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Chapter 33 33. Oops, I accidentally added too much!

"Beep, beep, beep."

It wasn't long before several police cars arrived at the South District and scared several disheveled customers in a hair salon in the alley across the street, causing them to flee in all directions.

Yan Huan walked out of the pub with Bai Yi, and saw Zuo Jiangqin, who was wearing a fur cape and looked unhappy.

She frowned and glared at her daughter who lowered her head, then looked at the smiling boy beside her.

Zuo Jiangqin's eyes lit up slightly and he said,

"I am really sorry to trouble you, Mr. Yan."

"No, Auntie, I didn't expect to see Ms. Bai here. I'm her fan."

Zuo Jiangqin glanced at Bai Yi beside him in surprise, then smiled and said,

"Is that so? Then I'll add your contact information and I'll definitely invite you to any events I have."

"Okay, Auntie."

Zuo Jiangqin glanced at Yan Huan's plane with a smile, and then when he turned around to look at Bai Yi, his expression turned cold again.

"boarding."

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Bai Yi nodded, but when he got into the car, he turned back to look at Yan Huan who was standing at the door of the store.

They looked at each other and Yan Huan smiled at her.

Her eyes flickered, and then she turned around and got into the car.

The car door closed and the sirens sounded.

The police cars left one after another, leaving Yan Huan standing at the door of the store with a gradually fading expression.

A black cat appeared on my shoulder again.

Miao Jiang looked at the police car leaving and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just now I felt her desire suddenly surge, I was almost scared to death meow~"

"Yeah, otherwise I wouldn't have suddenly given her the pudding that was meant for other tables."

The pudding was not actually made specifically for her, but Yan Huan felt that the atmosphere was not good, so she quickly changed direction.

Miao Jiang was a little confused, so she turned her head to look at Yan Huan and asked,

"So, how did you know she likes singing?"

Yan Huan glanced at Miaojiang and rubbed its head.

".She did something bad this morning, and I wanted to imitate what I did to Ye Shiyu to make her feel guilty, but the effect was poor, and she basically didn't feel anything, so I had to find another way to curb her aggression."

As they walked back to the tavern, Yan Huan explained,

"So I looked up a lot of her information. She has participated in many variety shows and movies. Her appearance is impeccable, but the evaluation of the performances and variety shows she participated in is not good. Haha.

"I heard her talking to her mother on the phone. She said that her mother's current arrangements were not what she wanted. But when she talked to Sister Tong just now, she said that she hoped to get her mother's approval."

At this point, Yan Huan looked at Miao Jiang beside him.

"Meow, you know, people only want to be recognized by others when they do something seriously and think they have done their best.

"Since what her mother arranged was not what she wanted, she would not have given her all, nor would she have been so eager for recognition.
"But when we listened to her songs just now, she was responsible for the lyrics, composition, arrangement, recording and singing of those songs. These songs are not well-known and require a lot of work, but she released one after another, so I am sure that what she really likes and hopes to be recognized is singing."

Miaojiang nodded and said with sudden enlightenment,

"That's why you pretend to be a fan of her songs and give her the recognition she wants. This will actually prevent her from using the modifier, meow!"

"That's right."

"If this continues, she will soon be shattered like Ye Shiyu, meow. You found a way to deal with her so quickly, you are worthy of it!"

Yan Huan was not happy at all when he was praised. He rubbed Miao Jiang's head, sighed and said,

"It's not that simple. This method is definitely useful, but don't forget that her mother doesn't approve of her singing."

Yan Huan's eyes were calm, and he grasped the key point in an instant.
"Who am I? A passerby who has nothing to do with her, and that is her mother.
"My mother's denial and a passerby's affirmation, which one do you think is more effective, Meow-chan? What's more, I may not even be considered a passerby. I should be considered her hated enemy."

Yan Huan had already walked back into the store and rubbed his shoulders.

"This is only a temporary solution, not a permanent one, unless either her mother recognizes her, or the majority of people recognize her, enough to overwhelm the majority recognized by her mother."

In fact, there is another way, which is to make yourself an important person who can be recognized by her mother, such as a lover.

But Yan Huan didn't want to do that, so he didn't say it.

Miaojiang blinked and wanted to say something to help Yan Huan, but she didn't know what to say.

"Meow~"

So, it meowed cutely and rubbed Yan Huan's face with its furry head.

