Bu Yao?

Zhong Xiaonian's memory was instantly pulled into a whirlpool far away.

He shook his head, trying to clear the memories from his mind, and finally there was no longer a flirtatious smile on his face.

Instead, a heavy face.

"I'm going to find Director Zhang."

Fang Ya looked at Zhong Xiaonian's back as he rushed out like a whirlwind, and he didn't even have time to close the door.

She sat down leisurely, picked up the brewed hot tea and drank it slowly.

Thinking back to the past, the lupine scarf, talking and laughing, the sea is easy.

The immortal couple of the year is now only Zhong Xiaonian alone, only struggling with ups and downs.

A hint of nostalgia appeared on Fang Ya's pretty face.

……

The group of people called by Yuan Xiandong is obviously very well-connected.

The students who were originally in the front of the queue all gave up their places at this time, allowing them to enter first.

But interpersonal communication is like this, the school is so big, roommates, club friends, more or less connected.

The Student Council is a characteristic organization of B University, and has been responsible for countless activities over the years.

They are now organized and disciplined to carry out the challenge.

Yuan Xiandong shouted at the door: "Our purpose is to let them know their mistakes, and strive to use the simplest and least consuming method to carry out, so as not to hurt the harmony between classmates." ”

"You can find a few of them to play solo, winning or losing is secondary, the important thing is to play longer."

"There is no time limit for this challenge, which means that the longer it drags on, the worse their mental state becomes."

"They are not made of steel, and they will definitely be tired, but there are many of us, and every time we go, we are full!"

"Only by making them understand the power of the collective, will they realize what is wrong."

"Come on, everyone! Fight for the Student Council! ”

"Come on!"

Countless roars Ying and Yuan Xiandong, everyone's face was full of excitement and excitement.

Like the crowd who have just listened to the motivational speech, they are all ambitious, and they can't wait to show their strength immediately.

in the classroom.

Tianbo said helplessly: "That Yuan Xiandong, is he a fool, can't he hear us?" ”

Liu Xiao showed horror: "Is what he said true, I can't stand staying in such a smoky place all the time, it's too dirty." ”

Yang Fengfeng's old face was full of helplessness, his strength was the weakest among everyone. Maybe it's because of age, the nervous reflexes are not as good as those of young people, let alone endurance.

Although the training was somewhat effective, it was really sinful to ask him to stay in the classroom all day without eating or drinking.

Shu Qianxia was puffing and puffing, her little face turned red, if it wasn't for Zhou Fan holding her, she would have called Shu Lou to come over to help.

"It's our own business, we can solve it ourselves, or don't find someone to meddle."

"Otherwise, this incident could easily escalate to a higher contradiction, and then it will not only be a contradiction between students and associations, but also a contradiction between the people's growing needs for a better life and unbalanced and inadequate development."

"Why do you think of me like this, okay, I'll be more popular, if you find someone to help, it will make these students think that they are suppressed by the powerful and bully, and then their hatred of the rich will swell, and then the rebound will be even more fierce."

Zhou Fan felt very tired, to be honest, he wanted to go out even more now, slap them one by one, and fan all these students away.

What can be solved by hand, can it not beep?

But he can't do this, this is the school, and the group of people outside are still students, and if they really want to fight, they will be punished.

The next moment, five people rushed in, sat opposite Zhou Fan and the five people, and said in unison: "We are here to solo!" ”

Okay, okay, don't leave when you come.

Zhou Fan had already come up with a countermeasure, didn't he just want to delay time and consume their physical strength and spirit?

Then I'll drag it with you.

Anyway, there are hundreds of people waiting outside.

His opponent was a boy with a scruffy beard, and he spoke with a garlic smell, and Zhou Fan couldn't help but ask, "Brother, what did you eat in the morning?" ”

"Donkey fire, what's wrong?" The man was at a loss.

"It's nothing, it smells good." The smell is almost out of the screen, hey.

"Thank you, no, even if you say that, my subordinates will not show mercy later!"

Who wants you to be merciful?

Zhou Fan silently entered the game and selected Lu Bu.

Anyway, it is going to be delayed in the later stage, and after Lu Bu's equipment is formed, the killing speed of the Qing soldiers is very fast.

The boy with a scruffy beard chose the old master, who seemed to be quite familiar with pesticides, and knew that the old master was very strong.

It's a pity that I ran into Zhou Fan's Lu Bu.

In the next twenty minutes, his old master never succeeded in reaching Zhou Fan's defense tower.

When the soldiers were cleared, they consumed each other with Zhou Fan, but they were always inexplicably more disabled than Zhou Fan, and they did not have the capital to cross the tower.

When there is a big move, if you want to tie Zhou Fan and clear the troops, Zhou Fan's big move will always jump first and let him pounce.

It almost made him wonder if he had some triggers in his phone.

Once you open it big, it will trigger Lu Bu to jump big.

Not once it succeeded, it was a beep dog.

Fortunately, Yuan Xiandong's task for them was to delay time, so even if it dragged on for twenty minutes, both sides had been pretending to be six gods for a long time, and he could still accept it without even demolishing a tower.

In the same way, Tianbo and they are going through something similar.

One by one, you can easily drag on time.

For them, the longer it drags on, the better it becomes.

Although the score system formulated by Zhong Xiaonian is not capped, but if you play too much, there will always be mistakes, right?

After all, errors are absolute and cannot be eliminated.

Relatively speaking, because of the lack of play on his side, although he did not get many points, the probability of losing was also significantly reduced.

Wait, points?

What about our scorekeepers?

Only then did Zhou Fan realize that Staff Member A had been rebelled.

That's not going to work!

"Xiaoxue, you go to find Zhong Xiaonian and ask him to find another person to count the scores, but if you can't find it, it's okay to let him come by himself."

Du Ruoxue looked confused, you dare to talk to Teacher Zhong like this, I don't dare.

"I can also calculate it, and it won't be troublesome."

"No, although you are the squad leader, you are also a member of our team, what if others say that you are guarding for personal gain?"

"Besides, just leave this kind of hard work to someone else, and you can sit comfortably and don't bother with it."

...... "Then you still let me go to Mr. Zhong?"

Du Ruoxue glanced at Zhou Fan, pushed away Yuan Xiandong, who was blocking the door, and tried to squeeze a path out of the crowd.

Calculating the time, it was almost lunch, Zhou Fan hurriedly ended the "contest" with the boy who pulled the ballast Hu, and made a phone call before the next person came.

(End of chapter)