"Okay, the weekly Sunday program is over, it's time to go to bed."

"Meow~"

Yan Huan hid the ring, stood up, rubbed his shoulders, took off his shirt and prepared to go to bed.

Miaojiang followed happily and jumped onto the bed before him.

As soon as Yan Huan lifted the quilt, it crawled in.

By the time Yan Huan lay down and was about to turn off the lights, it had already obediently lay on its warm and undulating abdominal muscles and yawned.

"Goodnight, Nyan-chan."

"Meow~"

This week passed like this again.

Monday, noon.

The afterglow of the rainy day had not yet passed, leaving behind the broken walls of dark clouds in the sky outside the window.

Egg-shaped spots of light faintly appeared through the holes in the clouds, making the prelude to clearing up seem so sticky that people could not feel any joy when seeing it, and could only sigh.

"The weather is terrible."

Yan Huan looked at the sky for a long time and finally made this comment.

He stood at a corner on the edge of Totsuki Academy, in a circular room made entirely of glass.

There are all kinds of green plants around me, and next to the newly turned soil on the ground are many potted plants with name tags and dates on them.

Yan Huan was holding a water bottle and looking at a half-dead pink flower in front of him with a depressed look on his face.

On the rose pot, there is a label indicating its ownership and name.

"Class A, Grade 1, Class 47, Yan Huan, Rose"

"."

Just as Yan Huan was carrying a kettle and planning to water the wilted rose, a faint voice called out from outside the glass house.

"Miss Spencer! Are you around?"

"Please come out and stop hiding!"

"Miss Spencer!"

Yan Huan glanced outside through the gaps between the green branches and leaves, and vaguely saw several men in black suits with the Golden Lion Group logo hanging on their chests calling out.

He ignored that and turned around to continue watering.

When I turned my head, a pair of clear sky-blue eyes suddenly came into my sight.

Yan Huan blinked and was about to speak when the owner of those eyes showed a panic expression and quickly reached out to cover Yan Huan's mouth.

"Snapped!"

Fortunately, Yan Huan easily reached out and grabbed her attacking right hand, stopping it in place.

Of course, it was Spencer.

"Shhh!!"

Although he didn't cover Yan Huan's mouth, it didn't prevent Spencer from anxiously raising his index finger in front of his lips and blowing wildly at Yan Huan.

After confirming that Yan Huan would not make any sound and expose herself, she cautiously glanced outside.

He pressed Yan Huan down and squatted down, hiding among a bunch of green plants.

"Miss Spencer"

Outside, as the shouts of the group of men faded away little by little, Spencer finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally left. I was so annoyed."

Yan Huan glanced at her and couldn't help asking,

"You bought a notebook and your family found out?"

"Huh? No way!"

Spencer subconsciously wanted to refute, but as he spoke, his tone softened.

"They were sent by my family to evaluate my academics and stuff. Anyway, in case I drop out of here, they will help me find other schools or something."

"Why, are you not sure about winning the club war?"

Hearing Yan Huan say this, Spencer snorted disdainfully, folded his hands and turned up his nose and said,

"I said just in case! Do you understand what just in case means?!"

"Yeah, what if I thought you were scared because you lost the game with Owen?"

After hearing what Yan Huan said, Spencer's expression suddenly became a little guilty.

In the second round, the rules will change because there are only eight specific clubs left to compete for the championship.

The probability of competitions related to various club activities will increase to about 60%.

Among the unrelated competitions, there are also quite a few track and field events.

In addition, the club's own club activities cannot pass the review, so the probability of drawing something related to track and field events is very high.

In the previous competition with Irving, Spencer did run with all his strength, but he still couldn't outrun Irving.

Spencer can't outrun the president of the track and field club, and the other members of the Honko Club are probably no match for the professionally trained members of the track and field club.

This means that without continuing to plunder others, it would be difficult for their book club to defeat the track and field club.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Spencer glanced at Yan Huan next to him and remembered what he had said before.

"."

After a second of silence, she clenched her fists again, revealing her signature canine teeth and smiling confidently.

