Weird Fantasy Invasion

So, it meowed cutely and rubbed Yan Huan's face with its furry head.

Yan Huan smiled slightly and turned to look inside the store.

The atmosphere in the store was peaceful. Tong Yingying held the cigarette in her mouth again, ready to smoke. It looked like her lungs were itching.

Yan Huan skillfully reached out and took the cigarette out of her mouth and held it in his hand.

Tong Yingying usually did not resist when Yan Huan caught her smoking, but this time she stretched out her hand abnormally and said to Yan Huan,

"Come back."

Yan Huan raised his eyebrows and just said,

"Still smoking? You said you wanted to quit the day before yesterday, but you broke your vow today. And Sister Tong, you carry cigarettes and alcohol with you every day. Isn't this just adding fuel to the fire?"

Tong Yingying looked sad and said nothing in reply. She finally leaned on the table next to her.

"Yeah, how can I, who smells of cigarettes and alcohol, compare to the sweet and soft idol of the same age? Tsk tsk, look at her crying, with tears in her eyes, just like the heroine in the TV series, so sweet~"

Yan Huan nodded, agreeing with him.

"Yes, Sister Tong, if you are scolded by your mother, you will just keep throwing and throwing. It's either throwing this or throwing that."

".Do you believe me if I electrocute you to death?"

Tong Yingying raised the electric baton in her arms with a dark face, and Yan Huan quickly smiled and raised his hands in surrender, handing back the cigarette in his hand.

"Forget it, she made me almost dead tired, and after that, I had to be electrocuted by you, Sister Tong. Here I go, if you still want to smoke."

Tong Yingying, who had turned her head away, turned around with a gloating look on her face when she heard that Yan Huan was "tired" instead of "happy" because he was busy with Bai Yi's affairs.

But she didn't take the cigarette he handed over, but suddenly said,

"I want pudding."

"Do it yourself."

"Diao, you are the boss and I am the boss, do you believe I can deduct your salary?"

"Boss, you taught me how to make pudding, but I can't even make it as well as you do. Why do you want me to make it?"

"I don't care, as long as it's not made by myself, it smells good."

"Yes Yes Yes"

Yan Huan smiled slightly, and Tong Yingying also hummed a song with her hands folded, looking secretly happy.

There was a little incident in the South District tonight, but other than that, everything is normal.

Thursday noon, in the first-year department of Totsuki Academy, in a cubicle in the female bathroom.

"Little finger, do you think it will look better like this?"

Anle was looking at her newly-made bangs in the makeup mirror.

The long black hair in front of her face was lifted up a little, revealing her face which was pure and beautiful enough without any makeup.

After I added Spencer as a friend, she told me about her hairstyle, which was scary, like a female ghost.

So, Anle thought about changing his hairstyle, maybe it would be easier to write letters to Yan Huan later.

The little finger perched on her shoulder rolled his eyes and said angrily,

"You relied on Spencer to deal with those guys who bullied you before, and now you just listen to them. Can you have some independent opinion?!"

Anle looked at Little Finger innocently and muttered in his mind,

"But Spencer is really amazing. Park Shuwen and the others were beaten by her and they didn't even come to school today. Also, I thought my hair was too thick before, maybe it will be better if I fix it."

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Little Finger doesn’t really care whether someone has his own opinion or not. The main thing is that this guy has never used the modifier, and it’s driving him crazy.

Damn, you have such a powerful golden finger and I am the smartest think tank in the world, and you are still in this Makabaka?

No, I have to find a way to let her use the modifier!

Little Finger didn't reply, but was brewing a vicious plan in his mind.

"Okay, I think that's fine. But don't you want to go and take a look?"

"What are you looking at?"

"Didn't Spencer say he would report to the Student Union at noon? Yan Huan is in charge of the study group."

"Spencer doesn't like Yan Huan, so I'm not worried."

Little Finger was so angry that he patted Anle's face.

"Are you a fool? She only scored 66 points in the test, like a pig. How could she obediently let Yan Huan tutor her? This is the school's arrangement, Yan Huan can't disobey. What if Spencer pushes her too far and she beats up your Yan Huan?"

"Xiao Huan, you are not mine yet."

Anle's face suddenly turned red, but her little finger was about to have a myocardial infarction.

"Is this the time to discuss whether he belongs to you? Did you hear what I'm saying?! Hurry up! Let's go and see what's going on over there!!!"

"Okay"

After hearing what Little Finger said, Anle stood up timidly.

In fact, it’s not that she doesn’t understand what Little Finger means. She is not as stupid as Spencer.

The main reason was that she still had some inferiority complex and fear, and didn't dare to face Yan Huan directly, so she kept making excuses.

But since Little Thumb had said this, she could only walk out of the bathroom and quietly go upstairs.

Student Union.

I remember it was upstairs?

“Plop. Plop. Plop.”

Anle's heart beat faster and faster. She quietly walked to the side of the corridor, from where she could see the corridor in front of the Student Union entrance from the window sill.

"What are you doing here?! Go over there!"

"I don't dare, I'll just take a look here."

"Ouch, I can't take it anymore. How about you kill me?" Anle pursed her lips and looked at the opposite side quietly, but she couldn't see what was happening in the student union at all.

But not long after, Spencer walked up the stairs with a reckless step and kicked the door with her foot, announcing her arrival.

To Anle's surprise, Spencer not only did not go in, but Yan Huan walked out alone.

Anle's eyes widened, and the little finger on her shoulder also widened in disbelief.

"No way, this can be predicted?! How do you know they are going to come out?"

"Ah? I don't know either."

Anle touched his head embarrassedly and fell silent because of Little Finger.

Over there, Yan Huan came out and looked at Spencer who was holding his arms in front of him, then pointed to the other side of the corridor.

"Say it over there"

He is the only one in the student union office now, but Sakuramiya might come back soon.

She said in the group that the kitten is almost well and will be back at noon.

So in order to keep Spencer away from Sakuramiya, Yan Huan planned to talk to her about this matter outside.

Spencer frowned and reluctantly followed him over there.

In the distance, An Le, who was sneaking around, also followed quietly and went to the corridor opposite where he could see far away.

"Have you received the email I sent you?"

Spencer put his hands in his pockets, but suddenly smiled and asked,

"You are responsible for this matter, what about Sakura?"

Yan Huan looked back at her with a cold face and said,

"This matter has nothing to do with Sakura."

"Yes Yes Yes"

Yan Huan stopped at another corner and looked at Spencer in front of him, looking businesslike.

"The meaning of the Academic Affairs Office is very clear. From now on, you must attend the study group I am in charge of twice a week offline, and then complete additional homework, which will be graded by me and reviewed by the Academic Affairs Office."

Spencer said in disbelief.

"I don't even do the homework assigned by the teacher, so how can I do your homework?"

"Then you'd better start doing your homework from now on."

Spencer folded his hands and sneered.

"What if I don't?"

"After reporting it to the Academic Affairs Office, they may contact your parents."

Spencer's sneer suddenly froze. She looked away guiltily, then rubbed the back of her head in annoyance.

"Didn't you promise me a request before? I want to use that request. I don't want to join the study group!"

Yan Huan took a deep breath and was a little speechless.

No, Master, it's you.

Still want to be a master?

Isn't this too embarrassing?

Anyway, Yan Huan had never seen any yellow-haired guy who would use threats to relieve himself from the pain of studying.

Can Yan Huan let her run away?

He thought for a second, then a look of relief appeared on his face.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try and see if I can report you to them and get you released."

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Seeing him so relieved, seemingly finally getting rid of himself, Spencer gritted his teeth in dissatisfaction.