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At this moment, in the cramped cubicle of the male Bathroom, Yan Huan's eyes reflected Spencer's beautiful Pink face.
Spencer's appearance is actually very sassy and aggressive.
Coupled with her three-dimensional facial features that are completely different from those of the Eastern Continent, it naturally gives people a complex feeling of coexistence of danger and beauty.
But people often say "the finishing touch".
Now that we were closer, Yan Huan felt that Spencer was like a ferocious Evil Dragon whose eyes were pointed at by the artist as a stupid cow.
Her eyes and expressions always revealed a hint of stupidity
Of course, it's also so clear.
Her face is like an upside-down seascape.
The white sand is her white and tender skin, surrounding the clear sea.
Those are her eyes.
The white clouds in the sky are reflected in Ocean, which are her white and neat teeth.
And the shy red sun hidden among the white clouds is the tip of her seductive tongue.
Seeing this, Yan Huan's throat moved slightly.
However, this seemingly insignificant movement at ordinary times was so obvious at this moment.
Therefore, he watched helplessly as Spencer's wide blue eyes moved up and down slightly along with his throat.
Yan Huan's movements gave Spencer the feeling of a gun being aimed at her and loaded.
Her expression instantly became panicked, and the fists in her hands clenched little by little.
It seems that as long as there is any trouble with Yan Huan, she will let the other party have a taste of her invincible iron fist.
Her body subconsciously moved backwards, but the toilet blocked her retreat.
One after another, let her and Yan Huan's body get closer again.
But the next second, she seemed to feel something.
She looked down, and was so frightened that she retracted her gaze, then raised her head to look at Yan Huan in front of her.
The eyes looking downward seemed to trace a little doubt and confusion.
Then, she suddenly realized something,
"!!"
Her face instantly turned a few shades redder, and her lips began to tremble.
It seems that the soul is about to leave the body and wander around.
But soon, just when her brain turned white and she was about to faint, she felt a sense of excitement in vain.
It was as if I felt the joy of winning in some inexplicable place.
She covered her mouth with trembling hands, showing an expression of "I didn't expect you to be so weak", and actually laughed mockingly,
"Pfft~"
Seeing her like this, Yan Huan's face turned dark instantly.
"Boom!"
He raised his hand and gave Spencer a slap on the head, causing her to cover her head and say "ouch".
"It hurts! You guy!"
Just as he raised his head angrily to ask for an explanation, Yan Huan had already opened Bathroom's door, straightened his clothes and walked out.
His handsome profile is a little unnatural, but his expression is obviously not good-looking.
Yan Huan looked at Spencer with a cold face and frowned, and said,
"Next time you dare to increase the risk of involving Sakuramiya like this, our agreement will be void."
Spencer was not annoyed at all when he heard this. Instead, he seemed to have discovered a new toy.
She blushed slightly and walked up to Yan Huan,
"You speak so powerfully, but it turns out your body is not so honest, Yan Da President."
As she spoke, she raised her head, looked directly at Yan Huan, and snickered,
"Miscellaneous fish~"
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It's hard, the fist is hard.
This guy is actually frighteningly weak in this area. He thinks that after reading a "secret book", he can achieve great success and become invincible.
The result is not yet, like Zhang Blank Sheet.
Is this idiot shy?
Admittedly, shy.
But Yan Huan's reaction made her feel novel, and most importantly, made her feel the feeling of winning.
Just like a furry child who treats this as a new toy, people want to teach her a lesson.
If you can't beat her.
Although the fist was hard, the fight in the cubicle just now made Yan Huan realize that the gap in strength between him and her was not as big as usual.
She was able to break through her own restraints at any time just now, and it was really harder to suppress than a cow.
You've been waiting for me. After I get some exercise, I will teach you how powerful I am.
At this moment, Yan Huan's willingness to go to the gym to exercise has reached its peak.
Faced with this idiot's ridicule, Yan Huan didn't even bother to pay attention to her, and just turned around and left.
Watching him leave, Spencer panted belatedly, relieving the nervous heartbeat in his chest.
"Plop."
It's really the same as in the comics.
