A Certain Marvel Super Player

One sentence.

My daughter’s little cotton-padded jacket.

Locke is almost certain that if he and Gwen have a daughter, then her daughter must be the most beautiful.

Nothing else.

Locke and Gwen both have great genes.

A negative makes a positive.

If you are right, you will only get better. If this is not the case, then the idiom will lose its meaning.

At noon.

The fact that Carrie came to attend Midtown High School only surprised Locke for less than half an hour, and then nothing happened again.

He originally wanted Carrie to come to Midtown High School.

It's just that the transfer channel is closed. For Wushuang assassins, there are many methods, but for Locke, there are still very few methods.

It's a good thing that Carrie can come to Midtown High School.

At the very least, Carrie won't be bullied anymore.

If he wants to bully his people, only he can.

But such a thing is unlikely to happen.

Carrie looked very cute before, but with her head lowered, she felt like a doormat. But now, Carrie looks very cold, and even when she is not smiling, she seems to be an iceberg.

Wait until noon.

Carrie is already on the list.

"incredible."

Kem looked at the school forum website on his mobile phone, and said with natural familiarity to Carrie, who was pulled to a table by Gwen for dinner because of Chester: "On the first day of school, I have already entered. We are on the list of the top ten candidates for the new student goddess, and the last time it was Gwen who received this treatment."

Carrie looked at Ken, her voice was as cold as ever after changing her vocal cords: "What are the top ten..."

Gwen gathered her hair beside her: "Ignore her, a bunch of boring people get together and do boring things."

Kenmu looked like a well-fed man who doesn't know how hungry a hungry man is, and rolled his eyes: "If you are on the list, you will definitely feel bored, but others who are not on the list will be envious and jealous in all kinds of ways."

Gwen looked at Kenm and asked, "Aren't you on the list?"

Kem put down his cell phone and said helplessly: "Can the person at the bottom also be called on the list? Carrie is here. I guess I will be kicked off the list."

Gwen shook her head speechlessly, not wanting to talk to Kenm anymore.

at this time.

Cindy and Kahn also came over with dinner plates.

Kahn said apologetically: "Sorry, I'm late."

Kenm looked at Cindy and blinked: "I saw you guys going to the parking lot."

The expression on Kahn's face was dull.

Cindy sat down generously and looked at Ken: "You can come closer next time."

Kem was completely defeated.

Gwen coughed, looked at Kahn who was sitting down, and said directly: "Locke plans to run for student union president this semester."

"Really?"

"I support you, where is the autograph book?"

"..."

What autograph book?

Locke had been involved in such things in Texas and had never cared about them.

Gwen waved her right hand and took out an autograph album and an autograph pen from her backpack: "What about this?"

Kahn stood up directly and took the autograph book. He looked at the title "Supporting Tenth Grader Rock Broughton's Candidacy for the President of the Student Management Committee," and signed his name underneath.

Cindy and Ken also signed their names.

"Give."

After Cindy signed her name, she naturally handed the autograph book to Carrie who was sitting next to her.

After Carrie took it, she was slightly stunned: "Can I do it too?"

Kenm smiled and said: "Of course, why not, you are also from our school, and you are also one of us, unless you want to support others?"

Carrie shook her head: "Of course not."

Locke laughed, looked at Gwen, and said curiously: "I thought I just needed to talk to the tutor in the student union."

Gwen said: "You have to get the support of one hundred and fifty students to be eligible to join the campaign for the Student Management Committee. However, it is very simple for us to get one hundred and fifty signatures."

"Yeah?"

"certainly."

Kahn next to him said so, then he stood up from his seat, took the autograph book handed over by Cindy, looked at the lively restaurant, and whistled.

moment.

The restaurant suddenly became quiet, and eyes from all directions were directed at the table where Kahn was whistling.

Locke looked calm, and then looked at Carrie, who was sitting with Gwen, who seemed a little unaccustomed to being looked at like this, and smiled slightly and made an encouraging expression.

The foundation of character may be innate, but changes in character can be developed through nurture.

Carrie is only seventeen years old and still has a chance to change her past personality.

In fact, Carrie has changed. If it were the previous Carrie, she would come in with her head down, and then try her best to be a little transparent.

Kahn looked around the cafeteria and looked at everyone with the signature book in his hand: "Rock Broughton plans to run for president of the Student Management Committee. Anyone who wants to sign in support should come and sign."

