"It's almost like this. Use the Smith machine to try to keep the forearm perpendicular to the ground. OK, then keep it."
Monday, South District, night.
In a Syrian-style gym, Jiao Tan, or Arakawa Kyōji, is looking at Yan Huan lying on the equipment, instructing him on the bench press.
"Huhu. Huh."
"Okay, stop, this is the last set. Just start with the same rhythm. Five sets of each movement, 12 to 15 times each, until failure."
Although Jiao Tan said so, Yan Huan, who had taken off the equipment, looked like he was dying.
He was half kneeling on the ground, panting, and covering his arm because severe pain was coming from there.
"Hiss"
No, it doesn't have the effect of Bare Clothing, but it still has the side effects of the efficiency bonus that I can't bear.
Forget the excruciating pain, more importantly, Yan Huan really feels that if he continues like this, he will either be injured or disabled.
He raised his head and looked at Jiao Tan, who was covered in tendons, and asked helplessly,
"Teacher Jiao Tan, do you think there is any way to exercise at home?"
Jiao Tan sat down, handed Yan Huan a glass of water, and asked,
"Don't want to come to the gym? Yatsuhashi said it shouldn't be far from your home, and the fee is very cheap, but the decoration style is a bit poor. The boss here is not too busy, the equipment is usable, and it has not wandered away for so long, so it's okay."
It was almost ten o'clock in the morning that Jiao Tan contacted Yan Huan and Yatsuhashi Ki, saying that they could take Yan Huan to practice together. It was at that time that Yan Huan found out that the couple Jiao Tan also lived in South District.
It happened that there was nothing to do in the evening, so after finishing their homework quickly, Yan Huan and Yatsuhashi Ki came to this gym not too far away to try out the fitness water.
This time I tried it, Yan Huan almost died from the pain.
After two sets of movements, his upper arms and chest muscles were so painful that he felt like he was running away from home.
Yan Huan looked at the notice on the wall saying "No stripping for training". This rule that he usually agreed with had turned into a restriction at this moment.
He gave a stiff smile and said,
"It's not a problem with the gym. It's just that I have to work part-time on weekdays. It would be more convenient if I could practice at home."
Jiao Tan nodded and said dutifully,
"It's the same at home, just practice by muscle area. As for the movements, I will show you a video without equipment later, and you just need to follow the key points.
"However, you can practice like this in the novice stage. If you want to practice bigger in the later stage, you still have to go to the gym and pay attention to diet and other things, otherwise the effect will be very poor."
As he spoke, he looked at the aerobic area on the other side of the gym and said,
"You can also do some aerobics with Yatsuhashi to lose fat."
Yan Huan wrote down what the other party said one by one, then struggled to stand up and said,
"Okay, thank you Teacher Jiao Tan."
"It's okay." The introverted Jiao Tan was a little embarrassed and had to turn his head to look at the treadmill.
I happened to see Yatsuhashi Ki lying next to the treadmill, seemingly dead.
It can only be said that A Zhai's physique is like this.
". You two take a rest and then you can start the next action. Then I will start too."
"Okay, Teacher Jiao Tan, don't worry about us."
Yan Huan smiled slightly and watched Jiao Tan turn and leave. He took a sip of water, took out his phone and checked the messages.
"Far Moon Student Council general management group"
You Anlina: "Phew, it's finally sorted out! The list of corresponding personnel and recommended clubs to join are all written on it. But because there are transfer students this semester, they didn't write down their interests in enrolling, so there are no recommended clubs~"
Yan Huan:"Received, thank you for your hard work."
Cat's "thank you" expression.
You Anlina:"Hey~"
Yan Huan opened the table file and scanned the number of people in the three grades. The total number of people was only a few dozen.
But it doesn't matter if you don't sweep it, it will be scary if you sweep it.
"First grade"
"Bai Yi, not yet joined a club, fill in the interest at the beginning of school: singing, recommended to join: choir, light music club"
"An Le, has not joined the club, fill in the interest at the beginning of school: ACG, recommended to join: Anime Club, electric club"
"Aruiya·Spencer, has not joined the club, fill in the interests at the beginning of school: None, recommended to join: Track and Field Club"
Yan Huan opened another table.