Yan Huan smiled slightly and turned to look inside the store.

The atmosphere in the store was peaceful. Tong Yingying held the cigarette in her mouth again, ready to smoke. It looked like her lungs were itching.

Yan Huan skillfully reached out and took the cigarette out of her mouth and held it in his hand.

Tong Yingying usually did not resist when Yan Huan caught her smoking, but this time she stretched out her hand abnormally and said to Yan Huan,
"Come back."

Yan Huan raised his eyebrows and just said,

"Still smoking? You said you wanted to quit the day before yesterday, but you broke your vow today. And Sister Tong, you carry cigarettes and alcohol with you every day. Isn't this just adding fuel to the fire?"

Tong Yingying looked sad and said nothing in reply. She finally leaned on the table next to her.

"Yeah, how can I, who smells of cigarettes and alcohol, compare to the sweet and soft idol of the same age? Tsk tsk, look at her crying, with tears in her eyes, just like the heroine in the TV series, so sweet~"

Yan Huan nodded, agreeing with him.
"Yes, Sister Tong, if you are scolded by your mother, you will just keep throwing and throwing. It's either throwing this or throwing that."

".Do you believe me if I electrocute you to death?"

Tong Yingying raised the electric baton in her arms with a dark face, and Yan Huan quickly smiled and raised his hands in surrender, handing back the cigarette in his hand.

"Forget it, she made me almost dead tired, and after that, I had to be electrocuted by you, Sister Tong. Here I go, if you still want to smoke."

Tong Yingying, who had turned her head away, turned around with a gloating look on her face when she heard that Yan Huan was "tired" instead of "happy" because he was busy with Bai Yi's affairs.

But she didn't take the cigarette he handed over, but suddenly said,
"I want pudding."

"Do it yourself."

"Diao, you are the boss and I am the boss, do you believe I can deduct your salary?"

"Boss, you taught me how to make pudding, but I can't even make it as well as you do. Why do you want me to make it?"

"I don't care, as long as it's not made by myself, it smells good."

"Yes Yes Yes"

Yan Huan smiled slightly, and Tong Yingying also hummed a song with her hands folded, looking secretly happy.

There was a little incident in the South District tonight, but other than that, everything is normal.

Thursday noon, in the first-year department of Totsuki Academy, in a cubicle in the female bathroom.

"Little finger, do you think it will look better like this?"

Anle was looking at her newly-made bangs in the makeup mirror.

The long black hair in front of her face was lifted up a little, revealing her face which was pure and beautiful enough without any makeup.

After I added Spencer as a friend, she told me about her hairstyle, which was scary, like a female ghost.

So, Anle thought about changing his hairstyle, maybe it would be easier to write letters to Yan Huan later.

The little finger perched on her shoulder rolled his eyes and said angrily,

"You relied on Spencer to deal with those guys who bullied you before, and now you just listen to them. Can you have some independent opinion?!"

Anle looked at Little Finger innocently and muttered in his mind,

"But Spencer is really amazing. Park Shuwen and the others were beaten by her and they didn't even come to school today. Also, I thought my hair was too thick before, maybe it will be better if I fix it."

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Little Finger doesn’t really care whether someone has his own opinion or not. The main thing is that this guy has never used the modifier, and it’s driving him crazy.

Damn, you have such a powerful golden finger and I am the smartest think tank in the world, and you are still in this Makabaka?
No, I have to find a way to let her use the modifier!

Little Finger didn't reply, but was brewing a vicious plan in his mind.

"Okay, I think that's fine. But don't you want to go and take a look?"

"What are you looking at?"

"Didn't Spencer say he would report to the Student Union at noon? Yan Huan is in charge of the study group."

"Spencer doesn't like Yan Huan, so I'm not worried."

Little Finger was so angry that he patted Anle's face.
"Are you a fool? She only scored 66 points in the test, like a pig. How could she obediently let Yan Huan tutor her? This is the school's arrangement, Yan Huan can't disobey. What if Spencer pushes her too far and she beats up your Yan Huan?"

"Xiao Huan, you are not mine yet."

Anle's face suddenly turned red, but her little finger was about to have a myocardial infarction.

"Is this the time to discuss whether he belongs to you? Did you hear what I'm saying?! Hurry up! Let's go and see what's going on over there!!!"

