Elf Fruit System

There were only six people in the classroom at this time.

These six people happened to be Chen Fo’s roommates.

In fact, the moment they saw Chen Fo, they had already withdrawn their hands from the drawer. Looking at the Coke cans at their feet, Chen Fo suddenly became silent. It seems that you...are holding a meeting without telling me?

"Haha...um...he...Chen Fo, why are you here so early?" Wu Lianmiao said a little embarrassedly.

"Are you guys drinking?" Chen Fo asked quietly.

“Ha… How is that possible… Hahahaha…” Several people forced out smiles…

"Could you please move the empty beer can at your feet before you speak?" Chen Fo said helplessly.

Wang Dongming glanced at the empty ground beneath his feet, then raised his head in confusion and looked at Chen Fo, who had an expressionless face. "So, you guys are indeed drinking?"

"Oh, Master, don't worry about it." Zhou Chuanduo waved his hand, "We'll just drink a little, and the alcohol content is very low. Do you think we would drink that kind of liquor?"

Chen Fo's nickname is "Master" because his name translates to "surrender".

"Forget about drinking. What are you talking about?" Chen Fo put down his bag, found a chair and sat next to Chuan Duo.

"Let's talk...of course, about elves!" Wang Dongming said as he wiped the cold sweat from his face.

"We were originally planning to talk about elves and have a drink. After all, we can't go there until tomorrow, so we can fantasize a little." Zhou Chuanxian shrugged and said, "Who knew you would come so early today?"

"That's right. I was so scared that I thought the teacher was here." Chen Yu held a mobile phone in his hand. "You made me lose my first five-team victory today!"

"In the future... ahem, that's not right, what kind of elf do you like the most?" asked Chen Fo.

"Well, it depends on the situation."

"For example, when you are facing a group of stinky mud, you will find that it is so cute!"

"What kind of metaphor is this? How did you learn Chinese in class?"

"Okay, by the way, how many students in the class have elves?"

"Let me count. Zheng Xin's family has prepared a tree-pillowed bear, and Ye Yiwei has a little Charmander... that's a lot. Maybe our class doesn't have any in our dormitory, right?"

"There are about fifty people in the class, probably... I looked at my phone, I remember there was some statistical data, um, I found it, there are forty-eight people with elves... Why is this number a bit..."

"I remember there were only fifty-seven people in the class?"

"Except for the two who asked for leave to catch elves...you seem to be orphans?" Zhou Xiang said slowly.

"Aren't you?!"

Zhou Xiang said calmly, "Who said that? I have a girlfriend!"

Oh, oh, oh, oh! What! You actually betrayed us! Damn love! I want it too!

Hmm? Did I say something wrong?

"Chuanxian, you seem to be getting cocky after dating a girlfriend! Beat him up!" As they said that, a group of people rushed over. (Of course, it was a fake beating, because we couldn't beat him! Snickering...)

"We... that's not right, why did we get off topic? Aren't we talking about... elves..."

"No problem. We are talking about how to catch Pokémon. I have deep feelings about this. I have three things to say..."

"fourth……"

"No, isn't it three things?"

"Are you drifting away or am I unable to lift the knife?"

Perhaps, this is the memory of our youth in those years, a past that can never be returned to after countless years.