If I Can Foresee the Future, I Just Want To Kill Monsters

Magic Capital Academy, a remote activity room.

Lin Zixun sat in front of the broadcasting equipment in frustration, looking helpless.

Her club has been given an ultimatum by the student council.

If there is no teacher willing to serve as the leader within a week, it will be dissolved.

At that time, the premises and equipment will be taken back.

In addition to becoming a qualified person, Lin Zixun's other dream is to make a retro campus radio station.

Now that the network communication is developed, everyone likes to swipe video, play games and so on.

Even the radio program has become a live broadcast mode with pictures.

Lin Zixun missed the feeling of being a child, in the dead of night.

Listen to the magnetic voice of the host and listen to the songs played on the radio.

The sense of distance, which can be perceived only by hearing, leaves a rich space for imagination.

However, after she came to Magic Capital Academy and applied to establish her own radio station, she realized that it was not easy.

Busy studies, competition from other video and live broadcast clubs are all overwhelming.

The most important thing is that there is still no teacher to be the person in charge.

After all, students have a wide range of hobbies, and there are a lot of various clubs.

However, according to the regulations of the college, a teacher can only be in charge of one club.

The number of clubs is greater than the number of teachers.

Teachers who are willing to serve as leaders have long been robbed by those big clubs.

If the newly created club still cannot find a teacher after a buffer period of several weeks, it must be forcibly disbanded.

Many societies do not have venues, and they can continue to exist as hobby clubs.

But the radio was no good. Without the venue and equipment, Lin Zixun couldn't do anything.

"Ugh…"

Looking at the letter on the desk, she sighed.

In fact, the popularity of this radio station is not bad. In a week, you can accumulate more than ten consultation letters.

It's a pity that my dream of being a close sister is coming to an end.

"After reading today, let's announce to the listeners that the radio station is closed."

Sweeping her bangs, she was about to turn on the device.

knock knock.

At this moment, however, there was a knock on the door.

People from the Student Union, are you here again?

With a frown, Lin Zixun got up and walked towards the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I found that it was not the usual familiar faces.

When did the student union get a new squint?

"Hello."

Li Pu sensed the innocent female student in front of him and asked, "Lin Zixun?"

When he got the list of clubs from Lao Cai, he knew that the joke was a big one.

Why are you so confused.

It turned out that the clubs in the academy were not the social clubs they imagined.

But a promise is made, and it will be fulfilled.

So Li Pu could only choose a club with the fewest members from the inside.

【Close Sister Broadcasting Company】

"I am, may I ask classmates you..."

Lin Zixun not only looks outstanding, but also has a nice voice.

It is indeed a suitable material for broadcasting, otherwise there will not be many listeners.

"I'm not a student."

"From now on, you belong to me... No, your society is under my control."

Li Pu took out his gold card.

The previous temporary gold card has been secretly replaced by a genuine gold card by Lao Cai's unauthorized decision.

All of this is to make him feel a sense of belonging to Magic Capital Academy as soon as possible.

"Ah? You, you... are you a teacher?!"

Lin Zixun did not expect this teacher to be so young.

And the society is under his control, what does that mean?

"You wait! I'll make a call!"

Holding back her emotions, she quickly called the student council.

When he hung up the phone, Lin Zixun had put on a warm smile.

"Mr. Li, please take a seat!"

"Um."

Li Pu nodded, but found that there was only one chair in the small space.

Then there is no choice.

If the teacher does not sit, do the students sit?

It doesn't make sense.

So he sat down unceremoniously.

Don't say, leather.

Quite comfortable.

Current students, will enjoy.

But after sitting for a while, he was embarrassed.

Because it was the first time that the two met, they were very unfamiliar.

We are still in the same room now, nothing to talk about.

Just walk through the scene, and go brush the book.

Thinking of this, Li Puxiang got up and left.

However, Lin Zixun's cell phone rang at this time, and when she saw the name of the caller, her expression changed on the spot.

"That teacher Li, since you are the teacher in charge of this club."

"I think it is necessary to let you know the specific process and situation of the society."

Saying this, she pressed Li Pu back on the chair and turned on the device skillfully.

"Now is the time to start broadcasting."

"Why don't you broadcast it today?"

Li Pu was stunned by the other party's words.

This student is very brave.

I came to be the person in charge for you, you dare to treat me as a laborer?

Looking at your posture, it is obvious that you are in a hurry.

Just say something.

I didn't intend to help anyway.

"Mr. Li, the instruction manual for equipment operation is here."

"The program flow and lines are here."

"Also, the letter to be consulted today is here."

Lin Zixun didn't know what the other party was thinking.

He took out a stack of paper and put it in Li Pu's hand.

Li Pu was stunned.

Don't you think people are blind?

So much paper, how do I read?

But when it comes to consulting, he is really interested.

When I was in school, I used to help my eldest nephew with love counseling, which was very fruitful.

The eldest nephew failed once, and secretly guarded several girls.

Just between hesitations, Lin Zixun helped him put on two large headphones.

There has been melodious pure music.

"Teacher Li, come on!"

After saying this, Lin Zixun trotted out.

Fart broadcast dream, how can it be important to go shopping with girlfriends.

That's right, the phone call was just a friend asking her to go shopping.

"Tsk, this slips too fast."

Li Pu shook his head when he heard the footsteps that were quickly leaving.

How to operate this equipment, he was at a loss.

"never mind."

In desperation, he opened his eyes.

The thin manual is still closed, and it is well held in my hand.

Of course, there is no need to actually turn the pages when reading a book in the future picture.

The quantum reading method of the charlatans is ashamed compared to him.

"OK, learned."

After a few seconds, Li Pu threw the instruction manual aside.

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Lin Zixun walked quickly on the road to the academy~www.wuxiax.com~ listening to the music played clearly in the public speakers.

And the voice of that new anchor.

[Hey, hey, can you hear me]

【Can you hear it, can you hear it】

【Hello everyone】

【Welcome to listen to your confidant sister on time】

[I'm yours, eh? 】

After a short pause, the voice suddenly pinched his throat.

【…】

【Sister Li? 】

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