7. The beginning of riots

Is your festival no longer the galaxy?

Zhuang Mingge, who was forced to the corner, spit at the bottom of his heart, and worked hard to clarify that he was still young. He didn't have much interest in love or something, and Silier was his sister. How could he be the object of love?

Xia Ludi Ye Luo said that he could not accept, "President such a perfect person does not want to fall in love. For women, this is not good news."

"Perfect, how can there be a perfect person in the world." Zhuang Mingge said disapprovingly: "And I really don't have much interest in love."

"Why did the president accept the identity of the first knight."

"I have said it just now, I don’t know that the first knight still has such a connotation."

Xia Ludi sighed, "That's so regrettable."

"No, no regrets at all."

Xia Luti continued: "Let's talk about it, how can you be the Cavaliers of the President of the President, what insider should you tell us?"

"No." Zhuang Mingge did not dare to say the agreement reached by himself with the president.

"Suspicious, it's suspicious." Xia Luyi swear with the nickname of Queen of Gossip. There must be a secret that cannot be sued. She said that she must dig it out.

"There was nothing suspicious. In fact, when I was invited by the dean at the time, I was also very stunned."

"Invited by the president?" Xia Ludi's eyes brightened slightly. "The president said so, the president took the initiative to invite you to become her knight."

"Yes." Zhuang Mingge recalled the situation at the time. Although the details were a bit different, it was probably the case.

"It's really surprising, why did the dean invite you to you?"

"Sat, who knows." Zhuang Mingge shrugged and said, "Actually, I'm also confused."

Next, the two people started a fierce confrontation around this topic. As the minister of the news department, Xia Ludi has been skilled in the talk like eating and drinking water.

She was not in a hurry to attack, but asked some irrelevant questions, such as "What kind of person is the president in your eyes" "" Being with the president, wouldn't you feel afraid "" The dean said to you

"Do you want to appreciate it?" "What do you think of the president as a woman?"

In this way of ambush, she tried to make Zhuang Mingge make a mistake, surrounded Zhuang Mingge step by step, so as to take out what she wanted to know.

The result of this is very good. At least in everyone's eyes, Zhuang Mingge was valued by the president of the president because of the outstanding performance of the skeleton king, which became invited by the president. Zhuang Mingge, who admired the dean, did not refuse.

Individuals appreciate each other, indicating that there will be the possibility of further development.

Zhuang Mingge did not realize that he had fallen into the trap of Xia Ludi at all. Except for the topics of some inscriptions, he had a question to answer the rest.

The interview was more than an hour. Under the control of Xia Ludi, everyone didn't feel boring at all. Instead, I felt very interesting. I also had some understanding of Zhuang Mingge.

The image of the president of the student is gradually plump.

By the time the interview was about to end, Xia Lingye. Ye Luo asked the last question, "It's not too early, the interview is ending. Before the end, I have the last question to ask the president. Please answer positively.

Me, can you? "

"Can."

"If you want to find a love object in the girl you know, who will you choose?"

Zhuang Mingge froze slightly, and his mind suddenly flashed Carin, You ions, Presidents, Sili, Yun Ji, Lyra, Sharina, You Xia, and his own face of the green plum bamboo horse Chu Qingshi.

Can't help but stun.

After a while, he said calmly: "Can I avoid this problem?"

"No." Xia Ludi smiled and rejected the proposal.

"Nothing?"

"Yes."

Zhuang Mingge thought for a few minutes and said, "If you have to choose a person from the girl I know as his own love object, I want to choose one ... suitable for your girl."

Xia Ludi froze, and then said with a bitter smile: "It's a cunning answer, president."

Zhuang Mingge did not admit it, nor did he deny that he stood up and ended the interview. After the live broadcast was interrupted, the news from the news department was sent out of the student union.

When Xia Ludi left, he said: "I look forward to making an exclusive interview for you next time, chairman."

"Let's talk about it next time." Zhuang Mingge said with a bitter smile.

What Zhuang Mingge did not expect was that because this interview, the most topic of the college talked about the next few days was that most of the students had a understanding of Zhuang Mingge through this interview, which led to Zhuang Mingge's popularity.

High level, completely becoming the university's Fengyun figure.