"Second grade"
"Ye Shiyu, has not joined the club, please fill in the interest before school starts: None, recommended to join: None"
Well, well, I haven't joined any club yet.
How about becoming the host of Modifier? All of them have unique skills.
Needless to say, Bai Yi didn't join the club because she rarely came to school for activities, and of course she didn't have time to participate in the club activities in the afternoon.
An Le is an individual isolated from the group as mentioned by Yan Huan previously.
Totsuki Academy class placement is random, but Class C is a well-known "noble class", and the proportion of "foreign students" admitted by poor people is very small.
A foreign student with a weak personality like An Le can easily be isolated and even bullied by other young masters and ladies who are familiar with each other.
Yan Huan squinted his eyes and looked at the next two transfer students.
Ye Shiyu, normal.
As for Spencer.
There were recommended clubs without even writing about my interests, and they were also flagged by the principal's office.
At first glance, it was Hermes that Lao Den was operating in the dark again.
Spencer If it's not negative, I'll eat it.
However, anyway, she and Bai Yi will come to attend Study Group at noon tomorrow, so we'll talk about it then.
An Le is in the same grade and is easy to find.
Therefore, now Yan Huan plans to contact Ye Shiyu first.
I haven't seen her for a weekend, and I don't know where she made her fortune. No, where she developed Modifier.
In short, Yan Huan stood up, walked out of the gym, and stepped into the feasting and feasting of South District.
He blew in the cool night breeze and dialed a plane number to Ye Shiyu.
"Du"
At the same time, in Jinghe District's Ye Family mansion, Ye Shiyu, who was sewing something, looked at the phone that was lighting up next to him.
She looked at the fabric on the table intently and subconsciously wanted to reach out and hang up the phone.
But out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the note above,
"Xiao Huan"
She blinked, reached out to turn off the sewing machine, picked up the phone and put it to her ear.
The next second, the call was connected,
"Small"
However, before he could speak, there were noisy whistles, conversations, and most obviously a few female voices,
"Brother, do you want me to buy you a drink?"
"I want it too, I want it too."
"Little handsome boy, my sister's house is quite big. Do you want to go up and have a look?"
Ye Shiyu's expression did not change, but his eyes became colder, and the phone facing his ear also emitted a dark purple color.
"No, let me borrow it."
Fortunately, the voice of Yan Huan interrupted the female voice that made her inexplicably angry.
She who was silent also spoke at this time,
"Xiao Huan?"
"Ah, Sister Shiyu, I'm sorry, it was a bit noisy just now. I'll find a quiet place."
Soon, the noise on the other end of the phone died down.
"Now, are you feeling better?"
"Hmm"
Ye Shiyu looked at the semi-finished clothing sewn on the table. It seemed to be a men's suit. Judging from the shoulder width, it seemed that among the people Ye Shiyu knew, only Yan Huan matched it.
She fumbled for the extremely small "Ye Shiyu" hidden in her collar and asked,
"Xiao Huan, where are you?"
"I'm just near home. Let's do some exercise."
Ye Shiyu frowned and continued,
"Isn't the environment not very good over there? Otherwise, I'll ask mom to pick you up and stay here this week."
Just when he goes downstairs to exercise, he will encounter women who strike up a conversation. Maybe countless women have been eyeing him for so many years since he lived there.
How is this possible?
Although there is indeed a certain risk in returning to live in a mansion, after all, Ye Shiyu's rationality believes that it is not the enemy of desire.
But being hypnotized by yourself is better than being stared at by unknown women every day, right?
Ye Shiyu thinks so.
"It's pretty good here, Sister Shiyu."
Yan Huan over there simply refused.
Ye Shiyu didn't dare to wear the school uniform that he sent back, nor did he dare to throw it away, for fear that the other party would know that he had discovered that she secretly embroidered words on the clothes.
It is estimated that the unknown CG will be unlocked directly?
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Following a rejection, the other end of the phone fell into a strange silence, making Yan Huan unable to grasp the emotion of the other end of the phone, Ye Shiyu.
But just a moment later, her voice, which seemed to have no fluctuation, came again,
"Okay, so, are you calling me? Do you need my help with anything?"
Yan Huan smiled slightly and continued,
"That's right, Sister Shiyu, you should have received the email.
