The candidates who witnessed the whole process around were extremely silent at this time.

And he didn't have any sympathy for Yuan Zhong.

This man...

It's time to beat it.

You have to rush over and pretend to be forced when people are angry, and don't hit anyone you want.

You can only blame yourself for being unlucky.

"Who is Su Mo!"

Suddenly, another voice sounded, and in the corridor in the distance, Qi Tian carried his long stick and walked slowly step by step.

The pace is slow and rhythmic.

even brought its own BGM, and the bloody war song continued to echo in the corridor.

In the end, Qi Tian stood in front of Su Mo's dormitory.

I saw the cruel scene of Yuan Zhong being beaten violently, and even several hairs fell out.

Qi Tian silently turned off the stereo in his pocket, put away the long stick again, and hid it behind him, looking harmless to humans and animals.

It's just that the golden armor is too conspicuous, so even if he wants to hide, he can't hide it.

Time...

In addition to beating Yuan Zhong violently, Su Mo also took the time to raise his head and glanced at Qi Tian.

"Good!"

"Well played!"

Qi Tian suddenly let out a shout, and kept clapping his hands, like a melon eater.

It's just that the iron rod has no support point, and finally falls to the ground with a crisp sound.

For a moment, Qi Tian was silent.

Su Mo looked at him lightly.

In the next second, Su Mo got up, walked out of the dormitory door, grabbed Qi Tian's collar with one hand, dragged him in, and then...

One dozen two.

The rest of the candidates quietly turned around and left decisively.

In the room, only the wails of the two people were constantly echoing.

……

"Mr. Wang, the fan you want."

"The next time you have this kind of deal, be sure to find me."

"I, Xu Yuanqing, do things, and what stands out is efficiency!"

Xu Yuanqing put the twelve fans on the coffee table and smiled enthusiastically.

Even Wang Youcai didn't expect Xu Yuanqing to come back so quickly.

Everyone is a six-time awakened person, is the gap between them really so big?

"Teacher Xu worked hard."

Wang Youcai got up, put the fan in his schoolbag, bowed again, and turned to leave.

In the end, he still didn't drink Xu Yuanqing's bottle of Coke.

It's not to save Xu Yuanqing money, but... It's expired.

Xu Yuanqing cherished the bottle of Coke again, and then opened the contracts and IOUs, and smiled.

"Enroll, enroll."

"The Ink Academy needs you excellent young people."

In the room, Xu Yuanqing looked at these agreements, and let out a murmuring sound and the sound of swallowing saliva.

……

"Senior, I should be able to enroll."

The little fat man returned to the playground, stood beside Sun Wen, opened his backpack, took out a folding fan, and handed it to Sun Wen respectfully.

Sun Wen looked at the fan and fell into deep thought.

"You..."

"How did you get it?"

He asked with some hesitation, according to the time schedule, less than half an hour had just passed at this time, and this guy was still delayed by his side for half a day.

And then...

Did you get a fan?

"Senior, I can guarantee that I didn't bribe Su Mo or collude with him."

"I can swear in my father's name."

Wang Youcai's expression was solemn, and he looked at Sun Wen and said seriously.

Sun Wen examined the little fat man a lot again, and even checked the folding fan repeatedly, and after confirming that it was not a pirated copy, he waved his hand: "You... Matriculation. ”

After speaking, Sun Wen opened the information and circled Wang Youcai's name.

At this point, he became the second person to enter the school after time.

It's like... Last year's Sun Wen.

After determining his enrollment quota, the little fat man coughed lightly, trotted into the distance, and brought a wooden stool and a small table.

Then he sat on the chair and sat next to Sun Wen side by side.

And then...

Open the school bag, take out a handful of folding fans, and place them on the wooden table.

There is also a sign hanging next to it.

"500 credits."

As long as you have a fan, you have the qualification to enter the ink academy.

Even if these people already know the importance of credits in the Ink Academy at this time, who doesn't want to fight again.

It will definitely be sold out.

The little fat man obviously knew how good his market was, and after thinking about it for a while, he changed the rules again.

"500 credits starting at the auction."

Looking at the latest advertisement, he nodded with satisfaction.

Sun Wen watched sluggishly the whole time.

After a long time, he raised his head a little blankly and looked at Ah Tai who was holding an umbrella behind him: "How do I feel, my awakening thing is given to him, and he is already the richest man in the whole human race?" ”

Atai nodded in agreement.

I have to say...

To a certain extent, Wang Youcai hit Sun Wen completely.

"But I'm the examiner, and I can change the rules."

A smile appeared on the corner of Sun Wen's mouth, and he regained his composure again.

"Senior, I seriously thought about it, if I really sell 11 fans, it will disrupt the market."

"Even if I enter the Ink Academy, the rest of my life will not be easy."

"But I also paid a lot of money for these fans."

"So I'm going to make a profit."

"I also hope that my seniors can give me a chance to benefit... I can give you thirty percent. ”

After speaking, Wang Youcai raised his head again and looked at a monitor above his head: "You can also give 20% to your seniors." ”

This scene completely shocked Sun Wen.

Nima...

How did this guy know that the Vice Chancellor was peeping.

Today's young people are too wicked!

How do you feel that this guy is smarter than himself, well... Much smarter.

In comparison, he is like a big man who has never seen the world.

"Yes."

Inside the speaker, the voice of the vice principal was heard.

Sun Wen continued to remain silent, paying attention to Wang Youcai's direction, and studying silently. No, staring silently.

About half an hour later.

A group of candidates with blue noses and swollen faces returned to the playground and gathered together in twos and threes, discussing something in a whisper.

Including Yuan Zhong and Qi Tian, these two faces are completely indistinguishable from human form.

Extremely miserable.

Seeing that the person had almost returned, the little fat man coughed twice and stood up.

"Hello everyone."

"I am fortunate to have successfully enrolled in the school."

"But now there are still fans left, and they are sold in pain."

As he spoke, Wang Youcai pointed to the advertisements on the table and the eleven fans.

The eyes of the people lit up.

It's like a confused life that has found its direction again.

Then they saw with their own eyes...

This vicious little fat man, in front of them, tore up 10 fans, leaving only the last one, which was left alone on the table.

"The one with the highest price wins."

After saying a word lightly, Wang Youcai sat back in the chair, his eyes closed, and he stopped talking.