Qiao Mo sprinted into the school after getting off the bus.
As she walked into the campus, she noticed that many people were talking in small groups, and the usually quiet campus seed livelier than usual.
Qiao Mo looked around and vaguely heard so whispered discussions.
"I didn’t expect the vice president of our student council couldn’t perform..."
"Who would’ve thought? No wonder so many people tried to introduce him to girlfriends, and he just ignored them. Turns out he couldn’t perform, such a pity."
"I heard that Wang Yuchen is the sa, what a tough fate, his family was already ordinary, and now this."
"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down..."
...
Qiao Mo was completely puzzled, but she could vaguely feel that everyone seed to be talking about the sa thing.
She shook her head, deciding not to think about it.
But after taking a few steps, she noticed that a bulletin board on campus was covered with a dense array of small advertisents, yellow, green, pink, and white...
The colorful small ads, mostly the size of business cards, were plastered all over the bulletin board haphazardly.
At this mont, there were quite a few people gathered in front of the bulletin board, seemingly discussing these small advertisents.
Qiao Mo also walked over and stayed at the outer circle to take a look.
Logically, a prestigious school like this shouldn’t have chaotic postings of small ads, at least the security and monitoring are very strict.
If small ads were occasionally found, they would be quickly cleaned by the janitors, never to the extent that a bulletin board would be filled early in the morning.
This was unprecedented.
Qiao Mo leaned in from the crowd outside and took a closer look.
As she looked closer, she was taken aback.
The title ’Impotence Seeking dical Help’ was bolded and enlarged, making it stand out at a glance.
Below, the text was slightly smaller.
"My na is Wang Yuchen... I was originally a vigorous and handso young man, but an incident at the age of eighteen caused to beco impotent. Since then, I’ve beco reticent, deeply trapped in self-abasent, unable to extricate myself. I fear others’ different gaze and even considered suicide several tis. But with encouragent from friends, I decided to face it bravely, so I’m seeking an effective treatnt thod. If effective, I’m willing to pay a dical fee of 100,000 yuan. Contact 138XXXXXXXX."
Qiao Mo’s eye twitched, how did such an ad end up in the school?
She shook her head, not bothering anymore.
After all, it had nothing to do with her.
But after walking ten ters or so, she suddenly stopped.
Wang Yuchen?
Why does this na sound familiar...
Where have I heard it?
From where?
After thinking for over ten seconds, Qiao Mo suddenly rembered that wasn’t he the guy who confessed to her yesterday!
What major was he in?
Seed like international trade?
But... but how could he be impotent...
Qiao Mo gently shook her head, just feeling that things were a bit strange.
Muttering to herself as she walked forward, she soon spotted another crowd gathered around the school fountain, and from a distance, she could see that there were also the sa colorful small ads across the fountain’s white surface.
How many ads did Wang Yuchen put up?
Looks like he was really desperate.
Qiao Mo nodded, yes, the child must have been driven to desperation to act so recklessly.
Taking another step forward for a closer look, she realized it wasn’t just Wang Yuchen’s ads...
There were also ads from Liu Yu, Li Kangle, Xia Zhiqiang...
As for the small ads, they weren’t entirely the sa.
Like Wang Yuchen and Liu Yu were seeking dical help for impotence, while Li Kangle and Xia Zhiqiang were selling Ginseng Fruit.
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