"According to Linmen's policy, the school has made mandatory requirements for students who have not joined Student Council, Morals Committee and other student organizations, requiring those who have not joined clubs to join them. Sister Shiyu, you happen to be one of them.
"We happen to be responsible for this matter, so I called Sister Shiyu to ask if there are any clubs you are interested in. I can help you contact them, so you don't have to worry about running away."
Xiao Huan will, as always, consider himself.
Ye Shiyu blinked, stood up holding the phone, and lay gently on the bed.
She looked thoughtful.
Xiao Huan is the president of Student Council, so.
"Then if I don't join the club, can I join Student Council?"
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Yan Huan on the other end of the phone almost couldn't stand hearing these words.
Just one step, right?
The problem is that the last time you, the master of hypnosis, came to Student Council, you almost didn't have sex with Sakuramiya, who had no power to restrain a chicken. Now, if Ye Shiyu joins Student Council.
So, he changed his tone and explained helplessly,
"Sister Shiyu, I already nominated the management team last semester and decided on all the other members. If you want to join Student Council, you have to wait for the nomination of the next president."
"Then Xiao Huan will you be the next president?"
"Probably, not anymore."
Yan Huan has not considered this matter yet, but his intuition tells Yan Huan that it is best to deny it at this moment.
"That's it"
Ye Shiyu's tone sounded a little disappointed.
Yan Huan still did not let the topic drop. He walked along the quieter side of the road and continued,
"But there are many clubs in the school that are very interesting, and Club War is coming soon, so the scene should be grand."
Club War Ye Shiyu has heard that she has a good relationship with Yumiko in her class recently.
Yumiko's boyfriend Owen is the president of Track and Field Club. She often mentions that she is training every day to prepare for Club War.
"Xiao Huan Have you joined any club?"
"I don't, after all, there are enough things to do. But as Student Council's president, I can visit the club at will. When Sister Shiyu you join the club, I will visit you."
Among the management of Student Council, Yan Huan and Hitomi Sakuramiya are not involved in clubs, while the other three are in clubs.
Yatsuhashi Ki belongs to Computer Club, which was mentioned before.
Aishili is from the kendo club, and she seems to be very powerful. When Yan Huan went to watch, she often saw her beating up other people.
As for You Anlina, she is a member of the Model United Nations club.
She has a unique skill: no matter which country she is drawn to, she can speak a few words in that country's language.
He also made outrageous remarks such as "vigorously developing the global kangaroo sales industry."
It seems that she was kicked in the head by a kangaroo when she was traveling before, so she is holding a grudge now.
"So, Sister Shiyu, do you have any expertise or anything you are particularly interested in?"
"Well, I don't have any special skills. I did join some interest classes before and learned some things."
Yan Huan was wandering in front of the gym, and unknowingly walked towards the entrance of the alley next to the gym.
"What have you learned?"
"Piano, guzheng, tea ceremony, flower arrangement, art, embroidery and more."
"Wait, wait, stop."
Yan Huan glanced at the phone with a helpless look on his face, and was about to say something when his left ear, which was not close to the phone, vaguely heard a familiar voice from the alley.
"Click~"
That was the sound of a lighter rubbing and igniting.
"Has it been taken care of?"
It was a female voice with a soft tone.
"It's taken care of, Sister Tong. The two of them decided on their own. One Linmen sent out last night will probably arrive at Golden Border Waters after more than ten days at sea. Someone will pick it up there. As for the remaining one."
This voice seemed to be that of the owner of the gym just now. Teacher Jiao Tan even greeted him when he came.
"Stop it, don't tell me, you can handle it yourself, bury it or burn it, just don't let the police catch you."
"Okay, I'll do the work, don't worry."
"Okay, you can go back. Tell me what you need in the gym. I'll go back."
"Okay, walk slowly, Sister Tong."
Yan Huan stared blankly at the alley next to the gym. In a moment of haze, he saw the owner of the gym returning from the side door with a smile.
The other one, a red-haired beauty with a cigarette in her mouth, stood up from the wall she was leaning against with her pocket in her pocket, turned around and prepared to walk out of the alley.
The moment he raised his eyes, he saw the handsome young man who was on the phone.
The two looked at each other, and the red-haired beauty froze on the spot.
Her red lips were slightly open, and the cigarette she had just lit suddenly lost its strength and fell to the ground.
