God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls!

Chapter 940 265: Spencer Wants to Make Up

"Everyone, about what our class should do for the culture festival, we need to start voting now!"

Yuanyue Academy, Class 1-C.

A bob-haired girl with glasses stood on stage with her hands on her hips, next to a cheerful boy with sun-kissed skin holding a chalk, ready to count votes. It seemed both of them were class officers of Class C.

While reading out loud, the bob-haired girl looked down at her phone and said,

"Hmm, several classmates gave their ideas in the suggestion paper we put in the class group chat yesterday...

"Let's write them on the blackboard in order and vote. Remember, you can only vote once!"

With that, she began reading off items from the document,

"Ghost House?"

"Oh no, we shouldn't, I've heard Class E is already planning to do that..."

The students' murmurs interrupted the girl's speech.

"Hmm, then next... how about a Desk and Chair Roller Coaster? It sounds creative, but it may take some work to set up..."

A small group of hands were raised, and a boy at the back counted and wrote the number on the blackboard.

"Okay, next up... Mini-game Market..."

"Butler Café?"

"Flea Market?"

"..."

As each item was written on the blackboard, hands below rose sporadically or densely...

Until the very last suggestion on the document.

"And lastly... Bomb Pig Kingdom Park?"

The girl read the words from her phone in a daze, as if doubting she'd seen an illusion. She raised her glasses and wiped her eyes, looking again at the phone screen.

After confirming she hadn't misread, she was left dumbfounded, staring at the silent Class C below her.

And yet, everyone's expressions were just as confused as hers.

Soon after, the entire class almost tacitly turned around, looking toward the blonde girl sitting in the last row.

As if there was no need to say who had made the suggestion.

"..."

Feeling the entire class's gaze, the girl named "Aria Spencer" wasn't stressed at all. Instead, she puffed out her chest, crossing her arms and showing her fangs as she retorted,

"What are you all looking at me for?"

"..."

Everyone had a slightly stiff smile and dared not say anything further, so they all turned back.

The class officers on stage gave an awkward smile but continued with the procedure,

"So... those in favor of this... um... Bomb Pig... um, Park, raise your hand."

Spencer immediately raised her hand, but except for her, there wasn't another sound of agreement in sight.

Seeing this, Spencer pouted slightly, but she wasn't discouraged or disappointed...

She just nodded sensibly after the officers scanned the room and then naturally put her hand down.

"Alright, Pig Park, two votes. The most votes go to Desk and Chair Roller Coaster, so that's what we'll do...

"Okay, everyone, you can leave if there's nothing else, and any further announcements will be in the class group!"

However, as the class officer started to speak, Spencer was a little stunned.

Two... two votes?

Someone else voted besides me?

Though Spencer wasn't the sharpest, she didn't have time to think it over. Her instincts told her immediately who that vote came from.

She quickly turned around, looking toward where An Le sat, separated by a row.

However, she saw An Le slightly turned away from Spencer, making it impossible to see her face directly, only her just-lowered hand.

"..."

It was...

It was An Le, for sure!

Could it be that An Le doesn't mind the earlier incident anymore and decided to vote for Spencer?

Then doesn't that mean...

Spencer pursed her lips, feeling a thrill in her heart, similar to the energetic atmosphere in the class after the committee's instructions.

She showed a sunny smile and quickly stood up, looking toward An Le, eager to call her as she had before,

"An..."

But before she could speak, An Le, as if she hadn't done anything, picked up her bag and things and left without looking back.

Feeling the illusion of bygones disappearing like a mirage, Spencer was left standing there in a daze, watching as An Le walked away until she could no longer be seen.

"..."

...

...

"So... that's roughly how it went, mm..."

Yuanyue Academy, the Hentai Club activity room.

At this moment, Spencer spoke as she lay spread-eagled on the carpet.

Her long, blonde hair spread under her graceful figure, like lying in golden wheat waves swayed by the autumn breeze.

Laying face up, her not-so-loose T-shirt had ridden up a bit, revealing a glimpse of abs and a prominent belly button, adding to her lackadaisical feel.

However, contrasting with her body's wild, natural beauty, her expression was deeply sullen.

Her little mouth was pouted sky-high, and even her normally bright sky-blue eyes were clouded with confusion.

Evidently, the previous incident had struck her deeply.

"Yeah, like that..."

Beside her, Yan Huan resting his chin on his hand, listened to the whole story, his expression turning abstract.

How come An Le's attitude toward Spencer feels so familiar?

One moment making Spencer happy, another making her almost depressed...

This roller coaster of emotions, isn't it the same way he deals with Ye Shiyu?

How did An Le pick it up without being taught...

Wow, is she treating my Spencer like Ye Shiyu?