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961 women who can save twenty years of struggle

on Monday

The wind is gentle and the weather is clear.

In front of the school gate of Haicheng Middle School, there is a bustling flow of people and traffic.

This is the first day of Haicheng Middle School.

Various banners are pulled in front of the school gate, and the vendors selling breakfast are also squatting in advance to take you, and they are placed in a long row on the side of the road.

At this time, Jiang Hui and others, who were wearing colorful social uniforms, were distributing leaflets to the freshmen who were traveling in front of the school gate.

"Schools, don't miss it. The most popular Qihunting Club in Haicheng High School is about to recruit new ones. Isn't it really not coming to Kangkang?"

"School girl, should you consider joining our Hunting Club? Our big family is missing a girl as beautiful as you."

"Hey hey, don't leave, junior sister..."

He was helpless in pulling people everywhere and touched Fu Jiaqian, who was disappointed, and couldn't help but sigh.

What's wrong with this world?

Why are all newcomers nowadays more than the other ones, and they are not easy to deceive?

"Oh, forget it, I'll do my best."

"Since I work so hard, Xiaohui will definitely be very touched."

Fu Jiaqian comforted himself like this and then walked towards Jiang Hui.

But he walked around the school gate for a long time and couldn't find Jiang Hui's location...

After shaking it for a few rounds without thinking, he finally knew what was going on.

——It turns out that Jiang Hui has been surrounded by a large group of freshmen, surrounded by people...

Everyone looked very enthusiastic, and they kept asking about Jiang Hui’s news about the Qihuo Club…

especially

"..." Fu Jiaqian.

He is a little autistic.

It's a pity. Is this the world that looks at the face?

Are you trying to join someone else's club?

You are greedy for others!

"Why didn't you send out a single flyer?"

"At least I've sent half of it, what's the point of asking you?"

Chen Tingting walked over from the other side and saw a thick stack of leaflets in Fu Jiaqian's hand, saying with a little disgust.

"..." Fu Jiaqian felt very uncomfortable.

The two of them waited aside for about ten minutes before the freshmen surrounding Jiang Hui slowly dispersed.

"How is it?"

Seeing that the good sister finally escaped successfully, Chen Tingting excitedly greeted her.

“Not very good.”

Jiang Hui stroked the few strands of hair soaked in sweat on her forehead behind her ears and sighed:

"As soon as everyone hears that our hunting club is a community that studies monsters and monsters, they all turn around and leave as if they have seen a ghost, and they can't even shout back."

"No way?" Chen Tingting was stunned, "Then weren't the new students around you all the time?"

"All of them are juniors who come to ask for WeChat..." Jiang Hui said with a wry smile.

"Ah, it's normal, this means that our little painting is very charming!"

Fu Jiaqian seized the time to blow up a rainbow fart, "It's okay, anyway, our club has always been three people, so it's not all good..."

In fact, it is not very important for him to have people in the club.

And he actually didn't really want too many people to come to the club, so that he wouldn't have so many opportunities to talk to Jiang Hui.

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"Okay, you hammer! If you can't comfort people, don't talk nonsense, okay?"

Chen Tingting couldn't help but stand up for her best friend.

After saying that, he immediately smiled again, turned around and hugged Jiang Hui: "It's okay, even if there are still no newborns coming to join the club this year, there are still two of us."

"..." Fu Jiaqian's mouth twitched, Damn, is this different from what I said?

"No, I believe I can."

Jiang Hui clenched her fists and exaspered herself, "No matter what, I have to attract at least one newcomer if I say this year!"

"But there are fewer and fewer people nowadays. I think there is almost no possibility of us being able to get a new life..."

Fu Jiaqian muttered in a low voice very honestly:

"The time they came to report has passed, and we are only in the second and third grades of high school now..."

According to the past situation, students in the second and third grades of high school basically will not participate in club activities anymore.

Most students will start to feel after the second year of high school that high school clubs are actually not formal at all, and club activities are not interesting.

Not to mention the senior high school dogs, most people only read the books of sages. Who has the time to care about strange monsters and monsters?

"Can you shut your crow's mouth..."

Chen Tingting showed a disgusting expression again, and suddenly she looked at the car again, pointing to the roadside and said:

"There are still newborns!"

Everyone looked in the direction she pointed.

——I saw a silver sports car coming from a distance, slowly stopping on the roadside next to the school gate, low-key and steadily.

It's obvious.

This should be a classmate who has a mine at home who came to school in a special car that was picked up and dropped off at home.

"Damn?"

"The latest Porsche just released last year."

"It seems to be called Ca

The one from iolet costs more than two million yuan starting from sale.”

It happened to crash into his own knowledge, and Fu Jiaqian couldn't help but say loudly.

At the same time, he was also very shocked: "No, I'm really reading it right, it's really that Porsche!"

As he said that, he persuaded Jiang Hui again, "Xiao Hui, you'd better not go there. It's obvious that he is definitely not a student of our school."

"Not to mention our school, I have never seen even one of these cars in Haicheng!"

"They are all from the best people, and they don't care about little kids like us."

"But I still want to try again last time..." Jiang Hui clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, and her expression seemed a little nervous, "What if others are not as bad as you think?"

"Impossible, believe me..." As soon as Fu Jiaqian was halfway through his words, Chen Tingting had already taken Jiang Hui's hand and walked forward...

"You are so annoying. If you don't go, don't go. If you don't go, you can stay wherever you get cold." Before leaving, I didn't forget to add a sentence.

"Hey! I'll tell you..." Fu Jiaqian slapped his thigh, angry and anxious, so he had to chase after him.

When the three of them first walked to the side of the road, the Porsche door just opened.

Walking out of the driver's seat, it turned out to be a young lady wearing casual clothes, thin waist and long legs.

"Tsk, I thought it would be so good to drive a sports car..."

I saw that this beautiful lady with an inexplicable aura was whispering something while getting off the bus with her long legs.

"?" Fu Jiaqian was stunned on the spot.

What the hell?

Logically speaking.

Shouldn't the one who gets off the bus be a woman with super powers that "makes people less hard work"?

But why is this a girl who looks quite the same age as them?

"Hello, classmate, are you the freshman you came to report today?"

Although the other party looked older than him and did not look like a high school student, Ei still politely stepped forward and asked.

"Oh, sorry little sister, I'm not." The long-legged girl smiled carelessly.

"Look, I've said it, you just don't believe it..." Fu Jiaqian whispered to the two of them.

"But my boss is indeed here to report today." The long-legged girl smiled, "I sent him here by the way!"

"?"

The three of them were slightly stunned again.

Old...Boss?

What is this a strange name?

But I always feel that this young lady looks quite kind, and she doesn't look like a street that is lying on the road...

And at this moment, everyone saw another person walking out of the passenger seat-

"What are you doing?"
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