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After a moment of silence, Yan Huan immediately withdrew his gaze, turned his head pretending not to notice, and made a louder call on the phone.
"Okay, how about I come to Sister Shiyu later to discuss the club matters personally. Well, okay."
He turned around and planned to go back to the gym, but in the alley behind him, the sound of high heels suddenly accelerated.
It was like a trembling drum beating in Yan Huan's heart, causing him to change from a slow walk to a trot.
But before he had even taken a few steps, Tong Yingying grabbed him by the collar behind his back.
A force came and Yan Huan, whose hands and chest muscles were in severe pain, was pulled back into the alley.
"Boom!"
Yan Huan suddenly leaned against the wall, his eyes widened, and he subconsciously pressed the phone in his hand.
Ye Shiyu on the other end of the phone blinked and showed a confused expression.
And Yan Huan's face showed a "what a coincidence" smile. He looked at Tong Yingying who pressed himself against the wall in front of him and said in surprise,
"Ah, Sister Tong, why are you here? What a coincidence."
Tong Yingying didn't answer, just looked at him sadly.
After a moment of silence, she suddenly stretched out Index Finger and lifted Yan Huan's chin.
Her beautiful face came closer, looking at Yan Huan's expression like a judge.
In his eyes, Yan Huan flashed a very unfamiliar shadow,
"Just now, did you hear anything?"
Yan Huan blinked and just stared at her red lips that seemed to have a little lip balm on them.
The lipstick is sweet, but it can't cover up the smell of tobacco.
His dry throat surged, and for a moment, Yan Huan seemed speechless.
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The next second, the cell phone he just hung up rang again,
"Ding ding ding~"
Caller ID:
"Sister Shiyu"
"Oh, this kid eats so much. Come on, add some more food."
Luoqiao District, An Le at home.
An Le's parents looked at the opposite side of the dinner table in amazement at the blond girl who was holding a spoon and lowering her head to cook the rice, with extremely surprised expressions on her face.
There is quite a way of recording a short video with a mobile phone, and then adding a line of colorful text,
"My daughter's classmate came to my house and made five bowls of rice."
An Le also looked at Spencer next to him with a shocked expression, watching helplessly as she wiped out all the food on the table.
"Hiccup~"
Finally, after finishing the last bowl of rice, Spencer put the big bowl down, patted his belly, and burped.
She didn't know how to use chopsticks, so she used a spoon to eat the vegetables and rice.
It just so happens that the dishes at An Le's house today are all good for meals.
"Delicious!"
"As long as it tastes good, it's okay as long as it's delicious. Next time I come over to play at home, Auntie will make it for you again. An Le, put away the bowl."
"Oh oh."
An Le stood up, Spencer glanced at it and stood up to help, but An Le's Mother said,
"Hey, just sit down and let An Le come."
"Okay."
Then, Spencer just sat down, patting his belly and became motionless.
An Le's Mother blinked, then covered his mouth and chuckled.
She walked into the kitchen with An Le carrying a clean plate, while An Le's father stayed at the dining table to spread the table.
In the kitchen, my mother still smiled and said,
"Children from abroad are very straightforward and don't want to be polite to us."
"Spencer is not a Dragon Nation person, not even a Linmen person. He can't even use chopsticks."
"It's nothing, this kid is quite interesting."
An Le's Mother rolled up his sleeves and said to An Le,
"Okay, okay, let your dad do the washing. After you finish your homework, go play with your classmates."
An Le nodded, walked out of the room, and called to his father,
"Dad! Mom asked you to wash the dishes!"
The middle-aged man who was just sitting on the sofa was about to turn on the TV when he looked back with wide eyes.
"I wash it again? I cooked it! Let your mother wash it!"
In the kitchen, the voice of An Le's Mother came leisurely,
"I'm not feeling well~"
"Fuck you, you feel uncomfortable every day!"
Even though he said that, the uncle still stood up reluctantly and walked towards the kitchen while cursing and saying,
"From now on, I will bring you money, 50 for each wash! I want to buy a fishing rod!"
"Yes, yes, come on, I'll make you some dessert."
Spencer held his hands and looked at the conversation between An Le's parents in the kitchen. He looked at An Le standing at the door of the kitchen smiling, not knowing what he was thinking.
