Chapter 20 Come, Shake Hands

It's just that if she doesn't speak, I might really like her, in short, it's a pity that the beauty will be the president. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When I opened the door, she immediately looked up in my direction.

"Zhao Jie, why are you here?" She looked at me with some surprise.

Sister, are you pretending to have amnesia?

"How did I get here - didn't you call me?"

"Me?" She stared at me for a moment, and then—

"Come here."

I had to listen to her and walk to her seat.

Then she stretched out her fair right hand to me.

"Here, shake hands."

Indeed, if you just look at the appearance, the president is definitely very tempting, and I really grabbed it if I wasn't careful.

"No, what are you trying to do with a dog-walking tone?"

"Zhao Jie, what is our relationship?"

"What kind of relationship -- isn't it the relationship between the student council president and the student council members?"

She nodded.

"So it's a master-slave relationship."

"No, it's two different things." I complained. "If I tell the other members what you say, I don't know what they will think of you, the president."

"Don't worry, they won't believe it."

"That's right, but it also means that the president only has this attitude towards me, where did I provoke you?"

The president shook his head.

"If you insist on saying it, it's like the feeling that a guy will bully a girl when he likes her?"

"No kidding."

Not to mention that the president is a girl, I don't believe that when a boy bullies a girl he likes, he will be as inhuman as the president does to me.

"But you have to refuse to shake hands with a beauty like me, aren't you cold?"

"Didn't Mencius say not to eat the food that comes to you, and don't call yourself a beautiful girl."

"Isn't it, I know that you must have described me the same way when you introduced me in your heart just now."

Damn, this thing must have read the script.

"Anyway, I'll leave if nothing happens."

"Nothing? How can it be okay? She looked at me with a meaningful smile, and it seemed that my plan to escape just like that had not succeeded. I pretended to be sick and skipped my job, and then went on a date with another girl or something, I can't bear just imagining the scene of your date, it's really an explosion! ”

"Why do you say that, are you embarrassed to say it when you say it?"

Let's not talk about what it looks like in front of me, it is said that the president receives at least 10 love letters or confessions every semester, and the reason why he says at least 10 is that "more than 10 have not been counted", this kind of smug expression, although she is a woman, I envy it.

"Zhao Jie, girls like me also have all kinds of secrets, and because of these reasons, they can't associate with other boys."

"Oh, that's a shame."

That being said, the thought of the boys who are dating her will inevitably see her true nature, and she is really lucky to be rejected.

"So, you know the feeling of receiving a love letter but not being able to choose, in the end, I still think those who can have a smooth relationship are too hateful."

"It's the first time I've felt so sympathetic."

At this point, the president suddenly stared at me with a serious face.

"Zhao Jie, you shouldn't have a relationship with that woman, right?"

"How so? It's just a matter of taking the children of relatives out to play. ”

"Relative......" It seems that this casual reason did not convince the president.

"Well, I still think that if you associate with someone else without permission, I will tell her all the types of (beep--) and (beep-) you see, and let her break up with you."

"Are you the devil, and you have blocked such forbidden words without permission, do you know?"

"Anyway, as punishment, this batch of documents will be handed over to you."

As he spoke, the president placed a thick stack of papers on my desk.

Should I say that it was just a labor punishment, should I thank her?

With so many documents to be processed, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat lunch, and I don't have the luxury of being targeted by the president and I still have lunch.

However, the school's chores are much simpler than math problems, and they are not too troublesome to deal with.

I picked up my pen and filled out the form on the paper, but for some reason the president stood next to me and stared at the document I was writing.

"Hey...... These documents are not very pretentious. ”

Yet she still frowned, staring at the document I had written.

"Zhao Jie, just leave me alone."

"You can't write what you can write if you're staring at it.

And if there's that casual onlooker, I'd like you to help me with some of the work.

Put all the work of a school on me, what are you going to do yourself, find a boyfriend? ”

Hearing the irony of my words, the president's knee slammed against my ribs.

"It hurts!"

"Don't be poor when you know it hurts, employees have to look like employees, and even if the employer is on vacation, they have to work hard.

Anyway, it looks like you're okay anymore, and I have my own business to deal with. ”

With that, she returned to her seat.

Could it be that she was just trying to confirm my physical condition?

However, although I claimed to be sick yesterday, the president should already know that I was pretending, so why should I confirm it?

At this moment, the door of the student union was pushed open again.

"Zhao Jie, President, good afternoon."

A polite, glasses-wearing, and kind-looking boy walked into the student council room.

"Good afternoon, Lu Xunran, it's a pity, if you come a minute earlier, you can hear the evil capitalist of the president speak."

"Yes, the president is a good person, don't get her wrong."

Hearing the boy's speech, the president smiled smugly.

This boy is Lu Xunran, the secretary of the student council, and one of my few friends.

I will make friends with him, mainly because we don't have any intersection in places other than the student union room, and if we maintain this kind of friendship, my misfortune will not involve him.

Of course, if there are any characteristics, the timing of this person's appearance is very particular.

I, the president and Lu Xunran, should be three of the members of the student union who have been working in the student union for a long time, and the other members do not come frequently.

However, whenever the president reveals his tyrannical nature, Lu Xunran will definitely not be present.

I don't know if this is a curse, but Lu Xunran still believes that the president is an impeccable and good student to this day.

"This guy has given me a lot of work, and I don't even have time for lunch."

"Really? But the president is also very busy, and everyone is the same. ”

With Lu Xunran's words, I looked at the president.

This guy was pretending to be holding a stack of papers thicker than mine.

I know that the whole school is basically stuffed into my hands by her, after all, how can a broken school have so many documents to deal with.