Chapter 17: Preparations for each other
Outing, Noah Academy's annual field training activity, in which the senior students take the junior students to conduct actual combat training for Warcraft duels. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Since the day before yesterday, I learned the news that I was going to go out on an outing, and all the freshmen students entered a boiling state. No matter what era, the day of outing can always release the passion of youth. Of course, there is also a hazy and youthful relationship, which can not be found on campus normally, and this moment is undoubtedly a good opportunity, such as the male students fancy the girl they like, and the feelings are warmed up, and they fall into the soul.
"Na, Sartre, tomorrow's outing, do you want to team up together?" Class C of the first-year Douqi Department, usually the relationship is not very good, but today it is unusual, and the boy A who walked over to Sartre invited.
Do you want to make friends with yourself? No, no, Sartre understood from the fact that Boy A peeked at Yan Moling, who was sleeping on his stomach next to his seat from time to time. This guy wants to chase his own sister, that is, he is close to himself. "You...... Do you have a house or a car?" Sartre asked after a moment's thought.
“...... Huh?" a realistic sentence that embarrassed Boy A.
"Of course, if you can beat the extreme south of the alchemy system. Chop off one of his arms, and it's fine. Can you do it......" also felt that the first one was too much, nibbling on the tomatoes, Sartre stared at the boy A in front of him and made the second request.
Hey, cut a piece or something, do you have a grudge against him? The second option is obviously not possible!
No, I can't grow up like this. If you miss it, you may never have a chance, and the boy A, who has been in love with Yan Mo for a long time, clenched his fists. In fact, in addition to himself, many boys in the class have been invited before, but unfortunately they have all failed. Sartre's neurotic younger brother is like the Windows firewall of Yan Mo Zero. In order to invade, you have to have a strategy. And he has already prepared a plan. "Now, Sartre, there are only two people in you and your sister, right? The mentor said, in addition to the addition of the senior seniors, the number of our junior team must not be less than five. "Through past observations, Sartre is not popular in his class, and such a guy will definitely have to join one of the teams in the end. However, he had already angered most of the boys in his class before. Girls will definitely mind, and the one who endures to the end is the winner in life!
"That's right...... Sure enough, the other party was stunned. It's your own turn!Boy A smiled as a 'plan pass'. "No need. However, the smile was frozen for less than a second before the other party's next sentence froze.
"For ...... Why?" Boy A is unbelievable, could it be that the two of them have a partner?
"The so-called gathering is just a waste style without strength, and I am enough alone. "This guy seems to have inadvertently mocked everyone in the class with a faint tone?
Boy A: ...... Nima!
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Today, the door of the student union is locked and the curtains are closed, leaving no light behind. Even, the lights are not even turned on indoors.
This is the case except for the student union closed at night. But it was clear that it was daytime, and besides, it was still sunny outside.
Breaking the dead silence was the student council president's table, where a small candle was erected.
The light of a candle emitting a hint of white smoke. Dispelled the darkness.
"Everyone, it's been almost a week since the president disappeared, and everyone must be aware of the situation and the prisoner's ......" The candle's flame trembled as a result of the sudden muffled words.
"It must have been the best way to do it. ”
"Why, vice president, do you want to copy the guy. ”
Under the guidance of the candle, all the members of the student council sat on the floor with their knees crossed, and looked at the vice president who was sitting here in the absence of the president.
Misfortune may happen to the beloved president, and the karmic fire of revenge flashes in everyone's eyes.
"No, we can't beat them by force. Not being affected by anger and losing his mind, the vice president motioned for everyone to calm down and analyzed. "And, now is not the time to get your hands dirty. They won't admit it either. ”
"Are we just going to sit idly by?" a student council member yelled unwillingly. Tell the mood of all the student council members.
"And, Ellie-senpai-!" Ellie-senpai, who stared at the empty chairman's seat in a daze all day...... The hearts of the student council sank again.
"Ah, I understand, but—hold on!" the vice president showed a deep look in his eyes that he had never seen before, "Isn't their purpose for this outing, they will definitely show their fox tails." As long as we are caught~~~" The calm tone made all the members believe it. Sure enough, at a critical moment like this, the vice president is still very reliable.
"For this reason, I have already guessed that there will be a day when there will be a decisive battle with the Wind Discipline Society, and I have deliberately prepared for it............ The special weapon developed by the alchemy department cost me half a year's pocket money, well, and I still have two years of installments to pay enough. Glancing at everyone, the vice president continued to speak in a deep voice. After a pause, the last sentence was emphasized with some difficulty.
Original... So that's the case, so the vice president has only eaten steamed buns and rice porridge in the past six months. It's all for us. "What a ............ vice president Pure masters!" thought the student council members with emotion. For the vice president, praise is a floating cloud, and this can only be used to summarize.
"This will be our weapon to save the president this time!!" Satisfied with everyone's nervous anticipation, he nodded, and the vice president took out a special weapon from under the table.
"It's-!" all the student council members widened in surprise at the sight of the weapon.
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At the same time.
Discipline meeting, reception room-
"I'm sorry, secretary of the student council, the place is shabby, there is nothing to entertain. "Extravagant red sofas, luxurious magic chandeliers, carpets of monster furs. The catering is cake and milk tea, which is already a VIP-level service. When the other party said this, it was already a mockery.
Coming to the Chronicles Club alone, Ellie didn't use the dessert she handed over. Instead, he quietly stared at Liz, who was sitting across from him, always smiling.
The members of the Discipline Society watched the movement in the reception room through the glass, and fortunately, there were no troublesome revenge fights. However, why have you been staring at the chairman of our family? Could it be that you are in love with him? The members of Fengji thought maliciously.
"You say, their student council president can't really be secretly by our chairman—" one of the Discipline members guessed, making a neck-slicing gesture.
"Haha, you're thinking too much, our chairman is not that kind of person. Immediately, it was denied with a smile by everyone.
"Yes, that's right. The Discipline Committee member remembered something: "However, when did the chairman stop wearing a hat, he is really not used to this." ”
As the words fell, all the members of the Discipline seemed to notice this. However, everyone suddenly thought of something and moved their gaze to another place.
"........." didn't notice that the little Serratu, wearing the chairman's hat, who was being watched by everyone, was quietly looking through the glass window at the scene in the reception room.
Because the hat was too big, everyone couldn't see the expression of little Serato, according to other words, it should be blushing or envious?
But is this really the case?
Like Senior Sister Ellie, she stared at Liz as usual, and for a moment, little Serato seemed to be denying something, and shook her head hard. Under the strange gaze of everyone, he lowered the brim of his hat with both hands and left in a hurry.
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PS: Do you have any good ideas for new weapons, if there are better suggestions, I can replace them.
PS: What happened to Gushur, who could have guessed?