Chapter Seventy-Nine: President Maya Speaks
After doing all this, Reeves ran off the rostrum, stood 2 meters away from President Maya, and asked softly: "Elder, do you want to arrange a stool or table for you, or make you another cup of tea?" When you teach your classmates to feel thirsty, you can also drink two sips of water, otherwise you will be too tired to grow up! β
President Maya waved her hand and said in a faint voice, "Why bother! I'll just say a few words. β
Reeves's big black face was serious, and his voice was sonorous and powerful, "Your business, Lord, it doesn't matter how big or small, it's all a big deal, how can it be considered troublesome?" β
That's a good thing to say, it's worthy of being the number one horse boy under the command of Lord Maya, and he really knows what he wants.
"That's too cumbersome, I'm in a hurry today!" President Maya still refused.
"That's not going to work, then, I'll hold the teacup for you on a plate!" Reeves said firmly.
Seeing that the younger brother was so knowledgeable, President Maya no longer refused.
In this way, President Maya stood in the center of the podium holding the microphone, while Reeves, a tall black guy, stood behind Maya with a teacup with a smile on his face.
βshitοΌ It's really that little smashed! Who is she standing there and speaking to us? She's just a primary school student, and she can't control us high school students! "It's the tall white man who speaks.
"There's a kind of your voice don't be so low, stand up and shout loudly. Don't you see that even Reeves, the president of the high school student council, is like the black eunuch in the Ottoman palace, serving Her Majesty the Empress in a low voice? The Black Strong basketball player said disdainfully.
"Mother Fako, am I stupid? Even Morris and they are honestly standing in line, I don't know how powerful they are? β
"Don't you know? Last month, a few of them ran to block the road, and President Hansen spent the next half of the month in bed. The Black Strong basketball player said.
"How do you know? Listen to whom? β
"Max, he's one of them, and he sent Morris to the hospital in the end!"
"So brutal? Look at her petite appearance......"
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Manhattan was originally close to the Atlantic Ocean, and now it's March again, and the weather is already warm.
President Maya wore a white cotton shirt and a brown wool waistcoat, a red and white plaid knee-length skirt, small black leather shoes on her feet, and white stockings rolled up to her calves.
The long seaweed-like hair was fluffily tied at the back of the head, revealing a smooth and full forehead, and the almond-like little face was flushed with two clusters in the afternoon sun, and the eyes of Danfeng, which should have been charming and amorous, were faintly cold.
Elder Maya stood indifferently behind the microphone and didn't speak, but the five hundred or so people below slowly quieted down.
"I'm sure all of you high school students haven't forgotten me! Originally, the affairs of high school were all managed by the high school student union, but today the situation is different, and the lives of several, dozens, and dozens of classmates are at stake. Speaking of this, President Maya's voice also became serious.
"What's going on?"
"How can it be related to the safety of life?"
"Could it be that my affair with Baoli has been discovered, but even if I enlarge Baoli's belly, there will only be one?"
Morris also patted a black buddy next to him and said, "Isn't it you?" β
"What am I?" Black question mark face.
"Boss Marion on 39th Street! I've heard, I've heard, well, is very susceptible to AIDS, you're ...... I'll go, can't I say something well? It's a fact! Don't think you're being beaten by Marion... I just fell in love with that bite, and I know everything about you and Paul, Hall, Ryan, and a bunch of others... Aren't these dozen lives talking about you... Uh-huh, don't be so vigorous......"
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Listening to the group of people below making a noise, President Maya had to pat the microphone in front of him hard.
"Bang bang... Buzz..."
There was a cacophony of noise, and the students below suddenly fell silent.
"Everyone also knows that last Friday, New York's underworld boss Frank died mysteriously."
President Maya said that he was not sorry at all.
"The dragons have no leader, and the rats are fighting! Those stupid and vicious scum of society, in order to fight for the interests left by Frank's death, actually bewitched the innocent students of our school and made some of you die for them......" President Maya said politely.
"Those students who have been bewitched, please think about it for yourself. The distance between you and the underworld boss is like the gap between your academic performance and mine, can you catch up with it by fighting hard? β
Well, although this is very true and true, why does it feel a little wrong? Are you, Elder Adult, trying to dissuade us, or are you trying to discourage us? A group of campus bastards who were poured Xiangwei poisonous chicken soup secretly complained.
"I know some of my classmates have already brought their pistols into school, and I guess I'm planning to go out tonight and have a good future. I have to say, you guys are really stupid and naΓ―ve, can you please pour some water into your brains? Lubricate it a little, at least let it turn, that level of gunfight, everyone else is at least holding an AK47, you have a small broken gun to use? β
That's right, William Baker, who was a member of the group with guns, heard this, and he was really surprised, wondering if he could also get a machine gun, the smuggling goods of the Celestial Empire would be very good, cheap and powerful......
"If you have both parents and a happy life, you probably won't be desperate with a gun. Think about it carefully, did your father, or brother, or relatives and friends have honeycomb bullet holes on their bodies? Is the blood pouring out? Is the cry hoarse in pain? Are their eyes full of fear of death, yearning for life, and regret for their reckless actions? β
William Baker, who was thinking about what model of machine gun to buy, suddenly saw the picture of his father dying in front of him, and he immediately shuddered. This, this machine gun thing should still be put on the go! Yes, yes! Put it ......
"I dare say, those big guys who want to make you die can't even remember your names now! Think about your relatives, friends, classmates, lovers, is it worth it to die for such a person? Tonight you go to a shootout in the streets, tomorrow your mother will crawl on your bullet-ridden body and cry, your friends and classmates will gradually forget you, and your girlfriend will fall into someone else's arms......"
"Ahh......h
Without waiting for the classmate to calm down, President Maya continued, "Actually, I understand your thoughts, don't you just want to use your life to win a better tomorrow? I've made it clear what I just said, you can't succeed! There is no chance at all, except to become cannon fodder in vain and consume other people's bullets, you have no other ending! β