God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls! Chapter 218 - 63. Tong Yingying wants to stop up someone’s m

That smile, almost an exact replica of Principal Hers.

It’s just that there are no wrinkles on the face, otherwise there’d be an extra chrysanthemum blooming here.

"...Do you, need anything?"

"No worries, nothing, I was just looking... Oh no, I an, we have a VIP section here, mostly deserted at night. How about I take you there, young man?"

"VIP section?"

"Yes, yes, take a look here."

The gym owner kept that aningful smile and pulled out a service recharge booklet from the counter to hand over to Yan Huan.

It listed services corresponding to the recharge amounts, starting from four digits, one could enter the VIP section, and even have a personal female trainer...

Yan Huan was looking through it when the owner suddenly covered up the words "female personal trainer" with both hands.

Yan Huan looked up at him, only to see him revealing an embarrassed smile.

He chuckled awkwardly, saying to Yan Huan,

"Oh...haha, I forgot to ntion just now, our gym no longer has female personal trainers, haha..."

"..."

...

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"Ah, it’s freaking skewed again?! I curse you! The drop rate must have been secretly adjusted! Skewed three tis in two versions! Are you even human?!"

Tuesday morning, on the South District school bus.

Yan Huan covered his ears, glancing at Yahashiki next to him—his eyes red, almost crushing his phone in frustration—and couldn’t help but comnt,

"Even whales can get skewed?"

"Yes! And the more I spend, the more skewed it gets... forced spending! This is definitely a trap! There’s a conspiracy, President!!"

Yan Huan looked speechlessly at an almost fever-red Yahashiki grinding his teeth, just about to say,

"Then stop throwing money at it..."

But the next second, Yahashiki, in a fit of anger... opened the spending panel and went for another 648 RMB purchase.

The words Yan Huan wanted to say were stuck in his throat.

Ultimately, they turned into a phrase that many had told Yahashiki before,

"Yahashiki, you’re beyond saving, you know that?"

"You don’t understand, President, this new character is different from the others! I have to pull!"

"What’s different? We had big pulls, black stockings pulls, stat pulls, loli pulls are always a must, where is this..."

"But, she’s hot, President."

"..."

Realistically, with Yahashiki’s family circumstances, spending so much on 648 RMB a month definitely strains the budget, even micro-spending was stretching it.

But Yahashiki had a talent for computers, and he earned quite a bit by writing programming assignnts for others.

It was Yan Huan who had directed Yahashiki to the ghostwriting service, the one he had sent the advanced math PPTs to.

Yet, all that money also entirely tamorphosed into "cyber-dowries," feeding all those virtual wives.

Forget it, after all, "willingness can’t be bought with thousands of gold," it’s his own money satisfying his hobbies, others shouldn’t comnt.

In this regard, Vice President Sakuragi did very well.

Among everyone in the student council, only Sakuragi Hitomi always respected Yahashiki’s hobbies and never said anything bad.

The school bus soon arrived at the stop, and Yan Huan stepped off the bus with a finally successful Yahashiki.

The newly constructed school building was nearly completed, and the scaffolding outside was being dismantled, revealing the extrely luxurious architectural profile.

Yan Huan and Yahashiki didn’t head to the classroom first, but towards the library instead.

Today, they were officially starting a study group, with Yan Huan having sent an email to et early Tuesday morning in the soundproof discussion room at the top floor of the library.

As many were encouraged to join, the final list of participants wasn’t yet confird; they’d first gather this morning to finalize the list.

Then at noon, the study group would officially comnce.

The library of Yuanyue Academy was large, located right across from the newly built teaching building.

The noise from the dismantling chid continuously, even audible as Yan Huan and Yahashiki stepped into the elevator.

"This is too noisy."

"Yeah, that’s true. But it’s also good; originally so many show-offs ca here to the study rooms and discussion rooms, now they’re all gone, hehehe..."

"..."

The elevator doors opened, revealing the top floor and discussion room L501, designated by the student council as the learning group’s activity room.

Yan Huan swiped his student card to push open the door, where a girl with golden curly hair, resembling a golden lion, sat at a window-side table.

She had her back to Yan Huan, with a black empty bag beside her.

Humming a tune, her body swaying lightly, she seed to be engrossed in sothing interesting.

Upon hearing the sound of the door opening, she turned her head irritably, her gaze eting the two boys entering the room.

However, when she saw Yan Huan leading, her impatient expression montarily paused, eventually twisting into a chilling, mischievous smile.

Despite being such a striking, well-proportioned beautiful girl, she always gave off such a vibe...

Yes, the girl sitting in the room was the dangerous new transfer student from the first grade, the host of the modifier.

Aria Spencer.

She tilting her head, propping her chin with her hand, spoken to Yan Huan,

"Here you are, President Yan~"

And just so, Yan Huan could catch a glimpse of so reading material in her hand.

Facing the sunlight from outside, bars of black mosaic entered Yan Huan’s view.

Just a glance, and he quickly averted his eyes, expressions as if he had eaten a fly.

Who...

gave that thing to her?!!