God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls! Chapter 114 - 36. Another piece of a modifier fragment? (Ple

"I’m done, Sister Shiyu."

Yan Huan picked up the exquisitely crafted fabric pouch from the desk and handed it to Ye Shiyu beside him for inspection.

Ye Shiyu took it, looked it over, and then nodded.

But since she didn’t speak, Yan Huan kept looking at her, so after a pause, she finally opened her mouth to comnt,

"It looks good..."

Only then did Yan Huan look away, casually asking,

"Aren’t you going to sign your na, Sister Shiyu?"

"..."

At his words, Ye Shiyu did not focus on the small fabric pouch in hand but gazed instead at the profile of Yan Huan’s face.

Her eyes wandered over his exposed neck and Adam’s apple between the collar of his shirt, searching as if for an open spot.

It was only when Yan Huan turned his head back to her that she withdrew her gaze and shook her head,

"No need, we made this together."

"Is it okay for you to keep it, Sister Shiyu?"

"Yep."

They still had to hand the pouch to the teacher for grading later. Turning his head to survey the other classmates in handcraft class, Yan Huan saw that most of their work was a sorry sight.

Ye Shiyu truly dominated this class with her abundant handcrafting experience.

After completing the fabric pouch required by the teacher, she even had the spare ti to fulfill Yan Huan’s request for a yellow pet scarf.

It was safe to say that Yan Huan was riding on her coattails; getting an A at the end of the term wouldn’t be a problem.

For Yan Huan, the main subjects that required exams were a sure pass, but it was the electives with their odd and chaotic evaluation systems that were challenging.

"Alright, class is almost over, students... No matter the results of your work, please pause for the mont, and after I check it, you’ll all be free to leave the classroom."

"Okay~"

Yan Huan sat back at his desk, took out his phone, and snapped a photo of the little pouch.

At that mont, a ssage ca through,

"I’ve got sothing on tonight, the bar won’t be open, so I’m giving you a day off."

It was from Tong Yingying.

Yan Huan sent an "Okay" emoji in reply.

He was about to open the Mahjong Club’s group chat, but after so thought, he returned to Sister Tong’s chat window and typed,

"Sister Tong, sothing up? Your family pressuring you to get married again?"

The reply was in progress...

"Grown-up matters are none of children’s business, be good~"

Well, he should’ve known to expect such a reply but asked anyway.

Sister Tong was actually quite mysterious, often disappearing without opening her bar, claiming to be busy.

Yan Huan thought that she probably just didn’t want to get out of bed, hence taking days off for herself.

Regarding Tong Yingying, Yan Huan only knew that she ca from Dragon Country to Lin Gate for schooling quite a while back, and even attended Lin Gate University, considered a highly talented individual.

Despite her seemingly indolent life now, smoking, drinking, and sleeping daily, or being nagged about marriage by her parents miles away in a foreign land, Sister Tong was actually quite wealthy.

Even the storefront of her bar, even though it’s located in the South District, was no small sum in the pricey Lin Gate.

And she didn’t just rent the place for business—she bought it.

She was generous with wages and would give out red packets and bonuses during holidays.

She said all this money was made from stock trading years ago, how she managed it with her legendary ’modifier’ reputation, Yan Huan had no clue...

Could it be that only a powerhouse like Sister Tong could command the world of the densely packed stock market chives?

Yan Huan was utterly baffled.

Forget it, better to go ho and study today.

He hadn’t made proper use of the Learning Conqueror device he got, and recently he had an idea he wanted to try.

"Hmm, this group did a good job."

The teacher ca over to carefully examine their work, providing such praise, which was largely thanks to Ye Shiyu.

"By the way, Sister Shiyu, are you part of any clubs?"

Yan Huan was packing his stuff, saw Ye Shiyu also gathering her belongings to go ho, and asked out of curiosity.

Ye Shiyu shook her head expressionlessly and counter-questioned,

"What’s the use of joining a club?"

"It’s not that useful per se. For an individual, it’s about doing activities with like-minded classmates..."

Yan Huan folded the pet scarf Ye Shiyu made and explained while doing so,

"Slightly more utilitarian-speaking, if you join a club and your club places in the upcoming Club War, you’ll align with a faction. If your club wins a ranking, you can get rewards and such."

"Rewards?"

Ye Shiyu’s gaze lifted, imagining the competition scenario in Dragon Country.

What were the rewards for a win?

A certificate.

That’s it.

Then, a look of disinterest appeared in her eyes, but she didn’t show it seeing that Yan Huan was still talking, and listened as he continued,

"The first-place club gets the right to make a wish to the student council, second place gets a large amount of club funds and the right to organize all school clubs’ activities, and third place only receives funds."

Wishes, huh...

Ye Shiyu thought for a mont, and a sudden interest sparked in her mind, so she abruptly asked,

"Is the student council... governed by the student committee?"

"Ah, strictly speaking, no. We have strong autonomy, like the Club War, sports festivals, and many other activities are all under our full responsibility."

Hearing this, Ye Shiyu withdrew her gaze, seemingly losing all interest in the Club War.

Still, without dampening Yan Huan’s enthusiasm, she simply said,

"I’ll... look into it later..."

"Sure, Sister Shiyu."

Yan Huan finished packing and prepared to leave. After finding out that Ye Shiyu was about to take a car ho, he parted ways with her and readied to take the school bus back to the South District.

The bus wasn’t too crowded, Yan Huan found a quiet spot to sit down, in the most unobtrusive last row where nobody else would pay attention.