155 fourth grade bullying incident

Overnight, it started to snow heavily at the Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy.

I woke up in the early morning and looked out through the window from the room. There was snow everywhere outside, and the yard and roof were all white. From the perspective of sight, all the originally colorful scenery turned into pure white.

"It's snowing... it's snowing?" Zhuang Mingge grew up and his face was full of incredible.

It was obviously a sunny day yesterday, and William even complained that because the weather was too hot, it was too hot to bear it when he went to bed at night. As a result, the heavy snow covered the entire Saint Laurent overnight.

"Get up, get up quickly!"

"Hmm...what happened?"

"Let me sleep for a while."

"Snow, it's snowing heavily!"

The three people who were awakened by Zhuang Mingge complained one after another. Noah was the only one who turned his head and saw outside the window, and screamed in surprise. His face opened his mouth wide because of surprise and could not close it for a long time.

The overwhelming whiteness, the endless whiteness, was so unforgettable that Noah completely lost her voice.

Hearing the words "Snowing", Sion and William finally came to their senses, quickly got up from the bed, squeezed to the window and looked out.

"It actually snowed, it's so beautiful." William did not forget to complain like this clearly [it was still a hot day yesterday, but it snowed like this today].

"It's for Christmas." Sion soon thought of something.

Today is December 20th, the last day of the student president's election, and Christmas is less than a week away. In order to match the Christmas atmosphere, it took heavy snow to the college.

This is not an unreasonable guess. In fact, every Christmas, the college will do the same thing.

White Christmas is the real Christmas. Such a tradition has been maintained for countless years and has not been destroyed yet.

"Congratulations, congratulations."

Zhuang Mingge, who had been washed away, walked out of the dormitory and saw Peter and Roy coming towards him.

In order to observe Zhuang Mingge for 24 hours, these two commissioners have been following him for a week. Even when Zhuang Mingge sleeps at night, they both guard outside the door, just like the door god.

"Congratulations, what congratulations?" Zhuang Mingge was confused in the face of the two people's unfinished congratulations.

Peter smiled and said, "It's your life topic. We have been busy posting your life topic in the college these days. I found that your click rate is very high, and now it has reached 230,000."

Zhuang Mingge suddenly realized that the topic of life was to make a small magic photo of what he saw and heard this week and personally experience, and posted it in the academy for people to watch.

Although it feels like selling goods, there is no doubt that this is one of the important means to gather popularity and let students understand who the student president is.

The click rate of 230,000 means that 230,000 people in the entire college have read their own life topics.

Zhuang Mingge has also seen the life topics created by Peter and Roy. They are objective and real, without any fraud, and the editing is also very good. It can be seen that these two people have indeed put their heart into it.

My own has a click rate of 230,000, so how many are Karin Segrand?

"Twenty-eighty-three hundred." Roy said the number with a wry smile.

"Where is Silas?"

"It's a little over 139,000, and it's almost a 140,000 yuan, and it's a far cry from you." Peter sighed: "This time, the student union will probably be born between you and Miss Carlin and you.

Now.”

"Even I can't beat Miss Karin." Zhuang Mingge now knew how terrible Karin's popularity was.

Roy and Peter closed their mouths at the same time and stopped talking.

When Zhuang Mingge saw this scene, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Zhuang Mingge has already thoroughly understood the gap between himself and Karin. Although he has performed well in any aspect, it is not enough to compete with Karin.

Looking back at the expressions of Sion and Noah when they knew Karin was participating in the election, their expressions seemed to have already explained everything. Looking back at that time, they really knew nothing.

He is not a match for Karin Segrand.

Although I was very unwilling to give up, this is the truth.

It was covered with heavy snow overnight. It was very cold, but it was also beautiful. The pure white color lived in the whole world, and it was endless. It was also because the scenery was rare. Although the weather was so cold that it seemed to be frozen, Zhuang Mingge also had a slight slight silence.

Don't care.

As before, he headed towards the area where he was in the fourth grade.

Just a few days ago, everyone in the third grade received his invitation, but not many people responded, but the number of people who were willing to help Zhuang Mingge has increased a lot, and his strength has become stronger. Thinking of this, Zhuang Mingge is very happy.

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As for other ridicule, insult, and slander, Zhuang Mingge didn't care at all.

After the third grade, we will naturally move towards the fourth grade.

——If you work harder, you can end your fourth grade visit before Christmas.