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It wasn't until a few seconds later that An Le came closer and said to Spencer,
"Let's go, I'll take you to see how my reptile is doing? There are also games in the house."
". Ouch."
Spencer stood up and followed An Le back to the room.
When he was done, he looked back in the direction of the kitchen.
"Crack."
After the room door was closed, An Le untied the underwear and placed it in the clothes basket next to it.
Then, she finally stretched herself comfortably, sat in front of the computer, and asked Spencer,
"Um, classmate Spencer, do you want to watch a pet crawler?"
Spencer glanced at the gecko in the box, her face turned slightly whiter, she took a step back and shook her head,
"No!"
An Le blinked and said with a smile,
"Don't be afraid, they are very well-behaved and very cute~"
"You're not afraid, okay?! It's just that, and how cute is this!"
"Well, do you want to play a game?"
Spencer glanced at An Le's old console. It was fine for playing galgame and the like, but it would be more difficult to play the 3D racing games that Spencer likes to play.
"Forget it, you can play."
Talking so boredly, she lay down on An Le's bed very naturally, holding her hands, not knowing what she was thinking.
"Hmm"
An Le came over and looked at Spencer, whose face had become unsightly after eating. He thought it was his own problem, so he explained carefully,
"I don't have much fun at home, classmate Spencer, I'm sorry"
"I'm sorry, it's not your problem, it's just"
As he spoke, Spencer turned sideways irritably.
But when she turned around, she happened to see a group photo placed on the bedside.
The photo shows two very cute looking children, a little boy and a little girl.
The little boy smiled, and with just one glance, Spencer recognized the identity of President Yan Huan from that smile.
The little girl next to her looked much shyer, compared to Yan Huan who looked at the camera with a "yeah" posture.
She just grabbed Yan Huan's clothes shyly and looked at him.
"Eh"
Spencer, who was originally a little irritable, suddenly became interested. She sat up, took the photo frame over, and took a good look at it.
"Spencer classmate, that doesn't work!"
But this time, An Le snatched the thing back with great force and held it in his arms.
Spencer was not annoyed, but turned to look at the red-faced An Le with a puzzled expression.
"Is it so precious?"
"Of course! This and that bookmark are the same, there is only one copy of this one. This is the only photo of me and Xiao Huan, so."
"You're wrong, do you all like that Yan Huan too much?"
Spencer folded her hands and lay on the bed again, but this time Spencer kept looking at An Le, she asked,
"Does he have any advantages besides being good-looking? He's very cruel. Girls in school always look like you when they mention her. It's probably because of his good looks that he was selected as Student Council."
"Isn't that good?"
An Le opened his mouth and explained quickly,
"Student Council's voting is very strict. Even at the beginning of the audition, many people voted because of Xiao Huan's appearance.
"But later, so many debates, so many exams and activities proved that Xiao Huan is worthy of the title."
An Le put the photo frame in his arms on the bedside table again, looked at Spencer, pursed his lips and said,
"Xiao Huan is not only a kind and nice gentleman at ordinary times, he is also very fierce and reliable at critical times.
"Especially during the final debate last semester, he debated with the senior candidates and made them cry on the spot.
"Totsuki Academy is a gathering place for students like Spencer who come from well-off families. Xiao Huan can be recognized by most people, and it's not just about appearance."
Spencer doesn't get what An Le and others like Yan Huan at all.
After all, she didn't threaten Yan Huan because she liked him.
As for appearance, although from Spencer's perspective, Yan Huan is indeed outstanding, this alone is not enough to attract Spencer.
That guy is fierce and likes to play tricks to deceive himself. I don't know what's good about him.
Spencer unconsciously thought of the other person looking at him with a frown on his face, a look of disgust on his face.
Thinking of this, not only was she not annoyed, but she even smiled evilly.
As long as there is such a thing as [Plunder System], the more he and those who like him and have everything hate her, the better.
However, looking at An Le and Spencer who were blushing in front of them, they still touched their chins and said,
"I understand, it turns out that guy is a 'contrast'. He pretends to be like that on weekdays, but in fact in private"
An Le blushed when she heard this. She puffed up her cheeks angrily and said in embarrassment,
"Spencer classmate! I told you, don't look at those things anymore!! You are going to be a bad person!!"
"Ha?!"
