"Don't you think that as long as you spend those contribution points, you can solve this problem?"

Chen Bahuang calmly folded his arms and looked at the few people in front of him indifferently.

Seeing these people just now, with a heartbroken but faintly relaxed expression, Chen Bahuang knew their plans.

It is estimated that I also want to calm things down, contribute value, and send the other party away.

It's just that Chen Bahuang can see it very clearly, once they bow their heads, then they will never have a chance to lift up.

The lifeline will be caught to death by the other party.

Those seniors, their faces sank, and they were about to come up to teach Chen Bahuang a lesson.

"You kid, what do you know!"

"The affairs of our sea of books, when will it be your turn to be a freshman?"

"Get out, don't be embarrassed!"

A few people didn't dare to stand up in front of the crowd of people just now, but they all had the courage to stand up when they arrived at Chen Bahuang's side.

This made Chen Bahuang sneer even more.

Bullying the soft and fearing evil is indeed a tradition engraved on this group of wastes.

Compared with these brainless guys, Fu Jun can still restrain himself.

It's just that the face that was already bitter and hateful sank at this time, and it looked even more unspeakable.

"Senior Brother Chen, although I don't want to admit it, but paying contribution points is also our best situation."

"Don't you know, our President Zheng is already a four-year student, and he is going to graduate this year."

"He has long since stopped managing the affairs in the sea of books, but has left it to us deacons to do."

"President Zheng is so focused on graduation that I am afraid that in the end, I will agree to take the contribution points."

Chen Bahuang shook his head.

It is also clear that it is no wonder that this sea of books will be targeted.

The old president has no intention of managing, and there is no new leader, and his net worth is extremely rich.

Don't underestimate these dozens of points, dozens of contribution points, but you have to know how many students there are in the academy.

It adds up to a lot, and after so many years, I don't know how much.

"Who is the other party, I think you know better than me."

"Today, they are crowded, and they can use this method to force you to make a contribution to eliminate the disaster."

"Then tomorrow there will be another volcano, a stone mountain, is it everyone, you have to contribute a contribution?"

Chen Bahuang's words directly tore apart the things they didn't want to think about.

It's an opening!

If Shuhai gritted his teeth and persevered, he could continue to survive.

But once the contribution value is taken out, it is explained to those in the academy who are eager to try.

There's a mountain of gold over here!

You only need to gather a dozen or so people and go in and disrupt the position of the books at will, which can cause a big trouble in the sea of books.

Not to mention the three-year students, four-year students, I'm afraid that the first-year students who have just joined the academy can't help but be tempted.

30,000 contribution points, but that's 6 million spirit stones!

No matter how rich people are, they will be excited.

Chen Bahuang's words made the faces of those who still wanted to do it look ugly.

They can become deacons in this sea of books from among so many students, and naturally they will not be stupid.

He clearly understood in his heart that Chen Bahuang's words were not alarmist.

"Alas, Senior Brother Chen, if you are free, I want to take you with us to meet our president."

"Of course, if you don't want to say anything, we won't force you."

"No matter what we say here, we always have to wait for the president to make a decision in the end......"

Seeing Fu Jun's helplessness, Chen Bahuang also nodded directly.

A trip to the organization's headquarters in the sea of books was what Chen Bahuang wanted to do.

If you can get what you want from there, it's nothing to waste a little time in between.

……

East District, Shuhai Villa.

An exquisite courtyard on the edge of the East End appeared in front of several people.

As I said before, as long as you pay a certain amount of contribution, you can also move out of the free dormitory and build a small building outside.

In Taiping College, as long as there is a contribution value, many things are no longer things.

The organization of Shuhai, I don't know how many years it has been in Taiping Academy, it is not surprising that it can build such a magnificent courtyard.

With Fu Jun and the others, they walked into the garden.

It seems that because of what happened in the Scripture Pavilion, a lot of people gathered here.

As soon as Fu Jun and the others stood still, there were several menacing people, pointing at them and asking about what happened.

"How many of you are in charge of today's work?"

"Let a guy like Yan Conghai, for the sake of so many people, talk about our book sea to your face!"

"You really lost the face of our sea of books!"

Fu Jun and the others, who were outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion before, were already angry.

Now that he has to be blamed when he comes back, it makes several people look ugly.

Before Fu Jun could speak, several people around him blushed and pointed at those people and scolded.

"It's easy for you to say, Yan Conghai said that he wanted to bring someone to disrupt our book placement, what can I do!"

"Don't you know the rules of the academy?"

"You can't attack the same sect in the first place, let alone in a place like the Scripture Pavilion!"

"Even if you look at them and see the books picked up in front of us, what can you do?"

Although these words are true, as soon as they are spoken, they still add fuel to the fire.

"You are just a bunch of cowards, why don't you just pull Yan Conghai's group of guys and go directly to the ring."

"Let you be deacons, do you think it's okay to sit and collect spirit stones every day?"

"You are so capable, then you go to Yan Conghai now, the others are in Class A, why don't you dare to go!"

Seeing the noisy scene, Chen Bahuang, who was an outsider, couldn't help but shake his head.

Once again, it was determined why people dared to attack them so unscrupulously.

The old president had no intention of managing, and the deacons did not obey anyone.

The first reaction when encountering something is not to find a way to solve it, but to blame each other.

Just when they were arguing and even fighting.

Outside the courtyard, a male voice sounded.

"That's enough, what are you trying to do now?"

It wasn't loud, but it managed to silence the people who were still making noise.

Chen Bahuang turned around and saw a boy in white, holding a folding fan in his hand, walking in from outside the courtyard.

This man was born with a good skin.

Looking at the appearance of the young man, people just see it, and they have to have a good impression.

As soon as this person appeared, the two groups of people who had been arguing endlessly before shouted at the same time.

"President Zheng, it's good for you to show up."

"That Yan Conghai, it's too much, last year's matter, with your help, he gave up."

"I didn't expect that this year, he took advantage of your lack of time, and this came to trouble us again!"