C127 Join the Cult?
C127 Join the Cult?
In this trend, the second monthly test of the year had also arrived. This time, Yi Lanyou clearly felt that she was not as strenuous as the last time and was no longer as nervous.
Even Han Jinxiang felt that he could more or less understand the questions on the paper. He even made the last big question in mathematics. This discovery made him a little interested in studying.
After the exam passed by the school bulletin board, Han Jinxiang stopped in front of the photo and quietly looked at it for a while. Then, on the second day, he caught another 100.
After the money was paid, the photo was sent at a moderate speed. On the third afternoon, he received a thick stack of photos.
"F * ck!" Wang Hongfei, who had sent the photos to Han Jinxiang, could not help sighing. "This is really inhumane!"
"I am doing this to support my classmates and to support the public service. " Han Jinxiang forcefully explained.
"Last time, you bought ten. How much did you buy this time?" Wang Hongfei asked.
"100 pieces. " Han Jinxiang answered as he put the photos into his bag.
Lin Xiaorou's eyes flashed with expectation when she heard Han Jinxiang buy 110 photos to support her classmates. She took a day and a half off to adjust her mood after she got angry last time. When she returned to school, she saw Yi Lanyou's photos on the bulletin board. She was so angry that she almost took a leave to go home again.
Why was this Yi Lanyou so hypocritical?
She said that she was not interested and that she was unwilling. She tore the photos and got angry. What happened in the end? Wasn't this photo still posted? Who was he putting on a show for?
Was he disgusting?
However, Lin Xiaorou was still confident. Her photos were not bad, and they had been posted more than Yi Lanyou's for so many days. She definitely had an advantage. Her classmates would definitely support her. She still had friends from her previous school, and she had also bought 100 of them herself!
Now that she heard that Han Jinxiang had bought 110 of them, Lin Xiaorou was even happier. Since it was to support her classmates, among the 110, there should at least be 65 of them!
Maybe if she was lucky, she would buy even more pictures of her!
At this time, Qiu Wu, who was sitting in his seat, also glanced in Han Jinxiang's direction. Did this Han Jinxiang buy too much? 110 pieces? What was he going to do?
Lowering his head, Qiu Wu looked at his desk. There were also pictures of him buying there. There weren't many of them. He had only bought two. He originally didn't want to buy one. He had never taken such boring things to heart. Who knew that when he came back to his senses, Wang Hongfei had already given him the photo.
Sigh. This Yi Lanyou was indeed poisonous, causing him to be hot-headed and do unnecessary things.
And these photos, how should he deal with them?
After school at night, Han Jinxiang returned home and thought for a long time. He simply pasted all the photos of Yi Lanyou on the wall on the side of his gaming room and pasted the photos of his master on the wall. He would definitely bless him to pass the game as soon as possible!
There were indeed quite a number of these 110 photos, and it took quite a lot of time to finish posting them.
After sticking all the photos together, Han Jinxiang let out a long sigh and wiped the sweat off his forehead. Then, he observed the results of his work with satisfaction. Not bad, not bad. He pasted them very neatly.
"Who is this girl?" A woman's voice suddenly appeared behind Han Jinxiang.
"Ya!" Han Jinxiang was so scared that he trembled and turned around. "Damn! Why did you come in?"
"I came in a long time ago!" Han Jinxiang's mother combed her curly hair and dyed it a wine-red. It made her skin even fairer. The mother, who maintained her excellent skin and figure, was completely unable to tell that she was a high school student. She smiled as she looked at the photo on the wall, then looked at her son and asked, "Who is this girl? Is she my daughter-in-law?"
"No!" Han Jinxiang could not help but feel ashamed. "She is the class monitor of our class. "
"The class monitor of your class?" Han Jinxiang's mother tilted her head and asked, "Is she my daughter-in-law?"
"No!" Han Jinxiang firmly denied it again and said, "She is my master!" Don't tarnish the image of his master in his heart!
"Your master? He's so pretty. " Han Jinxiang's mother tilted her head in the opposite direction and asked again, "Is he really not my daughter-in-law?"
"No! I already said she is not! Why don't you understand!" Han Jinxiang was about to go crazy. His mother was so annoying!
"Eh?!" Han Jinxiang's mother frowned and looked at him suspiciously. "If it wasn't your girlfriend, why did you post a photo of her?"
"I. . . " Han Jinxiang paused and said, "I will worship her sooner or later. "
. . . "" Han Jinxiang's mother was stunned. She took three steps back and ran out. She ran as fast as she could. She screamed in a shrill voice, "Not good! Hubby! My son has joined a cult! "
"Eh. . . " Han Jinxiang helplessly facepalmed. This crazy mother of his was really amazing. He already had nothing to complain about. Raising his head, Han Jinxiang looked at the picture on the wall. That quiet and beautiful scene stunned Han Jinxiang.
It took him a while to recover. He shook his head, stood up, and bowed respectfully to Yi Lanyou's picture. He took three pictures and put his hands together over his head. He bowed 90 degrees above his head and said in a serious voice, "Master, I am going to start playing the game. Please bless me to pass the game successfully today!"
After saying that, Han Jinxiang turned around and turned on the VR game console and put on the VR glasses.
The door opened a crack. Han Jinxiang's mother, who was lying on the door, quietly watched everything. Then she nervously looked at her husband and said in a low voice, "Look! Her son was talking nonsense. He was even waving his arms and legs. Did he join some cult? "
"It's very likely. . . " Han Jinxiang's father nodded with a serious look on his face as if he was deep in thought.
"Is he practicing martial arts now?" Han Jinxiang's mother looked worried. What should she do? She only had one son! Although he was a little lazy, playful, poor in his studies, a little useless, and a little rebellious, he was still her son!
"Wuuu. . . " Han Jinxiang's father looked at the full moon that had just risen out of the window and said thoughtfully, "I guess he might be paying a visit to the moon. "