Locke's eyebrows pounded.

Listening to Kahn's words, he always felt that this was a bit too arrogant.

Kind of...

A sense of who is in favor and who is against.

Is this really okay?

Locke came to Zhongcheng University for half a year with full plans, and his daily life is very regular. His circle of friends highly overlaps with Gwen's circle of friends. In other words, Locke's friends are all Gwen's friends.

Because Locke had no intention of making friends on his own.

but.

Locke seems to have underestimated himself.

As soon as Kahn finished speaking, various cheers came from several corners of the cafeteria, and then there were whispers and discussions.

"Rock Broughton?"

"That ninth grader who just entered the school last year, made the list on the first day, and then became the number one male idol?"

"Tenth grade."

"Wait a minute, if this Broughton becomes the student union president, doesn't that mean you can see him every day?"

"Yes."

"Did this Broughton go to Maine last year to take back the trophy of the Alliance College Chemistry Competition?"

"I heard that there were still random killings during the finals."

"We from the Knowledge Party?"

"Um."

"Is this Broughton's girlfriend Gwen?"

"I heard that the two fell in love at first sight."

"An enviable relationship, I really want to have it."

"..."

Locke's six senses have always been good. Listening to the whispers from all around, he suddenly felt that his chances of winning seemed quite good.

The appearance party.

Knowledge Party.

There are also love parties who yearn for love at first sight.

This wave of feeling was immediately taken away.

In less than ten minutes, the signature book was already filled with the signatures of one hundred and fifty supporters, and even far more than that.

A group of signed supporters said congratulations to Locke and said that when the campaign badge comes out, they must leave one for him.

In the past ten minutes, Locke's memory database has already contained more than two hundred unfamiliar names. Some of the names correspond to the image data in the database, and some of them match the appearance when entering. Entered together.

Gosh.

Where did these people come from?

Locke thought he had memorized almost all his tenth grade classmates last year.

Gwen looked at the autograph book she had obtained again, looked at Locke, and said with a smile: "Look, you have a great advantage in the election."

Locke was in a daze.

This is an unlucky thing to say.

Usually, when a battle starts, I say that the advantage lies in my side, and in the end, I seem to lose in a daze.

Locke thought in his mind.

Gwen put away the signature book and said: "It's February now, the election is in April, we still have two months, but we are already behind."

When the students were queuing up to sign, Cindy, who had left, came back, sat down and said, "Let me find out, there are two people participating in the election for student union president this time."

Kem looked at Cindy: "How did you find out?"

Cindy said: "I'm the president of the sorority at Midtown College. Just ask."

Only then did Ken remember that Cindy had the reputation of being a strong student. He looked at Locke seriously and said, "You should kick Cindy out of your campaign team. In this way, you can win the votes of disadvantaged students." .”

Locke raised an eyebrow.

Cindy immediately became unhappy: "Hey, sisters are a club that helps each other. The most we do is play pranks, and our pranks are all harmless."

"Kim, don't interrupt."

"All right."

Gwen shook her head speechlessly and looked at Cindy: "Okay, Cindy, who are those two people?"

Cindy rolled her eyes at Kenm fiercely, thinking about ways to tease him from time to time, and then said to Gwen: "One is Sam Malik, the quarterback of our school's football team, and the other is the vice president of the student union. President, this time Nina Bell wants to run for president.”

Gwen pondered for a moment.

Carrie was nearby. When she saw this, she asked curiously: "Do these two people have as loud a voice as Locke?"

Gwen shook her head and glanced at Carrie: "Sam Malick has always been the number one male idol in the school before Locke came. Moreover, in his first semester of enrollment, he led our school's The football team made it to the league showdown, and as for Nina Bell, she worked as an activities assistant until she successfully ran for vice president last year.”

Cindy explained from the side: "It's not a question of whether they are strong or not, but if Locke wants to run for office, the progress is a little behind."

Although the election is still two months away, campaign posters and banners are expected to be hung up next week.

Gwen glanced at Locke, then looked at Cindy and Kenm, with a serious look on her face: "We need to catch up. Don't worry about the school's honor. As long as Locke is running, the most intensive ones in the past two months will add up to almost a dozen. There is Locke and I in the University Alliance Knowledge Competition, so the trophy of this year’s University Comprehensive Knowledge Alliance Competition must be ours.”

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