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Chapter 60 That Luo Yu is very likely to be Yiren!

Fighting up!

Luo Yu happily watched two waves of people standing in front of the whiteboard, saying "I'm going to be the same as me" and "I'm going to be the same as the two sides' heads, and their faces were red and their necks were thick, while the income of the literary club was rising rapidly.

"Fan Qiang! Can you stop finding fault with me? All the classics I wrote were pornographic by your vulgar continuation!" At this moment, the Minister of Academic Master Hao Jian stared at the poor student president Fan Qiang with a blushing face and cursed angrily.

"Fuck! I'm obviously helping you sublimate the whole novel! Look at how you wrote it, it's nonsense and mysterious! What's wrong with me giving you some down-to-earth!?" Fan Qiang retorted without hesitation.

"Your sister! Why do you have to argue with me? If you really want to compare with me, can we continue writing with one beginning??"

"no!"

"I'm your mother!"

The two ministers here are quarreling, and the following members are also tense.

At this moment, a voice came from outside the field.

"Brothers, brothers, stop arguing. There is nothing in this world that metaphysics cannot solve. Tell me what happened. My Metaphysics Society will help you see for free today."

Luo Yu looked back and found that it was the Metaphysical Society. The three of them were holding a stack of books, one of which was written "Introduction to Metaphysical Science" and the other part was written "Chen Kryptonian Change of Destiny". The three of them put the books on the table at the stall and ran to the literary society to ask about the incident.

After some explanation, the president of the Metaphysical Society lit up.

"The novel is a series of secrets? Interesting, let's see what you wrote!"

President Metaphysics pushed everyone away and squeezed to the whiteboard to look.

A few minutes later.

"Hahahahaha, I'm so funny, you two guys! What a bullshit about this, it's not a metaphysical at all!"

"What did you say!" Hao Jian glared.

"We don't admit it. The writing is definitely because the idea of ​​Hao Bitch is mixed in it!" Fan Qiang looked like Hao Jian was wrong, which was nothing to do with me.

"Stop quarrel, let us see the metaphysical dragon-song method today!" The president of the metaphysical president waved his hand and joined the battle.

...

As time went on, the strange clubs downstairs of this old experiment were basically all present. Many people were attracted by the movements in front of the literature department to watch, and soon they couldn't help but itchy hands and came forward to join in the fun.

So, a group of strange people gathered in front of the whiteboard and started the ticket.

"Damn! Can you stop chasing me and writing? Are you not a Buddhist health club? You are not a Buddhist one at all!" The single dog club said angrily.

"Who made you just ruined our novel? Let you know today that Buddha is also angry!" The people from the Buddhist health club replied unwillingly.

"Come again!"

...

"Hahahaha! I'm right! I'm right!!! Bitch Hao, aren't you from the Xueba Society? Why is Turtle Soup not as good as me!!"

"Fan Qiang, get out of here! I asked twelve questions, you asked more than twenty! I'm so embarrassed to say it!"

"Fuck! If you can answer it, you will win. The rules don't matter how much you ask! You slap! If you don't agree, let's do it again!"

"You wait until I ask this turtle soup before talking about it!"

"Haha, trash, do you want me to tell you the answer?"

"Go away! I asked so many questions shamelessly! I can solve it with only three more!" Hao Jian's face turned red with anger. When he touched his pocket, he wanted to take out a coupon and continue asking questions.

However, his empty pockets instantly made him stunned.

Originally, the people in the bad school club should have krypton points more than them, but they couldn't help but feel itchy. They also continued to write a few novels in other clubs, which led to the fact that they had no coupons first.

Seeing Hao Jian touching his pocket for a long time and unable to take out anything, Fan Qiang started to squirt with excitement.

"Bitch Hao, are you afraid you will have no coupons? If you have no coupons, please leave as soon as possible and give up the seat to other friends. Poor people are not welcome here."

Hearing Fan Qiang's ridicule, Hao Jian's face turned green.

When did his academic club be so cowardly?

Hao Jian waved his hand and said to the officer beside him.

"Help me buy a coupon of 200 yuan! Today, let the slaughter in the Slaughter Club see who is the poor!"

...

"Senior Sister Luo!!" Looking at the more and more tickets in the box, Tang Binger looked at Luo Yu with an excited look on her face.

She originally thought that the literary club would definitely be at the bottom this time, but she didn't expect that the group of clubs that were originally weird and dragged their backs became their first wave of customers.

And they all faced each other, turning into krypton-point bosses.

Judging from the current point coupons, let’s not talk about whether they can surpass the art department. At least this time, it will definitely not be at the bottom!

"Don't be too excited too early. Just today, these people are competing for strength and competition, so we have made a fortune. After this wave is over, I guess we have to find another way."

"Yes!" Despite Luo Yu's words, Tang Binger was still excited and full of confidence in the future.

...

It was almost noon, and the strange clubs at Krypton's station in front of the Literature Department gradually dispersed, and their pockets were basically empty when they left.

At this moment, Tang Binger and a member of the school were counting the coupons they had obtained, with a look of anticipation.

"2530!2530 points!!!" The moment the final number came out, Tang Binger jumped up happily and rushed up to give Luo Yu a hug.

This shocked Luo Yu and hurriedly hid over.

"Senior Sister Luo! What are you doing?" Tang Bing'er looked at Luo Yu with resentment. Luo Yu hid and almost made her fall to the ground.

"Ahem, that, I'm not used to hugging people, that's too close." Luo Yu explained awkwardly.

After hearing Luo Yu's words, Tang Bing'er didn't care and became excited again.

Looking at the previous academic performances of the Literature Department, there is absolutely no such eye-catching results!

The total turnover of the academy festival last year and the previous year was only 500 points!

Now there are so many on the first morning, even if the school club rankings this morning, they will definitely not fall behind!

"Xiao Bingbing, don't be too happy too early. Now we really want to run naked. Hurry up and find a way to solve the problem of how to attract traffic!"

"Yeah! OK Senior Sister Luo!"

...

On the other side, the Yiren Gender Research Committee, which is separated from the literary club by three stalls.

When other clubs went to Krypton, the people in the club were all staying at their stalls.

At this moment, President Shen Shuhan looked at the every move of the Literature Department sneakily, and her focus was on Luo Yu.

"I think! That Luo Yu is very likely to be Yiren!" Shen Shuhan observed for a long time, turned his head and said in a low voice to the officer on the side.

"President, you always think you are a beautiful girl when you see a beautiful girl, but you have never met her any time!" The staff member next to him rolled his eyes and complained.

"This time is absolutely right! I'm 50% sure!"

"Uh, are you sure you have a lot of 50%..." The staff member looked dark.

"Why aren't there anymore! 50%! The gender ratio of Yiren is so exaggerated. Just by looking at 50% is already very high!"

"Okay OK, the president said everything right..."

"It's not me, I'll tell you! I noticed her when we first came in the morning. I've seen her before. I remember that she was not so beautiful before, but now she has improved her appearance. Moreover, as far as I observed in the morning, she seemed to have been deliberately avoiding contact with others. Even their troops ran over to hug her just now, and they avoided it!"

"And! I have a classmate in the same class as her. I just sent a text message to ask my classmate! She said that Luo Yu was sick some time ago and she came to school with masks, gloves and white silks!"

“This is definitely to avoid skin contact!”

"Well, what you said makes sense, what we should do now?" The member next to him said with an interest on his face, but in fact he complained that the president was suspicious again.

Chen Shuhan shook his head, and his eyes looking at Luo Yu were filled with ulterior motives.

"Think of a way to touch her!"

Members: "..."
Chapter completed!
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