Seeing that Louis Lara had said so much and had not yet cut into the essence of the matter, Quentin was obviously a little anxious, he picked up half of the cigar that was about to be extinguished from the crystal ashtray, took out a windproof butane lighter that looked like a miniature spray gun from his pocket, lit the cigar with a snap, took two puffs again, spit out a string of smoke rings, and said, "Okay, Louis, you can rest." Sean, I think, it's better for you to talk about it. ”

Sean has a sunburned pig liver-colored face, like a farmer who has been working in a wheat field in South Dakota all year round, but everyone knows that this little brother's self-proclaimed sexy bronzed skin was nourished by the process of skiing, surfing, and playing football around the world on his father's private jet all year round.

At this moment, he appeared to be businesslike, and his speech was also concise and neat: "Let me make it clearer, that is, the eighth and ninth freshmen salute us by interacting with the twelfth grade students, see us off for our upcoming graduation, and of course, help us better fulfill the rite of passage." ”

William's brows furrowed, of course he understood what Sean meant by "relationship", it was not something as simple as holding hands, talking about hearts or even kissing.

Quentin naturally interpreted the serious look on William's face as not fully understanding Sean's words, and he pointed at Jacob with the hand wearing the platinum skull ring, and said, "You introduce the rules of the game." ”

Jacob hurriedly pushed aside the half-drunk canned Coke, blinked nervously, and said, "To put it simply, it's to score my sister." As of May 1st, the game is over, and before the prom, we will approve the reliability of the score, and the winner with the most points will receive the title of "Love Saint" and award a gold medal, which will follow him for the rest of his life. ”

Quentin nodded deeply and said, "To show fairness, from the day you participate, I will zero the existing score." William, how about we start the race on a starting line? I know you have a lot of female fans.,The rules say in front.,Only the freshman girls who are in the eighth and ninth grades will be counted.,Other grades are okay if you're willing to tease me.,But,No score.。 ”

William felt that if the words of this group of people were heard by the school women's rights organization, they would have to hold a protest on the campus, how could he, as the president of the student union, sit back and watch this kind of thing spread on the campus?

"Ridiculous!" William Hodi got up from his seat, "Doing all this dirty stuff on campus, it's just ......"

William was so angry that he couldn't find the right words for a while, and he stammered.

"How can this be called dirty, that's just the normal life that human beings should live! Don't you know what it means to be an adult? ”

Quentin was in a rare mood today, and he didn't lose his temper, admiring the angry face of his old enemy, he continued: "Only medieval Puritans, and ascetic antiques, have such a low-level argument as yours! I'll tell you, those things are outdated! ”

Kevin saw that William dared to openly contradict his wise and martial cousin, and he really couldn't swallow this breath, and interjected in a weird way: "What kind of innocence is pretending, didn't you also beat Cynthia's idea?" ”

What do you mean by beating Cynthia's idea? Such large-scale words sounded particularly harsh to William, and for him, it was a blasphemy against their feelings.

He immediately shot back with angry eyes: "We are pure between us, we are in God!" ”

"What position is the Divine Relationship?" After Kevin said this, he laughed unscrupulously, and even Quentin couldn't help but laugh out loud in the few bigwigs present.

"I don't have time for you to play such boring low-level games!" William's face flushed to the base of his neck, and he gasped and screamed, however, his voice was soon drowned out by laughter.

William got up and was about to leave.

In desperation, Bastien's hand gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, and motioned to him with his eyes to look out of the door.

Although Bastian is also a member of the Blue Zion Order, he has hardly had the opportunity to snoop into any of the core secrets for more than three years. However, he was sure of one thing - if William's rash actions angered these bigwigs, it would definitely not be a wise move, and when the time came, he would follow suit.

William glanced at Samson and Lane's broad, sturdy backs, who stood motionless outside the door like two hills, and he had just seen with his own eyes that there were seven or eight large men as muscular as them sitting on the sofa in the outhouse. As soon as Quentin whistled, or slapped his slap twice, these people would immediately rush to the front.

William thought to himself, with his height of 1.82 and the physical strength of more than three years of basketball, if he wants to play all the way out from here, I am afraid the possibility is zero, even if he unites Nicholas, the odds of winning are very weak, not to mention, there is a poet who is dragging his feet.

