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Chapter 432 Temporary Auction(1/2)

The candidates around who witnessed the entire process were particularly silent at this time.

And he has no sympathy for Yuan Zhong.

This person...

It's time to beat him up.

I have to rush over and show off when someone is angry, and don’t hit you whom I don’t?

This thing can only blame yourself for being unlucky.

"Who is Su Mo!"

Suddenly, another sound rang out. In the corridor in the distance, Qi Tian walked slowly step by step with his long stick in his arms.

The pace is very slow and rhythmic.

He even brought his own BGM, and the passionate battle songs kept echoing in the corridor.

Finally, Qi Tian stood in front of Su Mo's dormitory.

I saw the cruel scene where Yuan Zhong was beaten up and even lost several strands of his hair.

Qi Tian silently turned off the speaker in his pocket, then put away the stick, and hid it behind him, looking harmless.

But the golden armor was too conspicuous, which made him unable to hide it even if he wanted to hide it.

For a moment...

While beating Yuan Zhong, Su Mo also took the time to raise his head and glanced at Qi Tian.

"good!"

"Good fight!"

Qi Tian suddenly let out a shout and kept clapping his hands, like a melon-eating crowd.

However, the iron rod had no support point and finally fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

For a moment, Qi Tian was silent.

Su Mo looked at him lightly.

The next second, Su Mo got up, walked out of the dormitory door, grabbed Qi Tian's collar with one hand, dragged it in, and then...

One to two.

The remaining candidates turned around quietly and left decisively.

In the room, only the two people were left with wailing sounds constantly echoing.

...

"Mr. Wang, the fan you want."

"Next time there is such a deal, be sure to find me."

"What I do with Xu Yuanqing is the most outstanding thing about my work is efficiency!"

Xu Yuanqing put the twelve fans on the coffee table and smiled enthusiastically.

Even Wang Youcai didn't expect that Xu Yuanqing would come back so quickly.

Everyone is a six-time awakening person. Is the difference between them really that big?

"Thank you for your hard work in Teacher Xu."

Wang Youcai stood up, took the fan into his schoolbag, bowed again, and turned around and left.

In the end, he didn't drink Xu Yuanqing's bottle of Coke.

It's not to save money for Xu Yuanqing, but... it's expired.

Xu Yuanqing carefully put away the bottle of Coke again, and then opened the contracts and IOUs, smiling.

"Enter school, all of them are admitted."

"Mo Academy needs you excellent young people."

In the room, Xu Yuanqing looked at these agreements and made whispers and saliva.

...

"Senior, I should be able to enter the school."

The little fat man returned to the playground, stood beside Sun Wen, opened his backpack, took out a folding fan, and wrote the word "sau" on it, and handed it to Sun Wen respectfully.

Sun Wen looked at the fan and fell into deep thought.

"you..."

"How did you get it?"

He asked hesitantly. According to the progress of time, less than half an hour had passed, and the guy had been delayed by his side for half a day.

Then...

Just got the fan?

"Senior, I can guarantee that I did not bribe Su Mo and did not collude with him."

"I can swear in my father's name."

Wang Youcai looked solemnly and said seriously at Sun Wen.

Sun Wen looked at the fat man again, and even repeatedly checked the folding fan. After confirming that it was not a pirated copy, he waved his hand: "You... are admitted to school."

After saying that, Sun Wen opened the information and circled out Wang Youcai's name.

At this point, he became the second person to enter school after time.

Just like... Sun Wen from last year.

After confirming his admission quota, the fat man coughed twice, trotted to the distance, and brought a wooden bench and a small table.

Then he sat on a chair and sat side by side next to Sun Wen.

Then...

Open your schoolbag, take out handfuls of folding fans, and place them on the wooden table.

There is also a sign hanging next to it.

“500 credits per hand.”

As long as you have a fan, you will be qualified to join the Ink Academy.

Even though these people already knew the importance of credit in the Mo Academy at this time, who wouldn’t want to fight for it again?

It will definitely be sold out.

The little fat man obviously knew how good his market was. After thinking carefully for a while, he changed the rules.

"First 500 credits."

Looking at the latest advertisement, he nodded with satisfaction.

Sun Wen watched dumbly throughout the whole process.

After a long time, he raised his head in a daze and looked at Atei who was holding an umbrella behind him: "How do I feel that I am giving him my awakened object. He is already the richest man in the entire human race?"

Atae nodded silly and expressed his agreement.

I have to say...

To a certain extent, Wang Youcai attacked Sun Wen incompletely.

"But I am an examiner, I can modify the rules."

A smile appeared on the corner of Sun Wen's mouth and he returned to calmness again.

"Senior, I have thought it seriously. If you really sell 11 fans, it will disrupt the market."

"Even if I enter the Mo Academy, my life will not be better."

"But I also paid a lot of money for this batch of fans."

"So I must make a profit."

"I also hope that the senior can give me a chance and the benefits... I can give you 30%."

After saying that, Wang Youcai raised his head again and looked at a surveillance camera above his head: "You can also give 20% of the senior."

This scene completely shocked Sun Wen.

Damn...

How did this guy know that the vice principal was peeping?

Young people today are so evil!

Why do you feel like this guy is smarter than yourself? Well... much smarter.

In comparison, I am like a local rich man who has never seen the world.
To be continued...
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