Chapter 71:

"It's you." Brother Majestic put his gaze on the manager who hadn't spoken by the window, the manager lowered his head, and the pen in his hand rubbed against the drawing paper. To determine whether the manager liked somewhere, you could ask him Cobb also had his own secrets about the number of paintings. He remembered that the number of paintings by the manager here was 197 times. Although this behavior was boring, Cobb remembered it.
Ying Xiujie stood in front of Zhili: "Our leader only talks to your boss and wants us to get out. Sorry, we can't move, we can fight." You can watch more movies.
"Fight? The student union is different from yours. We are civilized. Also, if you want to talk to our president, you do n’t need to see if you have the qualifications in the first grade. The best of the best is the best of the best, the best of the best, and the chairman is impeccable in all respects. "Brother Yan's tone reveals admiration for the president, and the movie has been seen too much. He tilted his head and told the back: "Don't talk nonsense with them, throw everything out." The student union started to move, stopped by several people: "Don't be unreasonable."
"Have you ever been sensible in this world? The Student Union is the rule, and you are advised not to be stubborn."
"Stubborn? We can't look at the rules."
"What are you arguing about?" A cold voice came from behind, and several members of the Student Union hurriedly turned away, standing there humblely, and there was a thin boy, Cobb scrutinized, meticulous hair, The meticulous black-rimmed glasses, the meticulous clothes, the meticulous attitude, the boys are too meticulous, making people feel a sense of oppression, Cobb quickly concluded that this man definitely has cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder.
"Chairman, this group of people is occupying the school building in the name of the community, and illegally gathering y.i.n chaos in it."
This is the way people in this world look at people from one side and appearance, and thinks that they are bad, while others think they are bad, then it must be bad. Cobb is disgusted. He feels disgusting. Because of this, homosexuality has been discriminated against, who he likes, what gender he likes, and what matters to those people, and puts his mind dirty on others.
"What's wrong with using a school building? Don't read it if you can't get used to it. What a big deal a student will have, what a great president, what a great thing if you stay one or two years more than us. What about your school? Then you Call it, will it promise? "Cobb was angry.
"Dare to talk to the president like this."
"I'm just talking like this, you hit me?
The president reached out to stop Brother Majesty, looked at Cobb, and revealed Shen Fu's deep smile: "It seems that I can't talk about it. Now that I'm in a good mood, it's best to hand over the keys. Maybe you think our student union I ca n’t even get a key back? What can happen, I ca n’t guarantee it, even if you can stay in school, I ca n’t guarantee it.
The president said with a smile, but he was cold, his appearance was not Threatening but telling the truth, they are almost indifferent, and they are hardly regarded in the eyes. That is the pride of high-level talents.
"Want the key?" Zhili's voice appeared, and he looked around to see only Ying Xiujie, Ying Xiujie turned away, Zhili closed the picture book, and put the key on his finger in a circle. When the president saw the branch, his face was obviously pale, and the words in his mouth almost blurted out: "Ghost ..." But as if he realized that he didn't say anything, his expression was quickly hidden. The prey was captured behind the black-framed glasses. In sight, he walked over, stood in front of the branch manager, and looked down at the branch manager sitting on the stool: "I didn't expect things to be more interesting than I expected. It seems that this trip is really worthless, do you want to bet? The last one Who will the key be on. "
"Then try it."
The president extended his hand, and the student union held a heavy notebook, turned it over to a page, and passed it. The president looked at it quickly, then looked at Cobb, with Cobb's nasty look: "How about a bigger bet? If you lose, this person belongs to me. "The president pointed at Cobb, and Cobb gritted his teeth:" What a joke, I'm not something. "
Zhili's face was not flawed: "No."
The president smiled sternly: "Are you afraid? Don't you dare to gamble with him?" When he heard this, Cobb was so irritated that he used himself to discredit the manager, which was the most intolerable for Cobb. Matter: "Bet on gambling, so you won't lose."
"Since I have agreed, you have nothing to say. Our students will not do such a rude thing. Choose a healthy sport. How about playing basketball, there are no rules, regardless of gender, as long as you can vote. Score even if you score. "
"up to you."
The chairman did not care about the indifference received. He picked up the sketchbook in front of Zhili and looked at it with a sneer: "You also call painting?" He grabbed the pen on the table and quickly drew on the paper. Soon, a beautiful painting came out, and he haughtily threw it in front of the branch manager: "Learn more, first grader. I will inform you when the time is up, then see you again." Everyone left. Su Youyan stood next to the branch manager: "Did you know?"
Zhi Zhi thought, "I don't remember."
Su Youyan sat back on the sofa again, and several others nestled in the corner to discuss the countermeasures. Cobb could see that the manager was angry, and he agreed to be a bet. He sat carefully opposite the manager: "Don't worry, you will win Yes, you are a supportive. "
"Who told you, I'm worried about winning or losing." Zhili tore off the page of the long drawing and threw it into the trash can.
"Then you ..." He was really angry.
The manager looked at Cobb: "Cobb."
"Why, what's wrong?" He was afraid that Zhili would call his name like that.
"You are not allowed to be used as a bet."
Cobb could feel that his body was stabbing somewhere like a chop, and he suddenly darted a puff into his arms.
"Go away."
"Do not walk away."
"Don't think I can forgive you like this."
"I thought you could forgive me, husband."
"Do you want to sicken me?"
Chu Haoyu broke the atmosphere: "Hey, look at the current situation when it is time to talk about love?"
66. Lose?
The student union is very efficient, and everyone received a message that night:
[Tomorrow at 2:00 pm, the venue gym, the game time will be increased to 80 minutes, divided into two days, the first half and the second half. The number of players is 5 people. There are no restrictions. They can be replaced freely. There are no rules. The side with the most shooting points wins. Statement: It is inevitable that the team will collide during the game. The two sides will not be responsible. seat. 】
Cobb breathed a sigh of relief, and hugged his head with both hands: "Fortunately, I don't need to participate in the competition, but I have no interest in this high-intensity exercise. Is the student union too much? It actually increased the competition time by half. It's trying to kill us. "
"Fortunately, you don't need to participate in the competition, our odds are a bit higher."
"What do you mean !!"
Zhang Zhang raised his hand: "I can't play basketball."
"Then you go to eat next, anyway, our side is winning." Ying Xiujie said confidently.
"The number of players will be fixed: Zhili, Youyan, Me, Xiu Jie, and Gongyi."
"But I'm good at basketball ..."
"There are no rules, just use your superb basketball skills."
"How can I do this !!" Gong Yan rolled his eyes at Cobb. While joking, Cobb was not without his own mind, and he could become a student union of Saint-Jean School. That is not an ordinary person. Besides, the president is quite confident. Can he easily win here? It is quite suspicious to suggest that there is no rule The content is more like a sign that the student association will definitely win. It is really a headache, and the headache is a headache. Cobb never thought about losing and losing, even if he is better than drawing and let himself stay at the president. By his side, he bit his tongue and committed suicide on the first day.
On this day, there were many people in the gym. Most of the students also came to see the lively. Even Cobb's class guide came. Sitting next to Cobb with his legs crossed, was the school teacher too busy?
"Did the class guide come to help us cheer?"
"It's up to you how you lose." A word from class guide hit Cobb hard.