Weird Fantasy Invasion

Hearing this, Yan Huan was about to say something to Bai Yi when a loud noise suddenly came from the second floor.

"Boom!"

"Crash!"

Bai Yi thought it was an earthquake, and panicked, holding onto the handrail beside him, and asked Yan Huan,

"What's going on?"

Yan Huan glanced at the direction of the sound coming from the second floor, and suddenly thought of something, and the expression on his face froze slightly.

"That direction. No way."

After saying that, he hurried to the second floor, and Bai Yi behind him also hurried to follow.

"Wait a minute, Yan Huan, what on earth is on the second floor?! What are all these things?!"

Bai Yi had just walked out of the stairwell on the second floor and stood behind Yan Huan, whose face had turned completely black.

Just as she was about to ask in confusion, her attention was drawn to the mosaic picture books scattered on the ground in front of her.

After taking a quick glance at the cool girls posing in various seductive poses on the cover, Bai Yi's face became hot as if it was burned by a lighter.

This is too shameless!!

Why are all these things covered with holy light?

Wait a moment.

what is this?

"Transparent Adjustment X Series: The President knows nothing about what happened last night~"

Oh yeah~

This title

No, this style of painting is really fascinating.

Bai Yi blinked, first looked up and glanced at Yan Huan's back in front of him, then quietly glanced at the beautiful otome comic book with a strange title on the ground.

Her eyes were watching all around, but her body quietly took a step forward and stepped on the comic book.

I kick~

"Clap."

The next second, with Bai Yi's light hit, the notebook slid and successfully hid under the fire extinguisher box.

Afterwards, Bai Yi pretended nothing had happened and followed Yan Huan, who had a dark face and clenched fists, towards the classroom at the end of the corridor.

"President!! You are finally here!"

"I really admire the president. Look at what this guy has done! Teacher Lin almost died!"

Walking along the "Notebook Road" paved with various mosaics and holy light, Yahashiki and Ashley, who were standing at the door of classroom 201, were each holding a sack and picking up the notebooks on the ground.

As soon as they saw Yan Huan, they both started to complain to Yan Huan with ugly faces.

Yan Huan had no expression on his face, he just gritted his teeth and asked them,

"Where's Spencer?"

Needless to say, there would be no other person other than Spencer who could be such an idiot who could do such a thing.

"Alas!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, a certain golden-haired lion squatting on the other side of the L-shaped corridor trembled slightly.

She turned around and glanced at Yan Huan guiltily, but as soon as she saw his ugly face, she quickly and quietly turned her head away.

However, as soon as she turned her head, Yan Huan's tall shadow had completely covered her while she was squatting on the ground, and she could still see him even if she lowered her head.

"Alas!!"

She was startled and quickly released her ninjutsu, jumping and skipping away with the sack in her hand.

As agile as a flea.

While being extremely vigilant and alert to Yan Huan, he avoided her gaze and pretended that he just knew Yan Huan was coming.

"Oh Yan Huan, how come you are here? What a coincidence."

"What the hell is going on?"

".Oh. This is a long story."

Spencer's eyes became more and more vague, her mouth slightly turned upside down, and she scratched the back of her head, as if thinking about how to get away with it.

Immediately, she seemed to have thought of a solution and her eyes lit up instantly.

He reached into the sack, pulled out a notebook, handed it to Yan Huan, and said,

"Anyway, this is all an accident! I'll clean it up quickly, just read the book and calm down first!"

Yan Huan looked down at the mosaic that she handed over, and she really wanted to hit her head with a hammer.

"Hurry up and take these things back to the club room, then come in and explain everything clearly!"

Yan Huan turned and left, leaving Spencer standing there with a frown on his face, muttering softly,

"Vicious, vicious! Just wait and see how I'm going to teach you a lesson later!"

At this moment, in the stairwell, Anle was gasping and holding his chest.

She glanced at the location Spencer sent on her phone, turned to the three members of the book club behind her and said,

"Our club classroom is on the second floor. Spencer said she has already prepared the club classroom and activities."

Anle still had a smile on his face, but the next second his feet froze slightly when he stepped on the second floor.

She was slightly stunned and looked down at the mosaic under her feet.

The title above reads,

"Pleasure Purgatory: Qingmei, who wanted to make him happy, chose to do this~"

Just one glance, and her gaze shrank back as if burned.

“Plop~Plop~Plop~”

She hugged the book at her feet in panic, and turned to explain to the members behind her who were frightened and retreating like she was about to cry,

"Um, well, I don't know what Spencer did."

Because the noise coming from downstairs was so loud, many other students who were participating in club activities upstairs also heard it.

So many students came down and were immediately shocked by the scene of mosaics all over the floor, and started talking to each other.

Jiang Yun behind him quickly covered his face and said in a trembling voice,

"Sister Anle, do you think it's too late for us to quit the club now?"

"Oh yes. I'm sorry!!"

"In other words, you, an idiot, temporarily piled all these notebooks at the door in order to clean up the club classroom?"

A while later, in the spacious club classroom 201 "Book Club", Yan Huan sat on the tatami, took a sip of hot water, and looked up at Spencer across the table.

201 is indeed the most expensive classroom in terms of rent among all the club classrooms. Not only is there a spacious activity space, but there are also tatami mats, tables, chairs, tea sets and other things.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the wide red runway in the evening light, as well as the stepped stands that can accommodate thousands of people.

With the air conditioner on, Spencer folded his hands and nodded, saying,

"That's right. I didn't expect someone to open the door. I miscalculated."

Yahashiki next to him was playing games with his head down, while he could still complain mercilessly,

"No, it's just because you're stupid. You knew the instructor and the other members would be here at this time, but you still piled all the notebooks at the door."

Ashley propped up her chin, slapped the table with veins popping out on her forehead.

"Snapped!"

"Is it time to discuss whether this guy was stupid for piling up notebooks at the door? The question is how did this guy bring so many contraband items to school? Don't you feel creepy sitting among a bunch of mosaics?"

Spencer blinked and looked at Ashley and asked back,

"But if there are no books, can we still call it a book club?"

Ashley blushed at Spencer's words and said angrily,

"So you just spread these contraband all over the corridor?! Did you know that there were a lot of people watching? What if other students took advantage of the chaos and picked up these contraband?!"

Hearing this, Anle covered her face and lowered her head. A notebook with a strange title was faintly hidden in the arms of her school uniform jacket.

Beside him, Bai Yi, who came to visit for unknown reasons, blinked and dodged for a moment.

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The instructor Lin Wanwan seemed to have just come to her senses and realized that she was the only elder present.

She adjusted her glasses, looked at the young lady of the Golden Lion Group, and asked with a forced smile,

"So, Mr. Spencer, how did you buy these things and send them here?"

"Oh, I asked AI to buy it for me and then send it to me." Spencer was honest and explained after glancing at the pile of mosaics next to him.

Yan Huan looked at her: "AI?"

Yahashi Kiya turned his eyes away from his phone and asked with some confusion,

"Doesn't the AI ​​of the Golden Lion Group have legal protection settings? How could it help you buy these things?"

Hearing this, Spencer showed a proud expression.

She raised her thumb, pointed at herself and said,

"I've been with AI for so long that I already know how to deal with it."

"what?"

"Of course it wouldn't buy it for me normally, but as long as I say I'm suffering from depression and that seeing a psychologist and receiving treatment is ineffective, and that I need to order a lot of books to recover from depression, then it will order it for me."

Yan Huan blinked, and Yahashimu looked at Spencer, who was holding his hands and turning up his nose, with an expression of disbelief.