Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Su Mo..."

Hearing the name, everyone was a little puzzled. They looked at each other, and then quietly looked in Zhao Zicheng's direction.

A powerful freshman can force Zhao Zicheng to such a situation.

With so many of them around, killing a Su Mo shouldn't be a big problem.

And there is no need to hurt anyone, just destroy the fan.

Some Lone Rangers, or those who want to enroll directly, have almost no hesitation, turn around and leave after getting the position.

About 10 minutes later, an interesting scene happened.

No one wants to team up.

Those who have passed the first round of assessment and can stand up to the present are all the top talents this year.

They may appear humble and courteous, but underneath they are arrogant.

Team up, look down on.

They all wanted to rely on their own strength to enter the Mo Academy in one fell swoop.

That's what geniuses do.

Only the little fat man Wang Youcai stood there alone, blinking his little eyes constantly, with mischievous eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking.

for a long time...

"Senior, what do you think, that Su Mo senior..."

"Is it easy?"

Wang Youcai lowered his voice and said softly.

With an elegant smile on his lips all the time, Sun Wen watched Wang Youcai calmly without saying a word.

The little fat man looked around furtively, coughed twice, and then walked forward, his generous back happened to block the distant surveillance, and then took out another contract from his arms.

The kind that has been signed and pledged.

The contract generally stated that the purchaser bought a school uniform signed by the vice principal, 50 credits.

And the seller is Wang Youcai.

Sun Wen's face darkened in an instant: "You can wear it yourself, and buy fake ones?"

"I just bought it all afternoon, and your pirated version came out??"

Wang Youcai coughed in embarrassment, and did not explain. On the last page of the contract, in the supplementary clause, it was written that he would voluntarily donate the proceeds of this contract to Sun Wen.

Sign, draw and pledge.

All in one go.

He turned his back to the monitoring position the whole time, and then pushed it to Sun Wen with a flattering smile.

"I don't know how senior Su Mo's state is, alas..."

Seeing Sun Wen put his hand on the contract, Wang Youcai immediately wept and sighed.

Sun Wen watched the little fat man's performance, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He picked up the grapes in the fruit plate and ate six of them.

Wang Youcai watched this scene silently, his eyes straightened, with an expression of disbelief.

Looking at the freshmen who had begun to spread in the distance, his eyes were filled with pity for a moment, and he simply didn't even look for it, so he moved a stone pier and sat beside Sun Wen, rubbing his umbrella.

At noon in autumn, the sun is still too hot.

"Senior, your fruit..."

Wang Youcai took out another ten-credit agreement, wrote down his name, and quietly placed it on the table.

Seeing that the signatory above was a student who passed the first round of assessment, Sun Wen pressed his mobile phone on the contract and did not speak.

And the little fat man picked up a piece of chilled watermelon and happily ate it.

Seeing this seemingly simple and honest Wang Youcai, Sun Wen felt complicated.

This guy...

It's outrageous.

Not to mention his cunning businessman thinking, but in terms of vision alone, he is definitely one of the best.

At least the contracts he offered were those who passed the first round of assessment.

And this little fat man didn't have time to prepare for the screening.

That is to say...

Yesterday, this guy had already started to purposefully screen students who had the chance to advance.

and...

Almost all in.

From this point of view, this little fat man is not simple.

"What is your awakening object?"

Sun Wen asked suddenly.

Wang Youcai casually threw the watermelon rind into the trash can, wiped his mouth with the sleeve of the cheap pirated school uniform, and smiled honestly: "Eyes."

"Eye?"

Sun Wen was a little puzzled and asked back.

Wang Youcai nodded: "I can see a lot...things that others cannot see."

"Including some in this world..."

"Um..."

"Senior, in fact, there are ghosts in this world."

He suddenly became mysterious, with a serious expression, and said seriously, and then subconsciously glanced behind Sun Wen.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Sun Wen looked at him faintly: "Do you think I'm like these fools who signed the contract?"

Wang Youcai's mysterious energy disappeared in an instant, and he scratched his head with a silly smile: "Senior asked me about the awakened object so directly, wouldn't I be a fool if I said so?"

For a while, the two fought in separate courts.

No one was left behind.

Only Artest still looked at this scene honestly, the expression on his face was exactly the same as that of Wang Youcai.

Just standing on the street with these two people is like telling you clearly.

Come and fool me.

I was a fool.

I'm such a liar.

"Senior, what do you think..."

"Student Su Mo, does he usually carry his fan with him?"

"Senior, where do you think his spare fan is usually?"

"Thank you, senior."

Wang Youcai took out two more contracts, put them on the table, and finally got up respectfully, bent slightly towards Sun Wen, turned and left.

He already knew almost all the information he wanted to know.

Sun Wen slowly put away the four contracts on the table, then looked at Artest and asked, "What do you think he will do?"

"I don't know."

Artest shook his head without hesitation, very frankly and naturally.

Sun Wen was silent.

Obviously both of them look simple and honest on the outside, but why is there such a big gap.

"Excuse me, is Teacher Xu there?"

The little fat man politely knocked on the door of Xu Yuanqing's dormitory.

Looking at Xu Yuanqing who was wearing pajamas, he bowed very sensiblely before walking in.

"Mr. Xu, I need a fan from classmate Su Mo."

"It would be better if it was all of them."

Wang Youcai got straight to the point, without ink marks at all.

Xu Yuanqing looked at him with some amusement, and after a long time, he suddenly said: "If I remember correctly, you people should be the tail of the fifth generation."

"Yes."

"Teacher Xu, what's the problem?"

Wang Youcai was polite and courteous. Although he looked like a fat man, he didn't feel greasy at all.

On the contrary, you will subconsciously feel good about it.

"I just sigh, young people nowadays are so shady."

"Let's talk about the terms."

Xu Yuanqing stretched, slumped on the sofa, and said listlessly.

"This is the credit agreement between Qi Tian and Yuan Zhong."

"According to the current situation, the probability of them entering Mo Academy is very high."

"And the credits of these two agreements add up to 300."

Wang Youcai just took out two pieces of paper calmly, and it didn't even say how the two spent their money.

Anyway, on the IOU, it was signed by the two of them, and their fingerprints were also pressed.

Xu Yuanqing...

Instantly refreshed.