Spencer looked puzzled, took out the black bag that had become inseparable, turned to a certain page, and said,
"But, isn't that what you mean? You usually have a smile on your face and look harmless to humans and animals, but in fact it's not like this. Isn't this a contrast?"
An Le It's true that a scholar meets a soldier.
Spencer This guy is just getting started. After learning a few words, she starts using them randomly. If she can surf the Internet, it will be even more amazing.
An Le pouted, pulled "Pure Ballet" out of her hand, and put it back into the bag.
"Don't use such strange words! Sexual tension! Is it sexual tension?"
"I don't understand the difference."
Spencer looked like his brain was overloaded and he was too lazy to think about the difference between these two words.
"Dong dong~"
"Please come in!"
But at this moment, there was a knock on the door. After An Le responded, the door was opened.
An Le's Mother holding a cut apple was revealed outside the door,
"Come on, you two, eat some fruit."
"Ah, thank you Auntie."
Spencer, who was lying down, jumped out of the bed like a carp, and his swiftness shocked even An Le's Mother.
But seeing her licking her lips and her eyes shining cutely, she couldn't help but laugh.
She looked at Spencer and then at An Le. Instead of leaving, she brought a chair over to sit down and asked Spencer curiously,
"By the way, little Spencer, Auntie, can I call you that?"
"Anything is fine. Ouch."
"Um, Auntie wants to ask you. You and An Le are in the same class. She is usually okay in the class, but the classmates there are not easy. She only moved into Linmen later. Her father and I were worried that she would not adapt to school."
Spencer had an apple in each hand. Hearing this, he glanced at An Le and then spoke without thinking,
"Oh, that Park in the class"
"No! I'm very adaptable! My classmates and the teacher are all very nice to me, Mom."
Spencer glanced at An Le and saw that she was blushing with a "please" expression.
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"Is that so, classmate Spencer?"
Spencer didn't know what to say, so he ate the apple and nodded.
Seeing her like this, An Le's Mother finally laughed. She stood up and said to Spencer,
"Then Auntie, don't worry. Then you can play. Just take out the plate after eating. Then if you're late, just sleep here. It's okay. Treat this as your own home."
". Okay."
An Le smiled reluctantly, waved and watched his mother walk out of the room.
Turning around, Spencer had already eaten up the entire plate of fruit.
She sucked her fingers and asked An Le,
"Why don't you tell the truth? Piao Shuwen and the others in the class have been bullying you. Others are not so serious, but they basically don't talk to you."
An Le looked at Spencer, nodded slightly, and explained,
"Yes. Our class is the famous 'noble class' in the school. Even if we tell my mother about this kind of thing, besides making her worry, what's the use?"
She smoothed her hair and said with a wry smile,
"Furthermore, even Piao Shuwen and the others who look down on me the most, if I hadn't sent a love letter to Xiao Huan and they found out, they would just mock me a few times, nothing serious.
"Growing up, I've been used to not having friends. What's more, don't I still have classmates Spencer now?"
Spencer looked at the smiling An Le in front of him and blinked.
Originally, she just planned to take Yan Huan away from the group of women who liked him.
As for what happened next, Spencer never thought about it, just like taking away the windmill from the little girl at the door of Aquarium.
Maybe by then, she will instantly lose interest in Yan Huan.
But this time, maybe she can change her strategy.
It's not impossible to help An Le, a guy who has nothing, get Yan Huan.
For the sake of what she said to herself.
"Okay, thank you for inviting me to your house today. I'm going back."
Thinking like this, Spencer didn't say it out loud, he just stood up and prepared to leave.
"Hey, are you leaving now?"
"Hmm"
Spencer yawned and walked towards the door with the plate in hand.
"I'm sleepy. I'm going back to rest."
"Okay, then I'll give it to you."
Spencer nodded and walked out of the room.
He returned the plate to An Le's Mother, exchanged some polite greetings, and left the words "come and play again next time" that she had never heard before.
She walked downstairs, and the high-end car and the driver were still sitting in the car, parked on the side of the road, waiting for her to get down.
Spencer opened the rear door, turned around and waved to An Le who came out wearing a heavy coat to see her off, and then got in the car.
"Buzz."
The vehicle started and the driver said,
"There was news from AI just now, saying it was the president. Your mother gave you news."
