Love Purification Agreement

"OK."

Bai Yi also smiled and straightened up, lifted up some of her previously scattered black hair, and said,

"I just got here, I was busy with other things this morning."

Yan Huan glanced at the time and looked up at her.

"But the elective classes are over, and you're not joining any clubs, Bai Yi. What are you doing at school now?"

Bai Yi looked at him, and after a second or two of silence, his cheeks puffed up a little bit.

"Meow?"

Just when Miaojiang was puzzled by Bai Yi's cute actions, she suddenly turned her head with her hands behind her back, facing away from Yan Huan.

As she paced forward, she said,

"Ah, why is that? Let me think, because I haven't joined the club yet, I need to ask my bestie if they're still hiring. Also, there's a school group coming up tomorrow that I didn't join last week, so I came to ask you."

Yan Huan seemed to understand her thoughts and asked,

"Idol, isn't this about filming an MV?"

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Bai Yi, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped and turned to look at Yan Huan.

Still with a rosy complexion and plump cheeks,

"As an idol, this kind of thing is also a purpose. Let's brainstorm and discuss how to shoot the MV. It should be better."

It’s so easy to guess what idols are thinking.

Actually, this can be discussed on Plane, after all, Yan Huan was not involved in the design of the MV.

Anyway, her face won't be shown. We can just pick a time and take the photos however she says.

But now that the topic has been brought up, Yan Huan has no intention of refusing.

After all, she is the owner of the modifier. I don't know if her mother, who is like a time bomb, has done anything strange.

Today we will treat it as the “after-sales follow-up” to solve the problem of the modifier service.

"No problem. I'm going to visit the club building right now. If you don't mind, we can go together and talk on the way."

Where Yan Huan couldn't see, Bai Yi pouted.

Originally, we wanted to find a quiet place to have a drink, order two cups of milk tea for the two of us, and then chat while drinking.

Why does it feel like I’m following the leader on an inspection tour now?

Isn't this a bit too official?

"It just so happens that I have a lot of friends there too. I'll introduce you to them."

Hearing this, Bai Yi, who was originally complaining in his heart, brightened up slightly.

Overlapping social circles

Love is the all-round union between two people.

Combination is not just a matter between two people, nor can it only consider the traditional physical and mental compatibility.

The process of love going from shallow to deep is the process of two people's social circles gradually overlapping.

Introduce his past friends to you, introduce you to his family, and gain their welcome and recognition.

Therefore, in Bai Yi's view at this moment, Yan Huan's initiative to introduce his friend to him was undoubtedly a very good signal.

Could it be that.

In fact, there is no need to go through as much trouble as Uncle Jiang said. You don’t need to do anything. Yan Huan, who is the student union president, handsome and has excellent grades, will confess to you?

"Cough cough."

I'm a little too distracted, stay calm

Bai Yi coughed lightly, but the villain in his heart was still daydreaming, and his appearance remained calm.

She took the initiative to follow Yan Huan who was leading the way, and went to the building of Yuanyue Academy dedicated to club activities.

"Boom~boom~boom~"

Going back a little in time, the bell of the Moon-Watching Bell Tower, the iconic building of Totsuki Academy, rang, announcing that the afternoon elective class was about to end.

Behind the podium in a certain lecture hall, a female teacher from Longguo, wearing round-frame glasses, work clothes and with a chubby face, was looking at the students below with a smile.

On the whiteboard behind her was written the title of this elective course.

"Introduction to the History of Buddhism"

"Buddhist Traces in Gandhara"

"Teacher: Lin Wanwan"

The female teacher looked at the courseware, but her thoughts drifted away little by little, as if she was thinking about something else.

Her name is Lin Wanwan, she is from Longguo, and she came to Linmen to continue her studies after graduating from university.

Like most of her peers in their thirties, Lin Wanwan's life has also had its ups and downs.

There are many good things, but also many troubles.

After successfully graduating with a doctorate, I was offered a teaching position at a prestigious school with excellent remuneration and received a green card from Linmen.

I regret choosing a liberal arts major, facing immense pressure from life in a rural area, experiencing emotional desolation, and holding the title of "The Lonely One" in my circle of friends for the longest time.

But overall, Lin Wanwan's life is still developing positively and has a promising future.

"Ding Ding Ding ~"

At this moment, the alarm on her cell phone rang softly, drawing her attention back to the class.

Lin Wanwan came back to her senses and smiled softly, saying to everyone,

"That's all for today's class. Everyone, remember that the homework deadline is tonight at midnight. Everyone must submit a class assignment on the theme of 'Gandhara Buddhism'."

"Good~"

The students below started talking to each other.

"Hey, are you writing about those collections in your house?"

"Yeah, my dad just recently collected a few new Gandhara fragments, which are perfect for homework. I just feel a little overwhelmed by the final paper."

"That's okay. I'll ask my mom to invite some Buddhist professors to give us some guidance. We can write together then and try to get A's."