"Okay"

After hearing what Little Finger said, Anle stood up timidly.

In fact, it’s not that she doesn’t understand what Little Finger means. She is not as stupid as Spencer.

The main reason was that she still had some inferiority complex and fear, and didn't dare to face Yan Huan directly, so she kept making excuses.

But since Little Thumb had said this, she could only walk out of the bathroom and quietly go upstairs.

Student Union.
I remember it was upstairs?
“Plop. Plop. Plop.”

Anle's heart beat faster and faster. She quietly walked to the side of the corridor, from where she could see the corridor in front of the Student Union entrance from the window sill.

"What are you doing here?! Go over there!"

"I don't dare, I'll just take a look here."

"Ouch, I can't take it anymore. How about you kill me?" Anle pursed her lips and looked at the opposite side quietly, but she couldn't see what was happening in the student union at all.

But not long after, Spencer walked up the stairs with a reckless step and kicked the door with her foot, announcing her arrival.

To Anle's surprise, Spencer not only did not go in, but Yan Huan walked out alone.

Anle's eyes widened, and the little finger on her shoulder also widened in disbelief.
"No way, this can be predicted?! How do you know they are going to come out?"

"Ah? I don't know either."

Anle touched his head embarrassedly and fell silent because of Little Finger.

Over there, Yan Huan came out and looked at Spencer who was holding his arms in front of him, then pointed to the other side of the corridor.

"Say it over there"

He is the only one in the student union office now, but Sakuramiya might come back soon.

She said in the group that the kitten is almost well and will be back at noon.

So in order to keep Spencer away from Sakuramiya, Yan Huan planned to talk to her about this matter outside.

Spencer frowned and reluctantly followed him over there.

In the distance, An Le, who was sneaking around, also followed quietly and went to the corridor opposite where he could see far away.

"Have you received the email I sent you?"

Spencer put his hands in his pockets, but suddenly smiled and asked,

"You are responsible for this matter, what about Sakura?"

Yan Huan looked back at her with a cold face and said,

"This matter has nothing to do with Sakura."

"Yes Yes Yes"

Yan Huan stopped at another corner and looked at Spencer in front of him, looking businesslike.

"The meaning of the Academic Affairs Office is very clear. From now on, you must attend the study group I am in charge of twice a week offline, and then complete additional homework, which will be graded by me and reviewed by the Academic Affairs Office."

Spencer said in disbelief.

"I don't even do the homework assigned by the teacher, so how can I do your homework?"

"Then you'd better start doing your homework from now on."

Spencer folded his hands and sneered.
"What if I don't?"

"After reporting it to the Academic Affairs Office, they may contact your parents."

Spencer's sneer suddenly froze. She looked away guiltily, then rubbed the back of her head in annoyance.
"Didn't you promise me a request before? I want to use that request. I don't want to join the study group!"

Yan Huan took a deep breath and was a little speechless.

No, Master, it's you.
Still want to be a master?
Isn't this too embarrassing?
Anyway, Yan Huan had never seen any yellow-haired guy who would use threats to relieve himself from the pain of studying.

Can Yan Huan let her run away?
He thought for a second, then a look of relief appeared on his face.
"Okay, then I'll give it a try and see if I can report you to them and get you released."

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Seeing him so relieved, seemingly finally getting rid of himself, Spencer gritted his teeth in dissatisfaction.

But compared to doing homework every week, if you don't do it, you will be reported to your parents.
I'd better use this request reluctantly!

She folded her hands and nodded. Just as she was about to leave, Yan Huan called her back.

"Let me make it clear first. I will try, but if it doesn't work, there's nothing I can do. After all, this is what the school requires. And no matter what the result is, you have to delete the photos, and we'll be even."

"what?"

Spencer's eyes widened, and his fangs were exposed.
"You're not sure you can do it, but you still want to make this request?"

"Is there nothing that can be done about it?"

Yan Huan looked at her with disgust and explained to Spencer,
"Who told you to do so badly in the exam? You only got 66 points, much lower than the second to last. If you had scored higher, it would have been fine. But with this score, I can only say that I did my best."

"What do you mean, are you calling me stupid?"

"Is not it?"

Yan Huan looked back, looking as if he didn't want to say more.

The way he looked her up and down seemed to be secretly comparing her with someone he liked in his heart.

