Number One Player

The countdown on the devil's book came to an end, and the dizziness hit on time, and at the same time, it was accompanied by a prompt sound from the system:

"Earth login..."

...

Shang Yinhe sat up from the bed and looked around.

In this game world, he couldn't count how many times he restarted the game in order to get an extra drop of [Reality Rune Paper] that symbolizes the "Emperor of Europe". So much so that at this moment, when he returned to reality, he actually had the illusion that he didn't know what evening it was.

He picked up his phone casually, and the first few messages were from Lu Tinglin's series of fatal calls.

These few messages had already been sent to his mobile phone this morning, but considering that the game was about to start, Shang Yinhe resolutely chose to pretend not to see it, and decided to wait until the game world was completed before dealing with it.

Seeing that the winter vacation has arrived, most of the students who have passed the final exams have started to leave the university and go home for the New Year. Therefore, the staff in the club has begun to appear slightly insufficient.

What's more tragic is that in order to be busy with the affairs of the Brave Support Club, the president Lu Tinglin, who has always had excellent grades, failed two classes.

Of course, everyone is already an adult, and there is a sense of balance between choices. Since it is the price paid for the development of the Brave Support Club in a critical period, Lu Tinglin is very willing, and has no feeling of depression about failing the exam.

According to her, if you waste the critical development period of the Brave Warriors Support Club in order not to fail the exam, that would be like picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons, and you will regret it for the rest of your life in the future.

In fact, Shang Yinhe is also very close to the exam line this time. Fortunately, he used a bottle of qualification potion, which greatly improved his learning ability, and he trained N assistants to help him do the work early. Otherwise, in the coming year Definitely have to retake the exam.

There is nothing wrong with retaking the exam, but he is not willing to go back to the old house with this flawed report card.

Shang Yinhe smiled self-deprecatingly, and after thinking about it carefully, for so many years, deep in his heart, he still hasn't let go...

What do the people in the old house think of him, and what does it actually have to do with him? It's just that he can't let go...

Shaking off these spoiled thoughts, Shang Yinhe clicked on Lu Tinglin's text message, and replied casually: "I just saw it, come right away."

He stuffed the little cloak back into the Demon King's book, put Iida, who cosplayed as my king, into his pocket, put on his coat and went out.

The cold wind in winter was already very bitter, Shang Yinhe walked into the club activity room of the Brave Support Club with his neck shrunk, and then breathed a sigh of relief in the warm air-conditioned room: "Oh, it's really cold outside, I'm freezing to death .”

Hearing his voice, Lu Tinglin raised her head from the pile of work, and complained unceremoniously: "If you stay here all the time, you will definitely not be cold!"

There is no doubt that her subtext is to let Shang Yinhe stay quickly, work with her more, and deal with all the chores of the Brave Support Club.

But Shang Yinhe didn't want to bury his head in so many chores. With this time, he might as well secretly go to the White Mist Dungeon to practice for a while.

He responded with a smirk, and naturally brought up the topic: "It's winter vacation, aren't you going home?"

Lu Tinglin got up from the computer and stretched her muscles and bones: "I've been sitting in front of the computer all day, and I'm exhausted—our club is at a critical time now, and I can't do without it. I've already told my family that I will I won’t be going home for the New Year.”

"What about you?" She looked at Shang Yinhe curiously, "I remember your last final exam, it ended almost five days ago, right? Why don't you go home?"

"If you don't go home for the New Year," Lu Tinglin laughed, "Why don't you stay and handle business with me?"

"Having so many assistants to help you do things together, isn't it enough?" Shang Yinhe casually bypassed the topic of returning home, "Why are you trying to drag me into the water!"

"Oh," Lu Tinglin complained, "you are the founder of our club, okay? You are more familiar with affairs than those people. Also, some juniors and seniors are very capable and hardworking. , It’s about political sensitivity... Hey, it’s really bad.”

"Wow, there is a senior from the Department of Sociology. The school made a very stupid request, and she actually agreed directly." It could be seen that Lu Tinglin was full of resentment in her heart. At this moment, she vomited endlessly, "Ask her Why did she agree, she actually said, this is our school, shouldn’t you support it? ——Sister, it is indeed right to support the school, but our club is not an ordinary club now, we are very influential both at home and abroad Yes, we are walking a tightrope! What you are doing is trying to kill us!"

"I'm so scared that I have to go through everything by myself, just because I'm afraid of encountering such a trick again..." Lu Tinglin scratched her hair manically, "I'm really exhausted, if everyone has you and smell It would be great if Shi Qian’s senior is as sensitive..."

Shang Yinhe thought nonsensically: Is Senior Wen Shiqian politically sensitive? Every time he sees the operations of the seniors, he feels that this should be due to good luck. The establishment of the Brave Support Club is like this, and the organization of large-scale Brave works fan competitions is also the same. It feels like stupid people have stupid blessings realistic version of ?

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