"Don't you think that as long as you spend those contribution points, you can solve this problem?"
Chen Bahuang calmly folded his arms and looked at the people in front of him with an indifferent expression.
When he saw these people, with expressions of heartache but faint relief, Chen Bahuang knew what they were planning.
I guess they also want to put things to rest, contribute some value, and send the other party away.
But Chen Bahuang saw clearly that once they lowered their heads, they would never have the chance to lift them up again.
The lifeline will be tightly grasped by the opponent.
The faces of those seniors darkened and they were about to come up to teach Chen Bahuang a lesson.
"You kid, what do you know!"
"When will it be your turn as a freshman to take charge of our Shuhai affairs?"
"Get out of here, don't be shameless!"
Several people did not dare to stand up in front of the huge crowd of people just now, but they all had the courage to stand up when they came to Chen Bahuang.
This made Chen Bahuang sneer even more.
Bullying the weak and fearing the evil is indeed a tradition engraved on this group of losers.
Compared to these brainless guys, Fu Jun can be more restrained.
It's just that his face, which was already filled with bitterness and hatred, sank at this moment, looking even more unspeakable.
"Junior Chen, although I don't want to admit it, paying the contribution value is our best situation."
"You don't know, our President Zheng is already a fourth-year student and will be preparing to graduate this year."
"He has long stopped taking charge of matters in Shuhai, and has left them to us deacons."
"President Zheng is focused on graduation, and I'm afraid he will agree to pay for the contribution in the end."
Chen Bahuang shook his head.
He also knew that it was no wonder that this sea of books was being targeted.
The old president has no interest in management, there is no new leader, and his net worth is extremely rich.
Don't underestimate the contribution value of these dozens of points, but you must know how many students there are in the academy.
A little adds up to a lot, and after so many years, I don’t know how much it is.
"You must know who the other party is than I do."
"They are so crowded today, they can use this method to force you to contribute a sum of money to eliminate the disaster."
"Then there will be another volcano tomorrow, Stone Mountain. Does everyone have to make a contribution?"
Chen Bahuang's words directly tore through the things they didn't want to think about.
This is an opening!
If Shuhai gritted his teeth and persisted, he could still survive.
But once the contribution value is revealed, it will be explained to those in the college who are eager to try.
There is a golden mountain here!
All it takes is to gather a dozen people and randomly disorder the placement of books to cause big trouble in the sea of books.
Not to mention a third-year student, a fourth-year student, or even a first-year student who just joined the academy, they can't help but be tempted.
Thirty thousand contribution points are six million spirit stones!
No matter how rich you are, your heart will beat with excitement.
Chen Bahuang's words made those who still wanted to take action look ugly.
They can become the stewards of this sea of books from among so many students, so they are certainly not stupid people.
Then he knew clearly in his heart that Chen Bahuang's words were not alarmist.
"Hey, Junior Brother Chen, if you are free, I would like to take you with us to meet our president."
"Of course, if you don't want to say anything, we will never force you."
"No matter what we say here, in the end we will always have to wait for the president to make a decision..."
Seeing Fu Jun's helplessness, Chen Bahuang nodded directly.
Going to Shuhai's organization headquarters was what Chen Bahuang wanted to do.
If you can get what you want from there, it doesn't matter if you waste a little time in the middle.
…
East District, Sea of Books Villa.
An exquisite courtyard located on the edge of the East District appeared in front of several people.
I have said before that as long as you pay a certain amount of contribution, you can move out of the free dormitory and build a small building outside.
In Taiping College, as long as there is contribution value, many things no longer matter.
The Shuhai organization has been present in Taiping College for who knows how many years. It is not surprising that it can build such a magnificent courtyard.
Following Fu Jun and others, they walked into the Villa.
It seems that because of what happened in the Sutra Pavilion, a lot of people gathered here.
As soon as Fu Jun stood still, several aggressive people pointed at them and asked what happened.
"How did you guys take charge of today's work?"
"How dare a guy like Yan Conghai speak to our Shuhai like this in front of so many people!"
"You have really disgraced our Shuhai!"
Fu Jun and the others were already very angry when they were outside the Sutra Pavilion.
Now that I have come back, I have to be accused, which makes several people look ugly.
Before Fu Jun could speak, several people around him turned red and pointed at those people and started yelling.
"It's easy for you to say. Yan Conghai said he would bring people to disrupt the arrangement of our books. What can I do?"
"Don't you know the rules of the academy?"
"You can't attack fellow sects in the first place, let alone in a place like the Sutra Pavilion!"
"Even if we watch them pick up books and put them around in front of us, what can we do?"
Although these words are true, once they are said, they still add fuel to the fire.
"You are just a bunch of cowards, why don't you just drag Yan Conghai and those guys into the ring."
"If you are asked to be a deacon, do you think that just sitting around collecting spiritual stones every day is enough?"
"You are so capable, then go find Yan Conghai now. He is in Class A, why don't you dare to go!"
Seeing the noisy scene, Chen Bahuang, an outsider, couldn't help but shake his head.
Once again, it was confirmed why people dared to attack their sea of books so unscrupulously.
The old president had no intention of managing, and none of the deacons obeyed anyone.
When something happens, the first reaction is not to find a way to solve the problem, but to blame each other.
Just when they were arguing so much that they even got into a fight.
Outside the courtyard, a male voice sounded.
"That's enough, what do you want to do now?"
The sound was not too loud, but it successfully silenced the people in the venue who were still noisy.
Chen Bahuang turned around and saw a young man in white walking in from outside the courtyard with a folding fan in his hand.
This man really has a good skin.
The appearance of Mr. Pianpian makes people feel good just by looking at him.
As soon as this man appeared, the two groups who had been arguing endlessly started shouting at the same time.
"President Zheng, just show up."
"Then Yan Conghai went too far. He only gave up on what happened last year because of your intervention."
"I didn't expect that this year he would take advantage of your absence and come to trouble us again!"
