Weird Fantasy Invasion

Spencer curled his lips and muttered quietly.

In classroom L502, Ye Shiyu was thinking about what Sakuramiya Hitomi had just said to her.

"If Spencer doesn't win the track and field club championship, she'll be expelled.

"Although Principal Hermes accepted money from the Golden Lion Group and wanted to pave the way for her, changing the rules is all shady tactics that are not presentable and easy to deal with.

“Most importantly, he specifically talked to Owen, the president of the track and field club, and squeezed out a few spots for her.

“But as far as I know, President Owen did not say that this position must be given to Spencer.

"Senior Ye, do you understand what I mean?"

Ye Shiyu, who was sitting in her seat, looked thoughtful. She turned around and looked at the classmates who had already started chatting around her.

Many students who return to their hometowns either have good relationships with others or their families know each other.

So even if Sakuramiya Hitomi, Yan Huan and others didn't come, they could join the corresponding clubs quickly.

Only those who were admitted from outside, the isolated marginalized people, sat at the edge of the classroom, at a loss.

"Hey, isn't this Zuochuan-kun? Ah, I forgot that you are also going back to the Home Department."

Ye Shiyu looked over and saw that several girls seemed to see a fat and gloomy boy sitting on the edge, so they asked.

"Oh yes, that me."

The boy seemed frightened when he saw these girls.

"Would you like to join our club?"

"Hey?"

The boy, who was originally nervous, showed a look of surprise on his face when he heard the girls speak like this.

He showed obvious intention, his eyes lit up, and said,

"Is it possible?"

"puff!"

"Of course not. Zuochuan-kun, if you join our club, you need to buy expensive dance clothes~"

"Yeah, Zuo Chuan-kun has been delaying the class fees for a long time. And all the people in the club are girls, and Zuo Chuan-kun is still thinking about this kind of thing. It's disgusting~"

Those girls found it funny about the boy named Zuo Chuan's wild imagination. His tone was so bright, but his words sounded so sarcastic.

"How. How is this?"

"."

Ye Shiyu didn't look over there again, because the door was suddenly opened, revealing Sakuramiya Hitomi outside the door.

The two looked at each other, and then Sakuramiya Hitomi smiled.

"Everyone, please take your seats. We will start recruiting new members soon. We will try to finish it before class starts."

"Good~"

Ye Shiyu once again looked in the direction of the fat boy. At this moment, the girls had already walked away, leaving him with his head down, 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 began, the door opened again, revealing Yan Huanlai outside.

"President!"

"President~"

The students next to them, regardless of their grade, greeted each other.

Besides that, there were also whispers, and girls were talking and sharing with each other with laughter.

Obviously, the theme was the handsome boy with a smile at the door. Ye Shiyu crossed her fingers unhappily, just trying to suppress this feeling.

While Yan Huan was sitting down in the "Student Union" seat, the blonde girl with her hands in her pockets who appeared behind him did not look so happy when she came in.

"That's her?"

"Yes, did you listen to Shuwen just now?"

"Yeah, yeah. Relying on your family's wealth, you actually took action."

"I didn't do anything excessive. 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.

He first glanced at Yan Huan meaningfully, then found Anle sitting in the last row.

Sitting next to Anle, she looked over with concern.

"Spencer, what club are you going to join?"

"Me? I think I'm from some track and field club?"

AI relayed the conversation between my mother and Principal Hermes, and it seems that this is the arrangement.

Spencer didn't take it seriously, so he doesn't remember it clearly.

However, looking at Anle beside her, she thought of something else.

Just now, she and Yan Huan reached the "fifth agreement".

If I finally succeed and turn Yan Huan into that appearance and take her away from Sakuramiya Hitomi, I will always feel a little sorry for Anle.

She likes Yan Huan the most, although she doesn't know why she likes her.

Well, but when I think about it carefully, I plan to give Yan Huan to An Le in the end anyway.

Anle had absolutely no chance of winning against Sakuramiya Hitomi, and there was no possibility for him to get Yan Huan.

I can help her get Yan Huan in the end, so it doesn't matter if I break something or just possess her for a short time, right?

It's better than getting nothing.

Thinking of this, Spencer completely let go of his psychological burden. Instead, he looked at the handsome boy with a smile and suddenly smiled evilly.

"Hey, Anle, I'll help you get Yan Huan, what do you think?"

"Eh? Help me?"

Anle blushed upon hearing this, and she waved her hands subconsciously wanting to refuse.

But Spencer turned around, looked at her face, and said,

"You guys, although not as good looking as me, are still passable. You are too weak in character and you don't get his ability at all.

"The most important thing is that your family is not very well off. This school is full of rich people. He is so popular. If he wants to date, those girls should not be stingy.

"Giving him anything at all would be equivalent to your annual pocket money."

Anle's originally red face turned pale little by little after hearing this. She pursed her lips and didn't know what to say for a moment.

This is what she felt before she met Yan Huan.

There are so many people in this school who are better and richer than me. Even if I recognize them, I won't be able to compete with them.

I have always known the feelings I have for Xiao Huan.

Rather than only being able to change from “childhood sweethearts” to “friends” later, it is better to indulge in the dreams of the past.

That's why she kept procrastinating and didn't even have the courage to take this step.

"Oh my god! Don't listen to her and try to shake the morale of the army! This girl has evil intentions! She deserves death!!"

The little finger on my shoulder almost turned red when I heard what Spencer said.

Our Anle finally crawled out from underground, and now he is being pushed back into the ground by just a few words from you?!

If you summon that coward Anle back, do you believe I will fight you? !

But before Little Finger could say anything, Spencer pointed at himself with his thumb and said to Anle with a smile,

"But I have money. I can help you. Money matters are just small matters."

"Eh?"

Anle and Little Finger were both stunned, and looked up at Spencer in disbelief.

"Kekeke, why are you so nice to me, Spencer? You've always been helping me."

reason?

Spencer looked at Anle, who was looking down with nothing in front of him, and was about to say something, but Sakuramiya Hitomi on the stage smiled and said,

"Based on the interests you filled out at the beginning of the semester, the Student Union will send the recommended clubs for you to join to you and the students in charge of recruiting for the corresponding clubs via email.

"But after all, the club war is imminent, and each club has its own special circumstances, so we have also received feedback from some clubs."

Sakuramiya Hitomi glanced at the form and said,

"First-year D class, Tatsuya Sakawa, the Computer Club has rejected your application, so you need to find another club to join among the clubs that are here today."

Below, the fat boy showed a panic expression, and he looked around helplessly.

But he happened to see the smiling faces of the girls from the dance club, and he quickly turned his head away.

"2nd year B class, Nino-san, the animation club rejected your application. Like Sagawa-san, you will need to find another club."

Below, a tall, skinny white guy with braces pursed his lips.

"Jiang Yun, Class 2, C. The dance club has also rejected your application."

Below, a girl with acne on her face and wearing black round-frame glasses frowned.

She looked at the girl behind her who was smiling mockingly and clenched her fists.

Spencer, who was sitting in the last row, watched as each time a name was called, some of the people around him would show meaningful expressions.

She squinted her eyes at those people hugging each other and sniggering, and suddenly said,

"Because, these people who have everything are the most annoying, aren't they?"

"Mr. Spencer, what do you mean?"