The hands of the student union are strictly controlled, and naturally lead to insufficient manpower of the student union. Usually, it is barely strong to maintain daily operations, but at this critical moment, it is completely impossible.

That's why Zhuang Mingge agreed to recruit some temporary staff and paid salaries to let them participate together.

This proposal was also consent from Kalin and You ions.

At least to a certain extent, the pressure of the student union is insufficient.

Time is approaching 10 am.

Zhuang Mingge finally completed the morning work.

After stretching his laziness, he dragged his tired body, lay on the sofa to rest, and fell asleep without knowing it.

Wake up here, it is almost at noon.

"Sleeping for an hour?" Looking up at the clocks hanging on the wall, Zhuang Mingge rubbed the trapped eyes, got up from the sofa, and walked outside Xion.

In this world, all three of the Student Union will gather together to chat and rest.

However, because the recent student union is very busy, several people have not gathered well together to talk about the world. Most of the time just takes a look, and then sit on their own.

It is estimated that there will be time after busy.

Because of the school festival, the Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy has fallen into a joyful ocean. At all times, students have a warm smile and dry hot.

Not only are the student unions, each class must also enjoy the school festival and organize some class activities.

For example, coffee shops, maze, maid shop, anime exhibition, and singing, dancing. House ... and so on, which indicate that I have lived in the school festival very happy.

Zhuang Mingge's class is naturally no exception.

He has received the application report of many classes a few days ago. The report details the activities of the class to be held in detail, allowing the student union to record. About 30 % of the class determines what interesting activities will be held in the school festival.

The remaining is still hesitating.

Zhuang Mingge is not in a hurry to urge, after all, there is more than 20 days before the school festival. There is time to have time.

Because the school festival. Some classes have been suspended, but most of them are high -grade, that is, the fourth and fifth grades will do this, because they have already mastered many basic knowledge, and the understanding of magic is deeper than one or two years.

Many. The most important thing now is not knowledge, but the understanding and mastering of magic.

In fact, there are very few courses in the fourth and fifth grade. Most of the time is practicing self -practice, or finding a teacher to correct some of their shortcomings. Even if the class is suspended now, it will not be affected too much.

The way they have learned magic and fighting have taken shape, and the next step is to implement their own path.

Zhuang Mingge walks on a wide street, the burning sun is burned, and the crimson light is shot to reflect the roads built by concrete and asphalt.

A strong sense.

In the center of the street, there is an old outer wall. It has a special concert hall. It has fine carved flowers, and the appearance is similar to the Western Opera House. But now there is a large hole in the ceiling.

It turns into ruins. The concert hall is surrounded by the fence of the emergency construction. It seems that it is being repaired

Zhuang Mingge stood outside the fence, staring curiously at the abandoned concert hall.

From the outside, this concert hall seems to have been attacked terrible, thereby turning into a ruins, but Zhuang Mingge did not receive a similar report. (

Whether it is an explosion, the concert hall, the ruins, the attack ... and so on, Zhuang Mingge did not hear a little wind at all. It is reasonable to say that this happened.

Then, then

Is it too busy for a student?

Zhuang Mingge then denied the idea. Even if you were busy, such a thing happened, he should still put down the work at hand and report immediately.

He found a passerby to understand the situation.

"What, concert hall, oh, you mean this."

Because when it came out, a small correction was specially revised with the magic face, so passersby did not find that Zhuang Mingge was the president of the Student Council.

"What happened?"

"Actually I don't know, yesterday was fine, it became like this after getting up this morning."

"It turned out to be like this overnight."

"Yes."

"Did you hear the sound of explosion, or the sound of fighting."

"No." Passerby shook his head and pointed at a coffee shop near the concert hall. "You see, I am the owner of that shop, sleeping in his own shop every day, and I didn't hear anything last night."

"Will it be too dead?"

"It is also possible." The owner of the Passenger Jia Coffee Shop said uncertainly.