"I know, take me home."
"Yes."
The vehicle started slowly, starting from Luoqiao District and returning all the way to Jinghe District, the tall tower with the Golden Lion Group logo engraved on the outer surface.
Spencer, carrying a schoolbag and a black bag, took the VIP elevator up from the underground parking lot and returned to the top floor.
The fingerprint unlocked the door, revealing a large, dark, cold, and quiet flat floor.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the night view of Linmen was like a mirror, until Spencer came closer, and her expressionless face appeared in the mirror.
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After a moment of silence, she turned back as if she were at An Le's house.
What I saw was not the kitchen with the sounds of playing and fighting, but the lights, screens, and the sound of the AI mechanical sound.
"Miss, you are back."
"Well, my mother sent me a message. What's the matter?"
"Regarding your behavior last week, Totsuki Academy's principal, Mr. Hermes, had a phone call with the president. You are currently on the verge of the expulsion process, and the president is very angry about this."
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Spencer pursed his lips, but seemed not to care as he threw his schoolbag and bags to the ground, and then lay down loosely on the sofa.
"According to the recording of the call between Principal Hermes and the president, you need to meet any of the following conditions before Midterm Exam is approved to avoid dropping out of school.
"1. More than half of the mid-term academic examination scores for compulsory subjects cannot fail. According to system calculations, the probability of achieving this is 15.32%."
"2. The discipline record must be higher than 60 points. Your current score is 29 points. If you want to return to 60 points before the midterm, the possibility of achieving this is 0%."
"3. Get honors corresponding to various competitions, but according to your interests and hobbies, the most recent sports competition was in mid-March this year, after Midterm Exam, so the possibility is 0%."
Spencer became more and more irritated as she listened. She threw the pillow on her head towards the screen and cursed,
"Doesn't that mean you will definitely be kicked out of school? What else can you say?!"
"According to the recording of the call between Principal Hermes and the president, Principal Hermes recommends that you join the club and win the next Club War. In this way, you can make any request to School Committee."
The AI seems to have no emotions at all. The golden lion's eyes on the screen are dull and mechanical, just staring at the blond girl in the room.
"Principal Hermes has recommended to you Track and Field Club, who is most likely to win this year. In the next few days, members of Student Council will contact you."
"If I ask them to exchange their hard-earned wishes for me not to be expelled from school, will they be willing?"
"According to the recording of the call between Principal Hermes and the president, this matter will be negotiated by other people, and Principal Hermes will change some of the rules from previous years to ensure that the plan goes smoothly."
Spencer heard this and didn't say whether he agreed or not. He just hugged the pillow next to him again and lay down on the sofa.
After a moment of silence, she said to the AI,
". I want to call my mother. Please help me get through."
"Okay, I will connect you to the president's phone, please wait a moment."
The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the beep sound before the call was connected began to be relayed.
"Du~"
In the large, empty flat floor, the reflection of Linmen on the floor-to-ceiling windows seems to be hanging upside down from the sky.
Spencer was lying on the sofa, her long blond slightly curly hair falling down, and her blue eyes as clear as the sky staring blankly at the coffee table in front of her.
She just listened to the sound of the phone.
"Du~"
"Du~"
"Du~"
"Ding dong. Sorry, your call is currently unanswered."
Spencer seemed to be afraid of the cold, so she hugged the pillow a little tighter.
She seems to be used to this.
The next second, the AI's voice of admonishment came again,
"Miss, based on the recording of the call between the president and Principal Hermes, I sincerely recommend you."
However, the next second, Spencer frowned, bit his lip, and buried his head in the pillow, not wanting to listen to the dull mechanical voice of AI anymore.
"Based on the recording of the call between the president and Principal Hermes"
"Based on the recording of the call between the president and Psychologist Alina"
"Based on the recording of the call between the president and Linmen Education Bureau Shen Xueyuan"
On the sofa, Spencer wrapped his head tighter and tighter.
The Linmen outside the window roared through the cold wind and slapped on the floor-to-ceiling windows, causing the windows to shake slightly and making the scene in the mirror blurry.
In the reflection of the golden AI lion head, he opened his mouth expressionlessly and said to the curled up girl like a nightmare,
"Ding dong."
"Sorry, your call is currently unanswered."