Zhuang Mingge thought so and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

There is a station not far from the isolation area. Because it was snowing heavily, the air outside was extremely cold, and there were fewer people going out of the college. Zhuang Mingge stood alone in the station, waiting.

Not far away, there were Roy and Peter. The two seemed to be saying something, and they burst into low laughs from time to time, as if they were entertaining themselves.

After more than ten minutes, a bus slowly drove towards the station. Zhuang Mingge stood up from the station's chair and walked to the edge to wait for the bus to arrive. Roy and Peter in the distance hurried over.

After getting on the bus, Zhuang Mingge found that there was no one inside, no passengers, and no driver. Or there was never a driver in the bus at Saint Laurent Magic Academy, and everything was magic driving it forward.

After spending an hour and changing cars several times in the middle, Zhuang Mingge finally arrived at the fourth-grade teaching area.

Because I came here two days ago, this time I seemed very familiar with the road. I stood at the gate of the fourth-grade teaching building, waiting for every student to pass by.

Until then, Zhuang Mingge would walk up and ask, and those who are willing will say they are willing, and those who are unwilling will say they will consider it. There are also many people who will directly reject it. Some people will sarcastically say that Zhuang Mingge will treat it as if it is not.

Hearing, returning to his position to continue waiting.

He was not sure that such behavior would add a lot of impression to him, but Roy and Peter knew very well that it was precisely because of this perseverance and tenacity that moved countless people.

Most of the life topics they made were about telling the scenes of Zhuang Mingge inviting others, time and time again, serious and serious, knowing progress and retreat, and understanding things, and very outstanding.

"I really scared me when I said that. I didn't expect that there would be such growth."

In a corner that Zhuang Mingge didn't know, Roy observed Zhuang Mingge and said to Peter beside him.

Peter was responsible for cutting out some useless pictures and then pieced together a good magic photo. Hearing Roy's words, he nodded in agreement, "I was scared too. I didn't expect that there would be such a proposal that would be at a loss.

The effect is really outstanding.”

"Indeed, I have been observing these days. No matter what kind of ridicule he encountered, he had never been really angry. If I hadn't known that he was sacrificed his own memory, I would have thought he sacrificed his feelings."

"This is the real wind and clouds. The click rate in the first three days is only 30,000, but it surged to 230,000 in the next three days. Even Karin has never had this speed."

While the two of them were talking and talking, Zhuang Mingge kept inviting fourth-grade classmates.

After being rejected by a blond girl with blue eyes again, Zhuang Mingge suddenly heard a riot. When he turned his head, he saw a scene that made his eyes bleak.

Several senior men punched and kicked around a thin man, and one of them even used magic to fix the man's body, making him unable to fight back.

Zhuang Mingge recognized the thin man named Tiruka at a glance, who was a senior who was willing to become his power yesterday and was born in an ordinary family.

"stop!"

Zhuang Mingge ran over and pushed away these bullying seniors.

"It's you." The other party also recognized Zhuang Mingge and smiled disdainfully, "Yi Barrett, right? Let's dodge me right now. It's not your business."

"You are injured, I'll take you to the health care room." Zhuang Mingge ignored the group of people and turned around and said to Tiruka.

He recited the spell and broke the magic.

The smile of the bullying man became stiff. His eyes swept over Zhuang Mingge's face in a drowning manner, and he blocked Zhuang Mingge with his people.

"Please get out of here!"

"Get out of here, otherwise I'll make you look good now." The man waved his fists in front of Zhuang Mingge.

"Please get out of the way, senior." Zhuang Mingge said expressionlessly.

The man's face became more and more gloomy. He said coldly: "Can you protect him for one day, one week, one month, one year? Is that right, Tiruka?"

The thin man who was bullied immediately trembled. Zhuang Mingge clearly felt that he was still scared, and hesitated to repulse Zhuang Mingge.

The man was satisfied with his deterrence, and his voice softened slightly, "Tiruka, as long as you promise to sever contact with this Barrett and no longer support him, we will let you go, how about it."

The thin man's body trembled slightly, and Zhuang Mingge felt that he was moved. He was purely from an ordinary family and did not have the ability to fight these people. Therefore, in order to avoid being bullied, it is natural to stay away from the source of danger.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but smile helplessly.

"I'm sorry." The thin man apologized to Zhuang Mingge, "I can't support you in the future, I'm sorry!"

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