Zhuang Mingge immediately asked a few people who watched the lively. These people were all the bosses and employees around the store near the concert hall. Generally speaking, they slept in their own stores, but they didn't hear any sound last night.

Zhuang Mingge probably guess that someone has set up an enchantment and blocks the spread of the sound.

Last night's concert hall seemed to hold a small concert.

Only some elegant people in the college can be invited. The so -called elegant people refer to students with a certain name and teachers.

The concert was held until late at night, and it ended at about 12 o'clock.

Then the concert hall went out of the lights and entered the dormant state. All those who participated in the concert left the concert hall. Until this morning, such a thing happened.

Zhuang Mingge thought for a while, crossed the fence, and walked in.

Several men who were repairing the concert hall immediately stopped the job at hand and blocked Zhuang Mingge.

"Go out, this is not a place where ordinary people should come, go out right away."

The head -headed man was blocked in front of Zhuang Mingge uncomfortably, and reached out to push him. He was hid by Zhuang Mingge sideways. Because he was too strong, he couldn't help but take a few steps forward to stabilize his body.

The man who lost his face angrily accused Zhuang Mingge angrily, "You guy ... immediately rolled out for me. Otherwise, I was called, but abominable."

Zhuang Mingge frowned and asked, "Why did this happen to the concert hall?"

"Get out."

"Answer my question."

"Who do you think you are, the student president?"

Zhuang Mingge sneered and revoked the magic and restored his face. "Can I answer my questions now?"

The man was surprised at first, and later became incredible, and eventually became very frightened. He said tremblingly: "Sorry. Student president, I don't know why this kind of thing happened in the concert hall. I was still sleeping in the morning and suddenly received it.

In this task, I hurried here to repair the concert hall. Others can also testify. "

A few people under his hand nodded.

"Who contact you."

"It's a teacher."

"Which teacher."

The man hesitated immediately. I don't know if it should be said. The power of the student chairman is very powerful, but the teacher does not seem to be an object that can be provoked.

Fratern. He said quickly: "I said, I said, it was Cria Curus."

Zhuang Mingge was stunned. Kria Cusus? The teacher who had a gratitude to Zhuang Mingge was one of the shareholders of the college. Even the president would not offend her in this trivial matter.

This incident is actually related to her?

Although Zhuang Mingge resisted into the villa of the teacher, such a thing happened. Zhuang Mingge hesitated for a few minutes, and decided to talk to Teacher Kelia to talk about it.

He said goodbye to a few staff members who were repairing the concert hall. He came to Teacher Kria's villa all the way.

After pressing the doorbell, the maid who seemed to have been waiting for a long time immediately appeared, and opened the door.

"Welcome, student chairman."

"Um."

"Please come with me, the host is waiting for you in the courtyard."

Zhuang Mingge said, followed the maid, walked through the beautiful flowers, fountains, entered the inside of the villa, across a few corridors, and entered the courtyard that arrived the last time.

It seems that there is no change with the last scenery, the green grass, the flowing river water, the dingling fountain, the strange flowers, and the ancient Greek courtyard.

The center of the central courtyard is still the room built by the stone pillars. The bed veil is drooping, and the scenery inside is blocked, but it increases a bit of beauty.

Teacher Kria was still lying on the huge water bed, and seemed to be sleeping.

Zhuang Mingge stood in front of the drooping bed mantle, and the bad memories once again used his heart. If the last time he ran fast, it would be probably that the scum that Teacher Kria had eaten was left.

In short, this time Zhuang Mingge came from consciousness, and Ning Death would not let the other party take up a little cheap consciousness.

After taking a deep breath, he lifted his bed and walked in.

"It's been a long time, Teacher Kelia!"

The person lying on the bed seemed to find that someone broke into his room at this time, opened his eyes to see who was standing in front of him, and showed a smiley face.

"What, it's Mingge, I haven't seen you for a long time. This time I came to the teacher and prepared to change my mind."

"Teacher, you like that person, not me. In this case, why do I want to be a substitute, so the teacher is a sober, teacher."

Zhuang Mingge said with a long focus.
To be continued...