Love Purification Agreement

Spencer, carrying a backpack and a black bag, took the VIP elevator from the underground parking lot to the top floor.

The fingerprint unlocked the door, revealing a large flat that was dark, cold and very quiet.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the night view of Linmen was like a mirage, until Spencer approached, and her expressionless face appeared in the mirage.

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After a moment of silence, she turned around as she did at Anle's house.

What I saw was not the sounds of playing and quarreling coming from the kitchen, but the lights and screens that gradually lit up, and the AI ​​mechanical voice that sounded.

"Miss, you are back."

"Well, my mom sent me a message. What's it?"

"Regarding your behavior last week, Mr. Hermes, the principal of Totsuki Academy, spoke with the president by phone. You are currently on the verge of the expulsion process, and the president is very angry about this."

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Spencer pursed his lips, but threw his schoolbag and bag to the ground as if he didn't care at all, and then lay down on the sofa loosely.

"According to the recording of the call between Principal Hermes and the President, you need to meet any one of the following conditions before the midterm exam to avoid expulsion.

"1. No more than half of the students in the required midterm academic exams must fail. According to system calculations, the probability of achieving this is 15.32%."

"2. Your disciplinary record must be above 60 points. Your current score is 29. You want to get it back to 60 before the midterm. The probability of achieving this is 0%."

"3. Winning various corresponding competitions and other honors. However, based on your interests and hobbies, the most recent sports competition was in mid-March of this year, after the midterm exam, so the probability is 0%."

Spencer became more and more annoyed as she listened. She threw the pillow on her head at the screen and cursed,

"Doesn't that mean you'll definitely be expelled? What else is there to say?!"

"According to the recording of the conversation between Principal Hermes and the president, Principal Hermes recommends that you join the club and win the upcoming club war. If you do so, you can make any request to the school committee."

The AI ​​seemed to have no emotions at all. The golden lion on the screen had a dull and mechanical gaze, just staring at the blonde girl in the room.

"Principal Hermes has recommended the track and field club with the best chance of winning this year. Members of the student council will contact you in the next few days."

"Ha, if I ask them to exchange their hard-earned wishes for not being expelled, will they agree?"

"According to the recording of the phone call between Principal Hermes and the president, this matter will be negotiated by others. Principal Hermes will change some of the rules from previous years to ensure the smooth progress of the plan."

Spencer heard this and didn't say whether he agreed or not. He just hugged the pillow next to him and lay down on the sofa again.

After a moment of silence, she said to the AI,

".I want to call my mom, please put me through."

"Okay, I'll connect you to the president right away. Please wait."

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the "beep" sound before the phone was connected began to be broadcast.

"duo~"

In the huge and spacious flat, the reflection of Linmen on the floor-to-ceiling windows seems to be hanging upside down from the sky.

Spencer was lying on the sofa with her long, slightly curly golden hair falling down. Her pair of blue eyes as clear as the sky stared blankly at the coffee table in front of her.

She just listened to the voice of the phone.

"duo~"

"duo~"

"duo~"

"Ding Dong. Sorry, your call is currently unanswered."

Spencer seemed to be afraid of the cold and hugged the pillow a little tighter.

She seemed accustomed to it.

But the next second, AI's admonition came again.

"Miss, based on the recording of the conversation between the president and Principal Hermes, I sincerely recommend you this."

However, the next second, Spencer frowned, bit his lip, and buried his head in the pillow, not wanting to listen to the dull mechanical voice of AI anymore.

"According to the recording of the conversation between the president and Principal Hermes"

"According to the recording of the conversation between the president and psychiatrist Alina"

"According to the recording of the phone call between the president and Linmen Education Bureau Director Shen Xueyuan"

On the sofa, Spencer wrapped his head tighter and tighter.

The cold wind blew from the Linmen Gate outside the window, hitting the French window, causing it to shake slightly and making the scene in the mirror, which was like a mirage, blurry.

In the reflection of the golden AI lion head, it opened its mouth expressionlessly and spoke to the curled-up girl like a nightmare.

"Ding dong."

"I'm sorry, your call is currently unanswered."

Chapter 65 It's Hitomi Sakura's Turn

"Our students Totsuki and Suzy are learning math a little faster than other schools. They cover a lot of geometry. Let me give you a basic understanding. Take a look at these contents. The president and I have prepared them."

Tuesday morning, in the seminar room on the top floor of the Totsuki Academy library.

Yahashigi pulled out a blackboard and wiped the writing off it while speaking.

But Spencer, who was sitting in front of him, didn't pay any attention to Yahashiki. She just turned around and looked at Yan Huan with an "extremely evil" smile.

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Yan Huan rubbed his sore muscles and ignored her.

Ever since this guy has had that black bag filled with strange comics, it's like he has gained a magic weapon.

Not only does it always look at me, it also seems to have acquired a strange, sinister smile that gives me a strong sense of déjà vu.

