to remain silent, paying attention to the direction of Wang Youcai, studying silently... No, staring silently.
About half an hour later.
A group of bruised and bruised candidates returned to Playground and gathered together in twos and threes, discussing something in low voices.
Including Yuan Zhong and Qi Tian, the faces of these two people are no longer humanoid at all.
Extremely miserable.
Seeing that the people had almost returned, the little fat man coughed twice and stood up.
"Hello everyone."
"I am lucky enough to succeed Enrollment."
"But now there are still fans left, so I reluctantly sell them."
As he said that, Wang Youcai pointed at the advertisement on the table and the eleven fans.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
It's like a confused life has found its direction again.
Then, they saw with their own eyes...
The vicious little fat man tore up 10 fans in front of them, leaving only the last one lying alone on the table.
"The highest bidder gets it."
After saying a few words, Wang Youcai sat on the chair again, closed his eyes tightly, and stopped talking.