"So by Friday, everyone will focus on writing project planning projects, mainly on the subject matter." Lin Huan said, "Try to stay with our club theme, so that when Xixiao submits the club activity report, the student union will be a little better."

"So, how many hundred words do you have to write?" Youma raised his hand and asked.

“…No word limit is specified.”

"It's concise, right? I understand." You Ma just nodded, and Lin Huan patted You Ma's head and warned, "A hundred words definitely won't work..."

Lin Huan turned around and told Xi Xiao, who was eager to try it out, "But ten thousand words must be too long."

The smile on Xi Xiao's face gradually disappeared and she became a little disappointed.

You Ma also expressed his grievance, "You betrayed our alliance, and the difference in attitude between me and the boss is too obvious."

"Do you have any opinions? They are now couples..."

"Ahhhh? What the hell? When did it happen? Why didn't I know?"

Youma looked at the minister Xixiao helplessly like an abandoned orphan. Xixiao, who had a red face, quickly explained on the whiteboard, [It is to pay attention to the disguise, so don’t care too much about it.]

"Come on... Boss, this trick to cheat a three-year-old child..." You Ma's movements and expressions actually achieved the effect of automatically playing "Yi Jian Mei" in pain and tragedy. "At first, they said they were pretending to be fake and love, but later they fell in love over and over again. This routine has been done in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad. Boss, you should think twice! Lin Huanjun is my close dog-headed ally, and the Supernatural Observation Society is also my only destination. I don't want to raise my torch to leave this deep memories-"

Youma was knocked on the head by the force of void, and covered her head with pain and was hit by the novel thrown by Lu Mingxue. Lu Mingxue, who looked disgusted, and Xia Mo, who was angry, relaxed at the same time, almost at the same time, saying, "You have a lot of play..."

This is of course a scene that Lin Huan can only see from the perspective of his eyes. While he felt it was quite interesting, he suddenly felt the mysterious gaze from beside him.

Bang.

Lin Huan gently knocked Lin Boer's head, "Why are you staring at? Your eyes are not big at all, but you are so embarrassed to squint like this, it's almost turned into a slit of mung beans..."

Lin Boer opened her eyes wide and showed her standard [OAQ] face, wiping her tears in grievance.

"I didn't hear it, either..."

"You guys are so funny, hey!"

At that time, the incident of pretending to be a couple was indeed just the operation of Lu Mingxue, Xixiao, Lin Huan and Xia Mo, but it was spread quietly in each class soon. Lin Huan didn't think it was a formal thing (a joke), so he didn't announce it to others - he didn't expect that these two guys didn't exist and felt that this was so far.

"It's not as complicated as you think... It's not a big deal if you just want to be in front of others and behind others..."

"Scumbaby." Lin Boer began to use the most frequent phrases on weekdays to complain about Lin Huan. Lin Huan originally wanted to bully and retaliate against her, but when she turned around and thought about it, she did have some trouble, so she didn't waste any more words. "It's not too late today, let's break up."

Lu Mingxue insisted that she would pass the "Go to the Moon" today before leaving, and asked Youma and Xixiao to wait for him; Lin Boer followed Lin Huanxiamo halfway, and suddenly remembered that she had not brought home to do the homework today, so she asked Lin Huan to take the lead and go back to the classroom to get it;

"Don't forget the chicken fillet today." Xia Mo was waiting for Lin Huan to unlock the bicycle. Lin Huan pushed the bicycle and looked at Xia Mo with excitement. He couldn't help but give her a blank look: "Look, you are so happy. If you don't dress up every day, you will still be like this when you are resurrected. Wait for someone to laugh at behind."

"How could I do this every day... Isn't I arguing with you today?"

Xia Mo bulged his face and was angry, "I'm obviously very well-behaved recently, but you're just messing with me."

"How long has it been since you studied hard?" Although Lin Huan was busy with games recently, he had not lost any of them in class - he may feel that he has spent a lot of time on other things (mainly learning about game production) recently, and his learning efficiency is quite high, but the sleep time is a bit serious, but young people are more energetic, and this small problem is still not visible for the time being.

"That's why you didn't urge me!"

Lin Huan angrily grabbed the cheeky Xia Mo's ear, "You don't realize it yourself, you talk a lot!"

"You hit me again! Stinky Gouhuan... I don't want to teach you a lesson!"

Just when Xia Mo was about to fight Lin Huan in the parking lot, Lin Huan realized that someone was suddenly rushing towards him, so he subconsciously pressed Xia Mo's head and looked back.

"Master! Wait for me!"

ah.

This crisp, loud and unsatisfied master, as if Sun Wukong from the 1986 version of "Journey to the West" was present in person. The boy rushed to Lin Huan in anger, "Huh... it's so dangerous, I almost didn't catch up."

"Stinky Gou Huan, why are you secretly accepting apprentices with me on your back?"

After being pulled away by Lin Huan, Xia Mo was not in a hurry to take revenge. She was curious and wanted to see what Lin Huanshou's apprentice was doing.

"Ah, you are..."

Lin Huan thought for a long time and finally realized that he had never asked his name before, "What's the name?"

"It's me, Master!" The boy beat his chest and stamped his feet. His anger had not yet recovered. It might be because of running and high notes all the way, and he felt a little crying and shouting, "I just accepted you as my teacher in the morning. Why are you turning against me now?"

"It's not that you turned your back on your face. You really didn't tell me your name."

The boy grabbed the back of his head and frowned and thought for a long time, "It seems that's the case."

"Then I will introduce myself again. My name is Kumamoto, and I am your closed disciple, Master."

Lin Huan was too lazy to complain about the statement of the closed disciple. He had a bigger fuss to vent, "... Kumamoto?"

Kumamoto's appearance as a thin bamboo pole had nothing to do with the cute Kumamoto's appearance.

"It really has nothing to do with that Kumamoto, Master, you are not that kind of ordinary person, right..." Kumamoto's life is most disgusting with others complaining about his name, "When I was born, Kumamoto was not born yet."

"Well, that's right." Lin Huan nodded, "Then why are you looking for me?"

"Master, I will teach me the puppet technique when I asked you to call Ma Xuanxuan."

"Well, I haven't forgotten," Lin Huan nodded, "Are you planning to start now?"

Kumamoto nodded gasping, and then took the thermos from his schoolbag, took off the lid and took a gurgling bite, and instantly looked much better, "Can we start training now? I squatted downstairs of your club and my legs were numb."

"You've been standing outside?" Lin Huan was a little surprised. The weather was already very cold now. This guy was standing outside so stupidly?

Kumamoto nodded, "Master, the inflatable breath of your club is too strong, I dare not get close to you easily."

"Can you stop making so many sarcastic and sarcastic?" Lin Huan sighed, "Okay... Since you are so sincere, I will teach you."
Chapter completed!