Do boys really do that?
OK.
How amazing.
Spencer swallowed, and then followed Yan Huan's departure, heading towards room L502.
Seeing him slowly looking at her from the cubicle just now, his eyes shrinking into expressionless, Spencer curled his lips.
It's really fake.
On the surface, he looks like a human being, but in fact, he is not like me in private.
"Miscellaneous fish~"
Spencer curled his lips and muttered in a low voice.
Within L502 Classroom, Ye Shiyu was thinking about what Hitomi Sakuramiya had just said to himself.
". If that Spencer cannot participate in Track and Field Club and win Club War, then she will definitely be expelled from school.
"Although Principal Hermes took Golden Lion Group's money and wanted to pave the way for her. Modifying the rules are all outside the game, not on the table, and easy to deal with.
"The most important thing is that he specifically talked to Owen, the president of Track and Field Club, and squeezed out a few places for her.
"But as far as I know, President Owen did not say that this quota must be given to her Spencer.
"Senior Sister Ye, do you understand what I mean?"
Ye Shiyu, who was sitting in her seat, looked thoughtful. She turned her head and looked at the classmates around her who had already started talking.
Many of Going-Home Club's classmates are either very popular or they all know each other at home.
So even if Hitomi Sakuramiya Yan Huan they don't come, they can quickly join the corresponding club.
There are only those outside the school, isolated and marginalized people, who sit at a loss on the edge of the classroom.
"Hey, isn't this Zuochuan-kun? Ah, I forgot, you are also Going-Home Club."
Ye Shiyu looked around and saw several girls who seemed to have seen a fat and gloomy boy sitting on the edge and asked.
"Ah yes, that me."
The boy seemed to be frightened when he saw these girls.
"Would you like to join our club?"
"Huh?"
The originally nervous boy had a look of surprise on his face when he heard the girls speaking like this.
He showed obvious intention, his eyes lit up, and he said,
"Is it okay?"
"Pfft!"
"Of course. No. Zuochuan-kun, to join our club, you have to buy the very expensive Dance suit~"
"Yeah, Zuochuan-kun's previous class fees were delayed for a long time. And all the girls in the club, Zuochuan-kun actually still think about such a thing. It's disgusting~"
Those girls were amused by the whims of the boy named Zuochuan. Although his tone was so bright, his words were so sinister.
"How. How is this?"
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Ye Shiyu stopped looking over there because the door suddenly opened, revealing Hitomi Sakuramiya outside.
The two looked at each other, and immediately, Hitomi Sakuramiya smiled,
"Everyone, please take your seats first. We will start recruiting new members for the club right away. We will try to finish it before class starts."
"Okay~"
Ye Shiyu once again looked in the direction of the chubby boy. At this moment, the girls had walked away, leaving him with his head down and not knowing what he was thinking.
This situation is not a common phenomenon, but there are always a few in the entire school.
"Click~"
Not long after the club's recruitment activity started, the door opened again, revealing Yan Huan outside.
"President!"
"President~"
The students next to me, no matter what grade they were in, all greeted each other.
In addition, there were whispers, and the girls talked and shared with each other with smiles.
Obviously, the theme is the handsome young man with a smile at the door.
Ye Shiyu crossed his fingers unhappily, just about to suppress this feeling.
After waiting for Yan Huan to sit down at the seat of "Student Council", Blonde Girl, who appeared behind him with his pockets crossed, didn't look so good when he came in.
"That's her?"
"Yes, did you just listen to what Shuwen said?"
"Yeah, yeah. Just because my family is rich, I actually do something directly."
"I haven't done anything outrageous. It's inexplicable."
The disgust was like a wave, and Yan Huan also noticed it.
But Spencer seemed to be used to it, and walked in with a swagger.
First, he glanced meaningfully at Yan Huan, and then found An Le in the last row of seats.
Sitting next to An Le, she looked over with concern,
"Spencer, what club do you want to join?"
"Me? It seems to be some kind of Track and Field Club, right?"
AI relayed the conversation between my mother and Principal Hermes, which seemed to be the arrangement.
