Bu Yao?

Zhong Xiaonian's memory was instantly pulled into a long-standing vortex.

He shook his head and tried to clear the memories in his mind, and finally there was no longer a frivolous smile on his face.

Instead, he was a heavy face.

"I'll go to Director Zhang now."

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

She sat down slowly, picked up the hot tea she had prepared and drank it slowly.

Looking back at the time, the feather fan and the scarf, the sea is easy while chatting and laughing.

The only couple of immortals back then was Zhong Xiaonian, who was alone in a human form, was only floating and ups and downs.

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

...

The group of people Yuan Xiandong called out obviously had a very wide connection.

The students who were originally ranked in the front all gave up their positions and asked them to go in first.

However, interpersonal communication is like this, the school is so big, roommates, community friends, and more or less will have some contact.

The Student Union is a special organization of University B.C. It has been responsible for countless activities over the years. Although the concept is strange, the members’ friends are spread all over the school.

They are now in an organized and disciplined challenge.

Yuan Xiandong shouted at the door: "Our purpose is to let them know their mistakes and strive to use the simplest and least consumed method to avoid hurting the harmony between classmates."

"You can ask them to play so1o separately. Win or lose is second, and the important thing is to play for a longer time."

"There is no time limit for this challenge, which means that the longer they delay, the worse their mental state will be."

"They are not made of steel, so they will definitely be exhausted, but we have a lot of people, and every time we go, they are in full condition!"

"One rises and the other falls, and only when they understand the power of the collective can they realize what is wrong."

"Come on everyone! Fight for the Student Union!"

"come on!"

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

It was like a crowd who had just finished listening to an inspirational speech, all of whom were ambitious and wanted to show their strength immediately.

In the classroom.

Tian Bo said helplessly: "Is that Yuan Xiandong a fool? Do he think we can't hear it?"

Liu Xiao showed horror: "Is what he said true? I can't stand it and stay in such a smoky place. It's too dirty."

Yang Dianfeng's old face was full of misery and helpless. His strength was the weakest among the people. Maybe it was because he was old and his nerve reaction ability was not as good as that of young people, let alone endurance.

Although the training was slightly effective, it would be a real pain to stay in the classroom all day without eating or drinking.

Shu Qianxia was angry and her little face turned red. If Zhou Fan hadn't held her down, she would have called Shulou to come and help.

"This is our own business. We can solve it ourselves. Why don't you find someone to interfere?"

"Otherwise, this incident will easily escalate to a higher contradiction. At that time, it will not only be the contradiction between students and clubs, but also the contradiction between the people's growing needs for a better life and the unbalanced and inadequate exhibition."

"Why do you think of me like this? OK? Let me put it more plainly. If you ask someone to help, these students will think that they are suppressed by the powerful and bullied others with their power. Then their hatred of the rich will expand and rebound even more fiercely at that time."

Zhou Fan felt very tired. To be honest, he wanted to go out now, slapping them one by one and slapping them all away.

Can you avoid making things that can be solved by hand?

But he couldn't do this. This is a school, and the group of people outside are still students. If he really wants to fight, he will be punished.

The next moment, five people entered one after another, sat opposite Zhou Fan and the other two, and said in unison: "We are here to so1o!"

OK OK OK OK Don't leave when you come.

Zhou Fan had already come up with a countermeasure, isn’t he just trying to delay time and consume their physical strength and energy?

Then let's accompany you.

There are hundreds of people outside anyway

Waiting together.

His opponent was a sluggish boy. He spoke with a garlic smell. Zhou Fan couldn't help asking, "Brother, what did you eat in the morning?"

"Donkey Fire, what's wrong?" The man was confused.

"Nothing, it smells quite fragrant." The smell almost rushed out of the screen and hey.

"Thank you, no, even if you say that, I won't show mercy in my subordinates later!"

Who wants you to show mercy?

Zhou Fan silently entered the game and selected Lu Bu.

Anyway, it was all about delaying the later stage. After Lu Bu's equipment was formed, the Qing soldiers killed people very quickly.

The unshaven boy chose Lao Fuzi, who seemed to be quite familiar with pesticides and knew that Lao Fuzi was very strong in single-handed fights.

What a pity, I met Zhou Fan's Lu Bu.

In the next twenty minutes, his old master failed to successfully click Zhou Fan's defense tower.

During the Qing army, they consumed each other with Zhou Fan, but they were always inexplicably more disabled than Zhou Fan and had no capital to cross the tower.

When he has a big move, if he wants to tie Zhou Fan and clear his troops, Zhou Fan's big move will always start first and let him dive in vain.

It made him wonder if there was any contactor installed in his phone.

Once you start to grow bigger, you will touch Lu Bu and jump to big.

No success once, it's just a big deal.

Fortunately, Yuan Xiandong gave them the task to delay time, so even if it was delayed for twenty minutes, both sides had been equipped for half a day and had not even demolished a tower, so he could still accept it.

Similarly, Tianbo and the others are also experiencing similar things.

Each one is at ease and relaxed and comfortable to drag time.

For them, the longer it delays, the more beneficial it is.

Although the score system formulated by Zhong Xiaonian has not been capped, if you beat too much, you will always make mistakes, right?

After all, errors are absolute and cannot be eliminated.

Relatively speaking, because I played fewer games, although I didn’t get many points, the probability of losing was significantly reduced.

Wait, part?

Where is our scorers?

Only then did Zhou Fan realize that staff member A had been instigated.

This doesn't work!

"Xiaoxue, go find Zhong Xiaonian and ask him to find someone to make a decision. If you really can't find him and let him do it yourself."

Du Ruoxue looked confused. I dare not talk to Teacher Zhong like this.

"I can do it, but it's not trouble."

"No, although you are the squad leader, you are also a member of our team. What if someone says you are a custody and stealing, compulsory and fraud?"

"Besides, just leave this kind of hard work to others, just sit comfortably and don't worry about it."

"..." Then you still asked me to find Teacher Zhong?

Du Ruoxue gave Zhou Fan a white look, pushed away Yuan Xiandong who was blocking the door, and tried hard to squeeze out a small path from the crowd.

After calculating the time, it was almost lunch. Zhou Fan quickly ended the "contest" with the unshakable boy and made a phone call before the next person came.
Chapter completed!