It’s the vice-president named Sakuramiya Hitomi, right?
Ah, you must think that she is so good at studying and you are so bad that you can't even compare to a hair of hers, right?

The veins on Spencer's head bulged little by little, and he had no idea that he had fallen into Yan Huan's provocation.

"Haha, I changed my mind, Yan Huan"

"What do you mean?"

"I don't need that request anymore. I will join that study group."

"Are you going to regret it?"

"Yes, I will join the study group. As for the request, wait for it, Yan Huan."

Yan Huan was not afraid at all. Instead, he took out a prepared note from his arms and handed it to her.

"what is this?"

Spencer was slightly stunned and took the note.

At first glance, there is a list of books written on it.
"Three years of high school, two years of simulation", "One hundred exercises in mathematics", "Grammar and reading in one book"

"???"

Spencer opened his mouth slightly, his fangs just facing Yan Huan, who was smiling but not smiling.

"Okay, then please prepare these exercise books for our study group before next Monday. If there is one missing next week, you know what I mean."

Spencer gritted his teeth as he looked at the handsome boy in front of him. He felt disgusted no matter how he looked at him.

You wait, Yan Huan.
I must give you.
"Humph!"

Spencer snorted coldly, then turned and left.

Yan Huan also had a cold face, looked tit-for-tat, and looked angry.

Although Anle, who was far away, didn't hear clearly what they were saying, he still felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere.

"Did they have a fight? Xiao Huan looked very angry."

Anle didn't know that Yan Huan put that expression on purpose to provoke Spencer.

She just pursed her lips and suddenly became anxious.

On one side is your childhood sweetheart, and on the other side are the friends you just made.

She didn't want to see them having a conflict like this, and it made Xiao Huan so angry.
Little Finger noticed the Anle mood around him and seemed to realize something.

Is it possible?
The opportunity has arrived?!
Little Finger suppressed his excitement and said quickly,
"Do you want to make Yan Huan happy?"

"I want to, but I don't dare to go over to see him. Otherwise, I'll go find Spencer and ask her to stop arguing with Xiao Huan."

"Stupid, do you think she will listen to you?"

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Yes, Spencer seems to be a man who does things his own way and he probably won't listen to me.

"I do have an idea."

"Ah, Pinky, do you have any idea?"

"Stupid, didn't I tell you before that you can manipulate other people's pleasure? Happiness is actually formed by pleasure. Can't you just give him a little pleasure here?"

"Is it true?"

Little Finger hummed softly and said in a gentle and persuasive way,
"Of course, and it's not a bad thing, right? You just want Xiao Huan to not be so angry, and maybe you can prevent him from having a conflict with Spencer."

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Anle swallowed his saliva, feeling a little restless inside.

Yeah, I'm not doing anything bad.
I just want to help Xiao Huan be happier.

Then
Give it a try?

"How do I use that ability?"

at last
Finally got fooled!

At this moment, the little finger turned into Sun Wukong played by Huang Bo. It suppressed its excitement and just introduced,
"Just think about it in your heart, then lock onto him and give him a try for a little pleasure."

Thinking about?

As Anle's mind moved, an invisible ripple spread out, forming a huge circle with a radius of 15 meters.

Within this circle, Anle's eyes instantly locked onto countless objects.

But she just wants Xiao Huan to be happy
So she focused her attention and set her sights on Yan Huan.

Two red and white mists appeared illusory, as if waiting for her order. Anle looked puzzled, and Little Finger quickly explained,

"The red mist controls pain. When you inject the red mist into someone's body, they will feel pain. The white mist controls pleasure, and its usage is the same as the red one."

Then, give Xiao Huan some white mist?

Anle thought so, and then controlled the white mist to get closer to Yan Huan little by little.

However, I didn't expect that because it was my first time using it, the movement of the mist was countless times lighter than I had imagined. As a result, I didn't control it well and a large amount of white mist poured in.

"Oops! I accidentally added too much!"

Anle quickly covered his mouth, and Little Finger beside him also opened his mouth wide, looking shocked.

姐.
You are more cruel than I thought!
The next second, Yan Huan, who was planning to walk back to the Student Union office, was suddenly stunned, as if he sensed something.

Then, a strong electric current like a tide rose from his spine and hit his brain directly.

"boom!"

pill.
Spicy balls!!
(End of this chapter)