Spencer didn't take it to heart, so I don't remember it clearly.
But looking at An Le next to her, she thought of another thing.
Just now, she made the "five promises" with Yan Huan.
If it really succeeds in the end and turns that Yan Huan into that kind of appearance and takes it away from Hitomi Sakuramiya, I will always feel a little sorry for An Le.
Yan Huan is her favorite, although she doesn't know what she likes it about.
Well, if I think about it carefully, I plan to give up Yan Huan to An Le in the end.
An Le has no chance of winning compared to Hitomi Sakuramiya, and there is no possibility of getting Yan Huan.
I can finally help her get Yan Huan, even if I break it or possess some temporarily, it doesn't matter, right?
It's better than getting nothing at all.
Thinking of this, Spencer completely let go of his psychological burden. Instead, he looked at the handsome young man with a smile above and suddenly smiled evilly,
"Hey, An Le, I'll help you get Yan Huan, what do you think?"
"Eh? Help me?"
Upon hearing this, An Le blushed immediately, and she waved her hands to subconsciously refuse.
But Spencer turned around, looked at her face, and said,
"You guy, although you are not good-looking than me, you are still passable. Your character is too weak, and you don't have the ability to do it at all.
"The most important thing is that your family background is also average. This school is full of rich people. He is so popular. If you want to fall in love, those girls should not be stingy.
"You can give him anything you want, but it's worth a year's worth of pocket money."
An Le The blushing face turned a little bit Pallor after hearing the words. She pursed her lips and didn't know what to say for a moment.
This was how she felt before she met Yan Huan.
There are too many people in this school who are better and richer than me, and even if I get to know each other, I can't compete with others.
I have always known the feelings I have for Xiao Huan.
Instead of just changing from "Childhood Friend" to "friend", it's better to indulge in the dream of Past.
That's why she keeps procrastinating and doesn't even have the courage to take this step.
"I'll go! Don't let her shake the morale of the army! This kid has bad intentions! His heart is to be punished!!"
Little Finger on the shoulder almost blushed when he heard what Spencer said.
It took a lot of effort for our An Le to crawl out of the ground, and now you have to push him back into the ground with a few words?!
If you summon that coward An Le back, do you believe that I will break up with you?!
But before Little Finger could say anything, Spencer pointed at himself with Thumb, and said to An Le with a smile,
"But I have money. I can help you. Money matters are just trivial matters."
"Huh?"
An Le and Little Finger were stunned at the same time. They raised their heads in disbelief and looked at Spencer.
"Keke, Spencer, why are you so nice to me? You've always been helping me."
Reason?
Spencer looked at An Le who had his head lowered and had nothing. He was about to say something when Hitomi Sakuramiya on the stage smiled slightly and said,
"Based on the interests you filled in at the beginning of the semester, Student Council will recommend the clubs you join to be sent to you and the students responsible for recruiting in the corresponding clubs via email.
"But after all, Club War is coming soon, and every society has its own special circumstances, so we have also received feedback from some societies."
Hitomi Sakuramiya glanced at the form and said,
"Classmates Class D, Zuochuan Tatsuya, and Computer Club rejected your application in 1st year, so you need to find another club to join among the clubs you came here for today."
Below, the fat boy from before showed a panicked expression, and he glanced around at a loss.
But he happened to catch the smiling faces of those Dance Club girls just now, and he quickly turned around.
"Classmates Class B, Nino and Anime Club rejected your application in 2nd year. Like classmate Zuochuan, you also need to find an additional club."
Below, a tall and thin white boy wearing braces pursed his lips.
"Classmates Class C, Jiang Yun, and Dance Club in 2nd year also rejected your application."
Below, a girl with some acne on her face and wearing black round glasses frowned.
She looked at the girl behind her with a mocking smile and clenched her fists.
Spencer, who was sitting in the last row, just watched as every time a name was called, some people around him showed some kind of connotative expressions.
She squinted her eyes and looked at the people hugging and snickering, and suddenly said,
"Because these people who have everything are the most annoying, aren't they?"
"Spencer, what are you referring to?"
Spencer didn't answer, she just looked at the smiling Hitomi Sakuramiya on the stage.
