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Chapter 8 The Great Crisis of the Society and the President VS the Principal and the Promise!

After experiencing the storm of math problems, the left and right became the topic of the class for a while.

It turns out that although I was also a person I often talked about by my classmates in my class, what I am talking about now is not the opposite, but the positive topic.

As a poor student, he got the answers to difficult questions faster than the top student with the best grades, and he did not understand the questions through the writing process, and he directly calculated it in his mind and got the results.

Many students were surprised to see the left and right, and their eyes were mixed with various emotions and opinions.

However, Zuo also knows what his real method is. The reason why he used the [School Master System] this time is of course to suppress the arrogant arrogance of the academic master. Zuo is unwilling to suffer losses and be despised all the time.

Ignoring the sight of the Buddha who was thrown by other students, the Buddha was about to pierce the body, and glared at Lin Xuan and Haicheng left and right. They were staring at the Buddha's left and right with the expression of seeing the strange beast.

The bell for lunch break rang, and I stood up from my left and right from the position and walked towards the exit.

The other two people who had agreed before also quickly followed and walked beside each other.

"Hey hey hey, president, what did you do in math class before? You are obviously a fool, but you can do the question that I can't do even if I can do it?"

"Who is the idiot? You guy looked in the mirror for me, and there were more wounds on your face. If you were punished again, I wouldn't care. Please quit the game production matters."

"How can it be! It's in the fire now! I want to take this opportunity to become famous and make the girl willing to take off her clothes for me!"

What exactly is in your mind? Could it be that you have watched too many **commons?

Even if Crystal Palace is the ultimate romantic of a man, he still looks stupid when he speaks it out loud.

On the other hand, Lin Xuan, who pulled the sleeves of her uniform with a serious expression, asked the same question as Haicheng.

"Then how did you do it? I don't think the left and right have become smarter in an instant. You can't deceive me who watched you grow up!"

"I'll be the same when I watch the other person grow up."

And it's much bigger than you.

The age he is now and the age of his previous life is no longer as good as the uncle's last period, so he should almost become an old man.

Forget it, don’t think about those trivial matters. Now I have young capital, and don’t have to recall my past life, but look to the future.

But no matter in that world, the "profession" is still his poor student.

"Forget it, I won't mention that-by the president, have you figured out the figurine?"

Hearing Haicheng's questions, he touched his chin with his hands.

"The raw materials for figures can be made of PVC or high-end resin. Since there is no inherent funding, PVC will be used as the first choice material. At the same time, it also requires pliers, pencil sharpeners, cutting pads and other things. Of course, the soil repair cannot be reduced."

"I know these. I checked them online last night, for example, mixing them with 502+ talc powder. 1 to 1 ratio, dry them with the same hardness as the resin, and polish them to shape them."

"Yes, there are sandpaper, electric grinders, different grinding heads, etc., which are still quite cumbersome."

"It's really troublesome."

The production of figures of anime characters is not easy to understand. It takes a lot of energy and time to make a perfect artificial figure.

The reason why the left and right proposed to make his own peripheral products is not only to make the "fate/staynight" more popular, but also to spread the name of the great Knight King.

Without Saber, you can move forward with this concept now.

In addition, the left and right side will probably only make the first original figure, and hand over the finished product to TYPE-MOON for mass production, providing better services and killing players who have ordered "fate/staynight".

“That means I don’t need me recently.”

Lin Xuan pointed at herself and looked at the two people who were talking.

He shook his head left and right, placed his hand on Lin Xuan's head, and rubbed her long soft hair.

From a close distance, she is indeed a beautiful girl.

Her lips, her buds, her white and cute face, had bright big eyes.

The delicate facial features are like carved dolls. As long as you don’t speak, you feel like an ancient Yamato Shoko.

"How is it possible? You are one of us. Even if you are useless, you have to stay by my side."

"What a joke!"

With a snap, Lin Xuan walked forward alone.

Well, spread his hands, Haicheng smiled obscenely and hurriedly caught up with him, and followed them to the door of the room with the famous brand of [Principal's Office].

As the president, he knocked on the door with his head and heard a subtle response and pushed open the door. When he saw the three people coming in, the principal sitting on the sofa chair, Masato Uemura said first.

"I really do it casually. There is only one thing to ask you to come here. The students, your [Game Friends Club], our school decided to abandon it through the meeting."

"What??"

Regardless of the surprise of the three of them, Principal Uemura took a sip of tea indifferently.

After he put down the teacup, he pointed out the disadvantages of the fellow-ethnic groups in a serious tone, the adult's point of view, and the correct remarks.

The school’s view is actually very simple, that is, it is believed that the best-ranked students may lead to the decline in academic performance of Haicheng and Lin Xuan, the best-ranked students, and affect their academic advancement and daily life. Especially when they are with the poorest-ranked students, the consequences may be even more outrageous.

Moreover, the fellow enthusiasts are not formal clubs, and they have no contribution or outstanding characteristics, so they cannot get support from the school.

The left and right also gave an answer to this remark.

Haicheng and Lin Xuan will not leave the same-minded party easily, that is to say-

"I refuse."

"I don't think you have the right to refuse."

The principal knocked on the desk in front of him with his hand.

"This is the school's decision. Even the president's rejection is useless. We will not change the decisions of the entire meeting according to one person's preferences."

"Should I wait, Principal..."

"Please shut up, Haicheng classmate, the reason why you become so fond of fighting and messing around is probably because you are affected by your fellow friends."

"Then principal, let me do it..."

"This matter has nothing to do with Lin Xuan. You also want to leave that club and study the knowledge of voice actors seriously."

Principal Umura stared at his left and right, looking proud.

This voice actor school not only has a place in domestic voice actors, but also has a high rate of admission to ordinary students, so the system to deal with inferior students is very strict.

"But if you really want to keep it going, go find two people to form a club, or..."

“Or?”

I repeated it and waited for the answer given by Principal Umura.

"This weekend, there will be an external exchange meeting at the school. Each club will show you some results and our school will also give you a score. If you can get the first place in the exchange meeting, I will allow your [Game Friends Club] to continue to exist, and you can even send you club funds."

"Really?"

"Of course, this is a condition and an agreement. If you testify, aren't there two people?"

Looking at the two of them, he nodded with a sigh.

"No problem. As long as I get the first place, Principal Uemura will have nothing to say."

"Oh? Are you so confident? Don't be embarrassed by counting down then."

“Don’t worry about this.”
Chapter completed!
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