God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls!
Chapter 312 - 91. Is this correct, Spencer? _4

Chapter 312: 91. Is this correct, Spencer? _4

Yahashiki held his phone on one side, playing another game. Seeing her like this, he let out a disdainful laugh and shook his head.

Good thing Spencer’s brain is fried right now and he’s got no time to bother with him; otherwise, there would be blood and gore again.

"Sure, the club war can keep you from being expelled, but what about after? Even if you take first place, it just means you’re spared from expulsion this time, not a get-out-of-death-free card."

Yan Huan put the completed test paper in front of her and tapped the desk, saying,

"After winning, you still need to earn credits to graduate smoothly from this school. You need good grades, you need to pass exams.

"With your current level, getting half of the questions wrong on a seventh-grade paper, you’re doomed sooner or later."

Spencer glanced at Yan Huan in front of him with annoyance, pursed his lips, not knowing what to say in rebuttal.

Yahashiki, however, continued speaking to Spencer,

"You’re so slow at doing middle school papers. I finished marking Bai Yi’s a long time ago while you’re still struggling. You should at least study on your own a bit, too reliant on us to... patch the sky?"

"..."

Spencer glanced again at Bai Yi, who was drinking bubble tea, and snorted coldly, then reached out and grabbed Yahashiki’s phone.

"Hey! What are you doing?! Give me back my phone!!"

"Hm?"

Spencer raised his fist slightly, causing Yahashiki to bite his tongue in anger, looking down at the game on the phone,

"What’s this game? Why is there a cartoon character looking at you?"

She blinked, as if seeing such a game for the first time, and asked Yahashiki.

Yahashiki opened his mouth and muttered,

"You should go play Angry Birds. This game is too complex for you, not suitable for you."

"Heh?"

Spencer snorted with a cold laugh. Indeed, she had no idea how to play this game, so she randomly pressed the game’s hostess,

"Mmm~

"Commander, don’t... But... if it’s just a little bit, then... it’s okay...

"After all, I like the Commander the most!"

Spencer was clueless, but Yan Huan and Yahashiki beside her were stunned.

Yan Huan blinked and looked at Yahashiki, asking,

"...How come I’ve never triggered this voice before?"

Yahashiki’s eyes widened, his mouth agape, mumbling,

"How... how did you trigger that? That’s a hidden voice! I’ve never triggered it!!"

"Huh? What do you mean hidden... What’s that mean?"

Yahashiki frantically took the phone back from her hand and touched the place she had previously touched,

"Commander, please don’t do that, okay?

"I...I’m not ready yet..."

Yahashiki’s face turned pale and, holding back tears, pointed at the phone and said to Yan Huan,

"President, look! This is the usual triggered voice!!"

"..."

Yan Huan didn’t know what to say, and could only look to Spencer beside him.

Spencer, delighted at Yahashiki’s distress, grabbed the phone back and kept pressing that spot.

How strange...

Yahashiki would trigger the normal voice, while Spencer would trigger hidden voices whenever she pressed.

"Mmm...

"Commander... over there...

"I... like it~"

Yahashiki was on the verge of crying blood, watching the hostess burst with voices he never heard before under Spencer’s touch, and he completely broke down,

"Supplemental medicine... Why have you turned into this, Star Source-chan!! Waaah!!"

He held his phone, nearly wanting to open it up and see what Spencer had turned his beloved hostess into.

Only Yan Huan glanced at Spencer, who had an evil smile, as if realizing something.

It was this guy’s modifier...

"Yan Huan, about the specifics for this weekend, let’s meet again on Thursday to discuss... I’m a bit troubled about your outfit then, I don’t know much about men’s fashion, so..."

Bai Yi was pretty exhilarated this noon.

After all, her grades weren’t so great, so she was a bit nervous about coming here.

People tend to show their best side in front of others, even more so in front of the opposite sex they have a fondness for.

Girls often use the "Oh dear, I’m not good at this, can you help me, big brother?" technique to let men show off.

But the strategy is to let men sense the girl’s vulnerability, stirring their protective and performance desires...

Not to make them think: "Damn, this chick is a dumbass."

Bai Yi’s academic performance, in her own view, was just like that.

If Yan Huan realizes how clueless she is about academics, might he think the same?!

However, today Bai Yi’s concerns were swept away.

Because in this classroom...

There was another master.

It turned out that with her peer-level academic struggling, she was frequently praised by Yan Huan and Yahashiki.

So now, she could boldly and confidently continue her offensive.

Yan Huan heard this and stroked his chin, saying,

"Well, I don’t really know what attire would suit your MV, but we can discuss it together and consider a professional’s opinion."

"Mmm, I’ll send you my new ideas on plane."

"Okay."

The two chatted amiably, while Spencer listened in secretly, focusing on Bai Yi’s eager gaze fixed on Yan Huan.

In the process, her golden hair seemed to brighten inconspicuously, like forming invisible horns that emitted ripples.

She thoughtfully withdrew her gaze, looking at Yahashiki beside her, showing a pained expression because his beloved object was tainted by Spencer...

"Thursday..."

Spencer precisely extracted the date from Yan Huan and Bai Yi’s conversation, and an evil plan formed in her head.

She licked her iconic fang that was showing with a nearly imperceptible murmur,

"Don’t forget, I still have five chances to make you fall...

"What kind of expression will you show on Thursday, President Yan?"