"Oh my god, brother! Thanks!"

Course assessments at Totsuki Academy are graded based on the total score ranking, and the A rate usually does not exceed 30%.

Generally speaking, courses with more diverse assessment methods are more conducive to internally admitted wealthy children from wealthy families to obtain high grades, because they always find ways to come up with new tricks and new heights.

On the contrary, courses with a relatively simple assessment method and grades determined entirely by examinations are slightly more favorable to poor students who enroll from outside.

Why slightly?

Because the academic performance of the rich children who were admitted internally was not weak. On the contrary, their academic performance was not inferior to that of the students who were admitted externally.

Take the spring semester entrance exam of Totsuki Academy as an example.

Among the top 20 students in the first-year exam, there were only six students from outside the school, including Yan Huan and Yahashi Mu, and the rest were all young ladies and gentlemen who were admitted from within the school.

Therefore, outsiders who enter Totsuki Academy will soon be under tremendous pressure from the environment.

Those who used to excel in their respective districts would soon become lost in the vast sea of ​​talent at Totsuki Academy, and would even have to work harder than before just to barely stay in the middle of the pack.

Without the previous support of outstanding academic performance, the other shortcomings in family background, knowledge and cultivation will soon become a chasm.

However, the situation this year seems to be much better than previous years.

Lin Wanwan shifted her gaze from the group of internal students to look at the students sitting on the other side.

A otaku wearing glasses was packing up his things. On the table, the girl who played a wife-raising game was still smiling.

It was none other than the student council's accountant, Yahashiki.

The girl with short golden hair next to him also stood up and looked at him.

Ashley, Chairperson of the Discipline Committee.

"Oi, otaku, what are you going to do after class?"

".Go to the club building. I haven't finished counting the equipment of each club yet."

Yahashimu turned off his phone, pushed up his glasses, turned to look at Ashley next to him, and said indignantly,

"Speaking of which, isn't your Discipline Committee a little too idle? Everyone else is busy, but you're the only one who has nothing to do all day!"

Ashley sneered and said,

"Don't be ridiculous. We've been the busiest since the club war started. It's perfectly reasonable to rest now, okay?"

"tsk"

"Tsk. Hurry up and pack up, let's go."

"Huh? Aren't you okay? Are you going to the club building too?"

"Nonsense! I need to go to the club! We're not like your computer club, where you guys get together to watch anime every day. We need to train, okay?!"

Yahashigi's face flushed red, as if he was trying to clear himself of the slander against his own club.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems to be true.

Damn, that group of people are posting all kinds of resource seeds every day, which has caused the storage space on Yaqiaomu's computer to run out.

"Yatsuhashi-kun~"

Just as Ashley and Yahashiki were about to leave for the club building, a pretty girl in JK clothes came over.

She clasped her hands together, blinked her right eye at Yahashiki, and asked with an embarrassed look,

"Um, Yahashi-kun, please send me the classwork later. I'm just looking for a reference on how to write it, I won't copy it! Please, please~"

The girl's voice was sweet, and with the movement of tilting her head and blinking her right eye, she looked like a sweet girl.

Ashley rubbed herself as if she had goose bumps, and Yahashiki beside her blinked and said,

"Okay, I'll post it on the plane later."

"Are you serious?"

Just when Yahashiki was about to agree, Ashley next to him looked at Yahashiki with disgust and asked.

"what?"

Yahashigi was slightly stunned and looked at Ashley with his phone.

Ashley snorted and was about to start a mockery, but the girl in front of her suddenly saw something and suddenly changed her tone.

"Well, never mind. It's okay. Yahashi-kun, I'll be leaving now. Bye~"

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Yahashiki watched her leave, raised his eyebrows again, and put the phone in his arms.

Ashley sneered at him and said,

"You really haven't changed at all, Mr. Nice Guy~ Don't you only like wives from the 2D world? Why, is this all you feel about your wife? You become soft just because she's being coquettish?"

Yahashiki quickly raised his hands in protest.

"It makes me feel like I have a lower body like an animal. I don't like her. I've said it many times, I'm not interested in three-dimensional girls."

"No, buddy. I'm training you like a dog. I'm not interested in three-dimensional girls."

Yahashiki held his phone, rolled his eyes, and didn't want to say more.

"I'm too lazy to explain to your violent mind. I just think it wouldn't hurt to get along with other people. They're powerful and influential, and maybe they can help me in the future."

". Yeah, anyway, whenever I think of good-for-nothing otaku, your face automatically pops up in my head. I could tell from the moment we started school last semester that there was no chance you'd be single in high school, Mr. Nice Guy."

Yahashigi glanced at her and mocked,

"According to what you said, doesn't it mean that our entire student union has no chance of finding a partner?

"Especially you, the school's famous violent girl. Everyone avoids you when they see you. Tsk tsk."