Yu-Gi-Oh!: This card wants to go to you.

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Ou Jian quickly lowered his head, not daring to say another word.

"We'll meet again." Shu Yu'er composed herself, turned around resolutely, and left, brushing past Luo Bai.

Ou Jian followed her out of the store, leaving the Mech Warrior squad to transfer 10,000 gold points to everyone inside.

With tears in their eyes, the group accepted the ten thousand yuan. If they could, they hoped to cause a few more disturbances.

"Young Miss..." Outside the shop, Ou Jian hesitated, his face bitter and depressed.

"It's just a gold point!" Shu Yu'er said impatiently, opened the supercomputing ring, and transferred eight million to him.

Ou Jian's expression immediately brightened, and he stood at attention, saluted, and shouted, "What are your orders, Miss?"

"Please contact the dean of the college for me."

"Roger that!"

A short while later, at the Dean's office of the Bian Yuelong Advanced Duelist Academy.

A dimly lit room.

Cats, evening breeze, white moonlight

Yi Lan, a girl with blue eyes and silver hair, sat by the window, swinging her legs, holding potato chips in her hand, and looking up at the moon.

[Ring ring—]

A bell rang in the office.

"Hmm~"

A hint of displeasure rose in Yi Lan's eyes, and the potato chips in her hand stopped at her mouth.

She put down the potato chips and picked up the cat.

He answered the phone and immediately started cursing:

"Which big idiot is it?"

"Making a phone call late at night is scary."

"It's not good to disturb the flowers and plants!"

Shu Yu'er, sitting opposite, was clearly taken aback; the dean's voice was much younger than she had imagined.

Moreover, it feels very...

[I, Shu Yu'er, want an examiner position.]

Shu Yu'er said in a deep voice.

"You think I'll just give it to you, you idiot, you ball of rubber, you big fool, nyah nyah nyah~"

【I am Shu Yu'er】

Shu Yu'er raised her voice three notches, her chest heaving with anger.

"Who knows you?"

You little yo-yo.

"You still want the examiner's position? I'll give you a good whack!"

A series of irritating yet pleasant female voices came through the headset. Shu Yu'er froze, turned to look at Ou Jian, her eyes glazed, and asked uncertainly, "Um, I, I'm washed up?"

Biantana, is there anyone who doesn't know me, Shu Yu'er?

"No, that's not true, Miss." Ou Jian hurriedly comforted her, stammering as he tried to find a reason, "But...maybe, she's a newly appointed dean, and she's still immature, yes, immature."

"She just wants to get something in return."

Shu Yu'er thought it made sense, and turned to her earpiece, saying in a deep voice:

How much do you want?

"Just because you're rich doesn't mean you can do anything!"

What do you really want?

"What do you want? Hmm..."

The sand sculpture opposite paused for a moment, lost in thought, and then a blank voice slowly drifted over:

"I want pudding, macarons, tiramisu, sticky rice, and..."

"Shirley."

[Sherry?]

The word Shirley has many meanings.

"It's a kind of wine, you big idiot."

Hiss... A surge of anger welled up in Shu Yu'er's head.

I feel like I can accept being called an idiot by anyone else, but not by this guy on the other side.

I'll give you two tons tomorrow!

"Really!"

"What a great person!"

I heard Yilan's cheerful cheer through the headset.

"I've reserved an examiner's seat for you, hehe."

【…】

Shu Yu'er turned to look at Ou Jian, patted his shoulder, and looked at him with a strange pity: "Your Bian Yuelong Advanced Duelist Academy has been saddled with a dean like this."

"The outlook is worrying."

On the other end, Yi Lan hung up the call, her smile still lingering.

Two tons of desserts tomorrow!

All my worries are gone!

Just then, a cold, indifferent voice echoed in her mind:

You should start practicing dueling.

"No, the rules are too complicated."

Don't be lazy, I can teach you.

"Hmm~"

Yi Lan slumped onto the sofa with a pout, twisting her body back and forth in a coquettish manner.

Do you want to see Haku?

The voice in my mind shifted to tactics.