For a while, everyone was suppressed, and no students could compare with Zhuang Mingge at this time.

No matter where it is, some people will discuss about Zhuang Mingge's things, hobbies, personality, and origin, strength, etc.

Some people admire, some disdain, some people are spurred, some admire, and even some girls spontaneously organize a community such as back -supporting associations to treat Zhuang Mingge completely as an idol.

At the beginning of the establishment of this community, there were only about 300 people. Most of them were mixed -race. A small part was pure blood.

Abbreviated ... Xue Love Group.

The head of the love group is a girl named Peurin Clossman, a third grade mixed -race, boldly open, is one of the administrators of the library, and also formally submitted a report to the Student Union, becoming an

Formally society.

Zhuang Mingge smiled bitterly.

To be honest, when he saw this community, he was surprised, especially when he saw the profile of the community and the direction of development, he almost wanted to reject it immediately, but the provision of the college is to meet more than fifty people and you can establish a formal society.

Zhuang Mingge had to agree with the establishment of this community.

For this reason, it was laughed for a long time by Kalin.

Saying that you are walking on the street now, you can hear someone talking about Zhuang Mingge everywhere. Even the members of his own executive department are discussing Zhuang Mingge.

In addition to a bitter smile, Zhuang Mingge can do.

However, he also knows that these are all virtual. Only when there are other major events, people's attention will soon be transferred. Chasing new things and news is the favorite thing for people.

The days turned away from hand. After more than a month after the winter vacation, the St. Roland Private Magic Academy has already entered the right track. Zhuang Mingge's popularity has also dropped sharply these days. The happy college life has begun.

Entering mid -March, a good sunny day.

The air temperature is not high, with a touch of cool breath, the bright sunshine is sprinkled at the St. Roland Academy, putting on a layer of golden light, like a dream.

People on the street come and go, lively, and the atmosphere of teaching buildings is serious. The students concentrated on the class. The teachers played their own specialties on the podium and spread their knowledge.

People enjoy peaceful days.

Suddenly, inside the teaching building of the first grade in the first grade, a harsh scream came.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A man with a bloody man ran out of the classroom, disappearing in the blink of an eye, leaving a series of exclaiming behind him, which shocked the entire teaching building.

The disciplinary committee member, who received the report, quickly arrived at the scene. It was found that the classroom had become a mess and boiled. A group of students surrounded a man to show magic.

The treated man was lying quietly on the ground and was surrounded by a dozen strange magic arrays. Under the body was a pool of blood, which was dazzling red.

Several girls stood outside and cried into tears.

"What happened." Wandering ions walked in and frowned.

She found that the students in this class were very excited. Some students were full of murderous faces. The atmosphere in the classroom was very serious. There was even a feeling of being touched.

Several students who heard the sound of free ions looked up and saw the badges on the arms on the ionic arm, and suddenly called out, "Feng Discipline Council is coming, and the member of the wind comes."

The people in the class were excited. Several students quickly surrounded the ions, and they said around.

The screaming was as good as their noise, and she stopped quickly, and asked the boys lying on the ground and asked: "What is his situation?"

"Blood has stopped, but it has not been out of danger." A clever student replied.

"Where is the injured part, who is the murderer, notify the medical staff."

The students answered obediently: "The injured part is the heart, and the murderer is a senior senior who has a vicious start. The medical staff are already on the way."

You ionic observed the situation of the injured male student carefully. He breathed weak, his face was pale, his chest was torn by terrible power. Although the chest had been treated, he could still see the wounds of the cricket and the muscles of the outwardness.

After a while, a group of medical staff who was proficient in medical magic came. After checking the situation of the male student, the head of the man was relieved and reported to the ion. "

The heart of the wounded, but it did not hurt the heart, but penetrated from the left side of the heart. The wound treatment was very dangerous. "

You Lizi suddenly loosened and said, "Trouble you, doctor."

"This is my job." The medical staff smiled slightly and said.

After sending all the medical staff with the injured male students, the free ion stood on the podium, looked around the classroom, and asked, "What happened, tell me honestly."

At this time, a female student stood out and said, "Hello, Discipline Member, I am the monitor of this class, the students who were injured were the students in our class, the representative of the refinery class ..."

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