He should have thought of it earlier. Anle bought something called "Dragon Bound" at the comic convention over the weekend, and Spencer, who followed her, might have also gone there to get some scriptures.

Okay, just wait, Spencer, and see how I deal with you.

Thinking of this, Yan Huan looked at the three of them in this medium-sized seminar room and showed an expression of "as expected".

On the plane, Bai Yi just sent a message,

"Sorry, sorry, Yan Huan. I have to attend an event this morning and won't be back until noon.

"Could you please fill out the roster for that study group? I want to join."

Yan Huan sent an "OK" cat emoji, then locked his phone and started to think.

In other words, including Bai Yi, there are only two people in this study group.

Spencer was the only one in the entire university who was forced to join, and the rest were just recommended to join as before.

If there is no compulsion, no one will come.

Moreover, the senior grades will be tutored by the freshman student union led by Yan Huan. If the junior students were to tutor the seniors, they would be embarrassed.

But originally, this study group was a trick that Principal Hermes made up for Spencer's jealousy.

As long as you can taste the "vinegar", who cares what the "dumplings" taste like?

So, the model of the study group discussed by Yan Huan and Yahashiki is roughly like this.

Among the five main subjects, Yahashimu is responsible for mathematics and science, which have stronger scientific attributes, and Yan Huan is responsible for grammar, reading and social studies.

First get a basic understanding, and then Yan Huan will develop a special study plan.

After all, Spencer's modifier is still a bit mysterious to Yan Huan.

It is not as complicated as Ye Shiyu, Bai Yi and the like, nor as exciting as Anle's.

You say it is strong, but it seems that you don’t feel it at ordinary times, it is vague and there.

It’s not very strong, but it seems that this guy’s modifier is always effective, with no CD, which is very exaggerated.

Therefore, Yan Huan planned to get the information first and find out the specific effects, duration and other information of the modifier.

To achieve this, Yan Huan planned to intensify Spencer's studies.

"No, sister, what are you doing? Are you drawing ghost pictures? It's okay to just guess all the multiple-choice questions, but the problem is that there are only four options for the third question. How did you choose E?"

Are there any experts?

Yan Huan glanced at Spencer, who was holding a water-based pen in front of her with an impatient look on her face, but saw that she stared at the multiple-choice question in silence for a moment, then raised her head and asked Yahashiki,

"That's all your fault."

"Blame me, blame me for what?"

"Why do you only set four options? Why not more?"

"I"

Yahashiki looked at Spencer who was acting so confidently in front of him, and he was so angry that he laughed.

He pointed at her and looked at Yan Huan behind him.

"Hey, President, look, this is interesting, huh?"

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Yan Huan sighed and walked over there.

In just ten minutes, Spencer was almost able to break through Yahashiki's defense.

"President, look at her! She can't even solve a quadratic equation, let alone anything else. How are we supposed to teach her? She's either completely unwilling to learn or she's just stupid. She might as well go back to elementary school."

"Huh?! You called me stupid?!"

No matter what Yahashiki said before, she was disdainful until she heard the second half of the sentence, then she stood up directly.

He suddenly stood up and flipped the wooden table over and onto the ground, which frightened Yahashi Mu so much that he hid behind Yan Huan.

"What are you doing? This is a school, don't mess around!"

"Come out here and see if I can beat you to death!"

"President, save me!"

Yan Huan just glanced at Spencer who raised his fist, then reached out to lift the overturned table, and picked up the test paper she had not finished answering.

She glanced at Spencer expressionlessly, and her originally angry expression subsided a little as she thought of something.

Yes, it’s best to look down on yourself in this way.

The more you do this, the more I will punish you.

Thinking of this, Spencer's expression became a little excited, and he even licked his lips.

Yahashimu felt a chill in his chest, but Yan Huan just glanced at her test paper and muttered,

"Equations. Yeah, and I barely know algebra."

"Really, President? No, solving quadratic equations is such a hassle. What's the point of joining a study group? No wonder I only got 66 points on the test."

Hearing this, Spencer raised his head like a tiger again, but this time he didn't even see the Eight Bridges Wooden Man.

He had completely hidden himself behind Yan Huan and only dared to speak in a low voice.

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The raised fist suddenly died down. Spencer sat down in his seat with his hands folded in extreme impatience. He glanced at Yan Huan and quickly looked away.

After a moment's silence, she whispered,

"Wait a moment! I mean, what's that equation you two have been talking about?"

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Holding the test paper in his hand, Yan Huan blinked and looked at her, speechless for a moment.

Yahashiki behind him also looked out in disbelief, the expression on his face was so abstract.

"Sister, how did you get into Totsuki? You..."

"Huh?! Of course they let me in. They said I met the admission requirements!"

Spencer raised his fist again, scaring Yahashiki into shrinking his head again.