Qin Yunniang stuck out her tongue, isn't this a copy of the ancient paper-binding people? hated someone, so he spent some money to buy a straw man or a paper figure or something, and gave him a needle in the major (acupoint) tracts, so that the person represented by the straw man also suffered from this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, those things are feudal superstitions and can't be taken seriously, but I didn't expect to be changed by this group of freshmen and directly get out of the big FF group.

Before she could ask about the rules, Su Huawu had already rushed over with interest. Because today, she was wearing an emerald green princess dress, and when she ran away, a fragrant breeze blew, and immediately the boys subconsciously took a deep breath, looked intoxicated, and looked at the short-haired girl with a stupid look.

"How do you play this?" She leaned on the edge of the big table, urging the boys who handed out the notes, and shouted excitedly.

"Hello classmate." The boy who specializes in handing out notes is a relatively introverted little man, his face is flushed, and he doesn't dare to look at each other. Obviously, it's an innocent little virgin man with no experience.

The man in the small place hurriedly took out a pile of sticky notes and a box of pens, and said: "Just write what you think on it, and you'll be fine, in addition, you can choose to sign your name or use an anonymous nickname." ”

Su Hua Wuchong took the pen and paper, a pair of eyes gurgled in a circle, and then wrote a row of words with a big grin, and in less than a few seconds, he tore it off and put it aside, and then pinched the pen and drew it on the paper. In this way, she wrote more than 20 sheets in a row, seeing that this guy was getting more and more excited the more he wrote, and there was a tendency to use up the thick pile, Qin Yun hurriedly ran over and ordered the pen and paper to be put down.

And the boy who was standing on the side, cautiously looking at the scene in front of him, had cold sweat on his forehead, and his expression was even more embarrassed. He had collected so many heretical books from his students, and he had never seen them before, and he carried people who repeated the curse dozens of times in one go.

Just write one, but I actually got so much, I really want my big FF club to burn all heterosexuality!

The man was powerless to complain in his heart, looking at the pile of notes handed over by the short-haired girl, he didn't accept it, and he didn't accept it. After all, this big FF club, although it is indeed a bit nonsensical and indecent, but it took them a lot of effort, and they can't be so nonsense and collect curse notes!

However, Xu Luoli felt impatient, frowned, climbed onto the chair with difficulty, snatched the note paper from Su Huawu's hand, pinched the pen, and began to write.

Seeing this guy's serious and solemn face, Qin Yunniang was very curious about what Xu Luoli wrote, and leaned her head over, but was glared back by her eyes.

"Don't look at it!" Xu Luoli snorted coldly, acting like a thief, blocking everyone's eyes with her arms.

Without a little curse written on paper, Su Huawu lost interest and slipped to the side, admiring the note on the wall.

"Huh?" At this moment, Shui Baiqing's surprised voice came from behind him.

Qin Yunniang was stunned, "What's wrong?" Sister-sama? ”

However, Shui Baiqing seemed to have a smile on her face, as if she had seen something interesting, she clasped her hands on her shoulders and bowed her mouth towards the other glass wall in front of her.

"What, the gods are mysterious..."muttering in her mouth, Qin Yunniang looked away, and was stunned for a moment, and her face instantly turned black into charcoal!

On the wall, there are posters of all kinds of sizes. It's just a character drawn on a poster, not an anime, not a landscape, but a portrait of yourself! And it's all realistic versions.

The most speechless thing is that because of his actions and demeanor, he was marked with a third-class price.

Full-body photos, clothes that are too feminine, are first-class, and the price is 20 yuan a piece;

Buts, but with cute or angry expressions, or weak expressions, are second-class, priced at 10 yuan each;

As for those with neutral clothes and ordinary class postures, they are third-class, and the price is five yuan a piece.

Finally, at the top of its auction price, there is still a slogan: buy three get one free, buy ten get five free, don't miss the time and never come again!

Burst!

Qin Yunniang's eyes darkened, and her body trembled with anger. Her face was flushed, and her expression was full of madness.

"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on?" Qin Yunniang had a dark face, pointed her finger at the boy, and said angrily.

My portrait was actually sold for money, what is this TM?

The boy was startled by Qin Yunniang's angry expression, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he waved his hands in a panic, and was about to explain, when suddenly Bai Leyao's voice came from outside the door, "Huh? Yun Niang, Sister Bai Qing, why are you here? ”

When the boy saw the visitor, he hurriedly ran over, crying and saying with a sad face, "President, you are here." This expression is like an angry little daughter-in-law, extremely aggrieved.

Qin Yunniang's eyes were full of fire, staring at this guy viciously, but she didn't expect her to be the president of this big FF club. "Bai Leyao, what the hell is going on with these portraits?" She asked, expressionless.

Bai Leyao glanced at the picture on the wall, her eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit, and she grinned, "Yunniang, don't be angry, it took me a lot of time to ask someone to copy it, how about it?" Miss Ben is not smart, as long as she puts these posters on the wall, she is guaranteed to attract those dead fat houses to come and buy them like crazy! ”

This bastard!

Qin Yunniang's mouth was crooked, just looking at these guys, not only did she not feel angry, but she admired the posters on the wall with interest, commenting one by one, and what's more, Su Huawu's guy was still protesting that the photographer was colorblind, and he didn't take a picture of himself.

MMP！

You bastards!

Her eyes were hazy with tears, she looked at Shui Baiqing, with a pitiful expression, "Sister, you don't care." ”

However, she clasped her hands to her chest and remained unmoved. With a hint of laziness and a sly smile on his face, "Hehe, Yun Niang, aren't they just posters, how many pieces of meat can others drop after they see you?" ”

"But... But... These are my pictures..."Qin Yunniang was about to cry.

"Hawkers, Yun Niang, don't worry," Bai Leyao opened her mouth on the side, not caring, "There are so many school flowers, your photos are the most valuable, and the most popular ones are sold. ”

"Really?" Seeing that he couldn't do anything, he had to be full of tears, and he had no choice but to swallow the pain, and looked at the poster on the wall again with a sad face, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and even the poke of the stupid hair on the top of his head shrugged off the weak, "These photos..."

As if knowing what she was worried about, Bai Leyao waved her right arm and said proudly: "Don't worry, Yunniang, we will never put out those large-scale posters, after all, Sister Bai Qing is the gatekeeper... cough cough..."Suddenly realizing that she had missed her mouth, she hurriedly covered her mouth, and her eyes were even more round.

Qin Yunniang was stunned, but her face was as angry as substance, her eyes were burning and staring at Shui Baiqing with resentment, "Sister, even you bully me!" ”

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Student Union Building Building!

Qin Yunniang, who was full of resentment all the way, finally recovered from depression after being comforted by Shui Baiqing and Bai Leyao for a while.