She seemed to have some premonition from the looks in the eyes of Hitomi Sakuramiya, Piao Shuwen whose face was wrapped in gauze in front of her, and some of the surrounding classmates looking at her.
"There are two last things. One is that a few newly transferred students have not filled in their interests, so they cannot recommend joining the club."
Ye Shiyu raised his head and looked at Hitomi Sakuramiya and Yan Huan.
"The other thing is that Aria·Spencer, Track and Field Club also rejected your application to join."
Spencer sneered, and Yan Huan narrowed his eyes after hearing this.
After glancing at the materials, he looked at the recruitment directors of the societies who rejected the applications, smiled and asked,
"Can I ask the reason for the rejection?"
"President, let me tell you."
Yan Huan glanced at the boy sitting in the front row who was talking. Yatsuhashi Ki next to him also patted Yan Huan on the shoulder and whispered,
"That's Track and Field Club's recruitment manager, Hua Zhaofeng. The one sitting next to him is Piao Shuwen, who is in the same class as Spencer. He said he was severely beaten by Spencer before."
Yan Huan said nothing, just looked over there.
Hua Zhaofeng stood up, turned around and looked at Spencer in the back seat, pointed at her and said,
"Because we Track and Field Club cannot accept students with such questionable conduct!
"This guy has only been in school for a week. Even if she skips classes and destroys school property, she actually dares to hit people!"
Piao Shuwen nodded beside him, stood up, and said in a helpful tone,
"Yeah, this kind of person has violent tendencies, it's scary! He comes up and beats people indiscriminately, and it's not just me, there are two innocent girls in the class who were murdered by her!"
People around him started whispering, and even those who didn't know Spencer seemed to be preoccupied by Piao Shuwen's words.
Even looking at Spencer holding his hands felt particularly disgusting, feeling disgusted and angry as if he was feeling the same.
Yan Huan noticed this and frowned in confusion.
Do you believe everything someone says?
Yatsuhashi Ki next to him also curled his lips, showing an expression of disgust.
"I said, this guy must be violent."
Even the otaku Yatsuhashi Ki is like this?
Yan Huan noticed something was wrong, but didn't say anything. He just thought about it in his mind.
Spencer, who was sitting in the back, also said nothing and just sneered.
An Le next to her held her skirt and was silent for a moment. She actually stood up and said loudly to Piao Shuwen,
"No, it's not like that! It was obviously you who bullied me first! Spencer was just passing by and I can't stand you."
Piao Shuwen didn't expect that An Le, who is usually a soft persimmon, would be so smart today. She was slightly taken aback, but quickly refuted,
"Oh? We bully you? We bully you again. It's so funny, even the slightest friction can be called bullying."
"And no matter what, it's wrong to hit someone!"
"No wonder I get to hang out with this guy."
An Le opened his mouth and felt aggrieved for a moment.
It was obviously them first
Hua Zhaofeng looked at the heated discussion in the classroom, confidently turned back to Hitomi Sakuramiya and Yan Huan, and said,
"President Yan, Vice President Sakuramiya, you have also seen that this guy Spencer is a violent maniac that is obvious to all, and we recruit students like this."
"Classmate Hua!"
"Shuwen!!"
Before he finished speaking, all the students around him screamed.
Even Hitomi Sakuramiya and Yatsuhashi Ki on the stage had their eyes widened with disbelief.
Huh?
What happened?
Hua Zhaofeng and Piao Shuwen were stunned at the same time. On the table in front of them, a shadow gradually grew larger like a whistling wind.
Hua Zhaofeng's reaction was faster, so he turned his head.
What caught his eye were the panicked expressions of the students in the hall.
An Le covered her mouth in shock
Blond Hair, who had a dark face and seemed to be just making throwing movements, looked like a lion, Spencer.
And in mid-air, a desk was growing larger and larger in his field of vision, roaring towards him with great force.
"Fuck."
Hua Zhaofeng opened his mouth and spoke like this subconsciously.
"Hoo ho ho!!"
The next second, the desk had hit him hard.
"Bang!!"