"It's okay! Anle has already developed a special training plan for us! Once we master those track and field techniques, we'll win!"

"."

Stop setting flags, okay?

Generally speaking, people who say this kind of thing will appear in the next shot and then be cut in half and fall to the ground.

but

This guy actually no longer has the thought of robbing others in order to win?

Looking at her silly smile, Yan Huan couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

So, he also spoke to her sincerely,

"come on."

"Speaking of which, what are you doing here?"

Spencer squatted beside him, moved closer to Yan Huan, and looked at the kettle he was holding with some curiosity.

"Watering the flowers."

"Watering the flowers?"

"what"

Yan Huan glanced at the green plants around him and explained,

"This used to be the greenhouse of the Green Plant Club. Unfortunately, no one has joined the Green Plant Club since the last few seniors graduated.

"So this place was returned to the school and turned into a public area, which is usually taken care of by our students."

Spencer turned his head curiously to look at the green plants with name tags around him. At first glance, he found that many of them were left by seniors who had graduated.

There are also many classmates who are still in school. The least conspicuous among them is the listless rose in front of Yan Huan.

Spencer turned around and looked at Yan Huan and asked innocently,

"Why are all the flowers grown by others so beautiful, but yours is half-dead?"

Hearing this, Yan Huan's face instantly darkened and he asked,

"Other people can complete Angry Piggy in elementary school, but why are you still stuck in high school?"

Upon hearing this, Spencer's face flushed and he explained with his hands dancing,

"I've already cleared the game before! I just changed my phone, so the save files are gone. That's it!"

"hehe."

Yan Huan was too lazy to complain about her little face that clearly said "lie", and just turned to look at the rose in front of her.

Unlike the stubborn Spencer, he admitted:

He really doesn't take good care of this flower.

But it’s not that he doesn’t have the skills or is not careful enough, it’s mainly because the rose seems to have a grudge against him.

I've raised it several times, and no matter how I take care of it, it always looks like it wants to die.

He had even made a video call with a senior from the Green Plant Club who had already graduated, asking her for remote guidance.

The result was the same: no matter how we took care of it, it would wilt and could not live long, leaving even the experienced senior students confused.

Seeing the depressed expression on Yan Huan's face, Spencer couldn't stop smiling.

It seemed that because Yan Huan had been nagging her before, now that she saw him being humiliated or unable to do something, she was so happy that she wanted to laugh at him.

"Yan Huan, I didn't expect that you couldn't even do such a simple thing, tsk tsk~"

"Haha, if you can do it, go ahead."

Hearing this, Spencer's smile froze slightly.

She has no experience in growing potted plants.

She feeds herself by eating junk food like potato chips. She can't possibly feed her potted plants with cola and potato chips, right?

But Spencer, this idiot, always has to be tough.

She put her hands on her hips, her smile was both confident and reluctant, showing a contradictory cuteness.

"Hmph, I'll do it! Believe it or not, I can definitely make this plant...what is it called?"

"Rose."

"Yes, take good care of Yueji!!"

"hehe."

Yan Huan sneered. He would rather believe that this guy gave up the modifier now than believe that she could take good care of the rose.

"Wow~"

At this moment, a faint rustling sound came from the green plants behind me.

Spencer, who was squatting beside Yan Huan, heard something and immediately turned around and shouted,

"Who's there? Come out!!"

The next second, after she shouted, two people emerged from the bushes.

The first thing that caught my eye was You Anlina holding a new camera.

Behind her, there was a shy girl wearing a black long skirt-style school uniform.

The girl's face was a little pale, with obvious bags under her eyes, and she seemed to be in poor spirits.

"It's me, Spencer!"

Just a glance at them, and in Spencer's eyes, You Anlina and the other girl instantly twisted into two little pigs, one black and one white.

"Ow?"

Hearing the sound, Yan Huan also turned his head.

He also saw the girl following behind You Anlina, and saw a school badge shaped like a unicorn head hanging on the chest of her school uniform.

Obviously, she is not a student of Totsuki.

But it comes from another famous top aristocratic school in Linmen:

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