Bastian looked at William with earnest eyes, folded his hands under the table, and made a downward gesture, apparently suggesting that this was not the time to be rash and aggressive, and that expediency was what mattered.

William's mind was spinning rapidly, and despite the fact that the gang was saying that they were adults, in fact, their absurd behavior today was no different from a group of children forcing others to play with them. Of course, Quentin also wants to use his advantage in money and power to suppress his long-standing enemy with the host's geographical advantages.

At this point, Quentin gradually stopped laughing, and his fingers gently turned the platinum skull ring in his hand, and there was a fierce glint in his eyes. William didn't know the meaning of this ring, but he felt the murderous aura exuded from Quentin's body very clearly.

He gritted his teeth and thought: Now, after entering the lair of the underworld, a decent exit is the best policy.

However, as soon as the resounding words were spoken, he couldn't take them back immediately, not to mention, with an angry expression of righteous words on his face, William was a little difficult to ride for a while.

"So unconfident!" It was still Kevin who spoke, and today, William had finally been brought to their turf, and of course he had to humiliate him as much as he could.

"Tut-tut...... It's no wonder that they are all in the twelfth grade, and they don't even have a single love experience, so letting this kind of person play high-end games directly is not equivalent to teaching primary school students about risk-free arbitrage, fund valuation models and multi-factor linear regression? ”

Before Kevin could finish speaking, several twelfth-grade boys beside him snickered in a low voice.

"William, you shouldn't be rejected by others in person, are you afraid? Hmph, it's a shame! Kevin's tone became more and more frivolous.

The bigwigs of the Blue Zion Hermitage secretly admired Kevin in their hearts, he was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers! After all, none of them had the courage to take the lead in denouncing William, who was so prestigious in School A, and even Boss Quentin kept a third of face when he spoke to him.

If it weren't for William's presidency of the student council, they would have been standing up and applauding Kevin right now, and this was definitely not just for the sake of slapping the Quentin brothers.

William glared at Kevin indignantly, thinking: I'm afraid that others don't know that your family is engaged in financial conspiracy to force others to go bankrupt and jump off buildings, right?

Kevin's last words were like thorns whipped on William's face, and also on the wound in William's heart that had not healed, that girl was a pure land that could not be touched in the depths of his heart.

William's face was feverish, and the irrepressible anger condensed into hatred bit by bit, and the stalk was about to erupt in his throat.

He gritted his teeth and gurgled his cheeks, and the muscles in his cheeks bulged outward, lining his bloodshot eyes, and his flying red hair, which must have looked terrifying.

William, who judged the situation, used the greatest willpower to prevent his emotions from pouring out like a volcano, and he could not afford the conceivable consequences.

Kevin, who pretends to be smart, Kevin who has bad intentions, his words are a method of agitation and a catalyst at a critical moment, isn't it also a driftwood in the vast sea?

Take advantage of the trend and go head-on with him, since everything is already so ridiculous, then let's make it even more ridiculous, this may not be a way out.

In the enemy's home field, getting out safely is always the first priority, and William thinks about how to use his strength to calculate the plan while also getting the scale just right.

With the momentum of anger, William slapped the table and yelled, "If you little boy knows some rules, shut me up immediately!" Will I William have no self-confidence? Joke! If I want, someone who wants to be my girlfriend can line up around the school. Am I afraid of this kind of thing? ”

The people present were all stunned, they had never seen William get angry, and they didn't expect William to say such a paradoxical line.

At this moment, he is like the angry and pathetic Griffin in Greek mythology (author's note: Griffin is a griffin in Greek mythology, with the head of an eagle, the body of a lion, and wings on his body, with a certain sense of powerless justice and loyalty to his opposite-sex partner), he raised his swollen red face unruly, and his chest was full of airflow, as if his back might "bang" two wings at any time.

Bastian, who was sitting next to him, looked up at William and was shocked, for some reason, a sentence from "Etymology", which was required to be read in religious literature class last year, jumped into his mind, scrolling like an electronic signage LED subtitle.

Christ was a lion because of his dominion and great power; Christ is also an eagle because he can ascend to heaven after the resurrection. ”

Quentin was stunned for a moment with a cigar in his mouth, then smiled and applauded, "Okay, I'm glad you accepted the challenge!" ”