A Certain Marvel Super Player

One hundred and eighty-five, Locke's photo album

Locke originally thought that the month before the quiz competition would be the most tiring.

Apparently he was too optimistic.

In the five days leading up to the campaign, Locke could have sworn that he had never been as tiring as he had been riding horseback from one end of Texas to the other.

And this kind of tiredness is not physical tiredness, but mental tiredness.

"Kacha!"

"Okay, okay, come on, turn around."

"..."

Locke, who was wearing a well-tailored suit and a pair of classic boots, was silent for a while, followed the photographer's fingers, turned silently in a circle, and then looked at Gwen not far away: "I really need to take so many photos. Well, I feel like I’ve taken at least a hundred pictures.”

Betty, who was hugging the information, smiled and said: "Handsomeness is your advantage, we must make full use of this."

Locke's mouth twitched: "For example?"

Cindy, who had followed over, smiled beside her and said, "My sisterhood raised 10,000 US dollars and cooperated with Betty's media department to bind these photos into a book and sell them to students and girls from other schools in New York City. Trust me. , this is a good business, with this business, after you come to power, the student union will not be short of funds, and it will be no problem to hold a party a month."

And you can also rely on this photo to win over girls.

Win-win!

Locke's eyebrows twitched and he looked at Gwen: "Do you also think this is a good idea?"

This is already considered betraying one's appearance.

and……

Who knows what those girls would do if they got his photo. They wouldn't just shoot at his photo, or stick his photo on their boyfriend's face.

Gwen spread her hands and said: "Being able to raise funds for the student union is also a big plus."

The reason why Nina Bell became the vice president last year was because she secured sponsorship from off-campus animal protection associations and human rights associations.

Betty said from the side: "Moreover, I heard that this year the two associations said that as long as Nina Bell can become the president, they will increase sponsorship funds."

This was also the message delivered the day before yesterday.

The subtext of this sentence is very obvious. If you succeed in getting promoted, increase sponsorship. If you don't succeed in getting promoted, then whether you can maintain this intensity is one thing.

"Students in this year's graduation season basically turn to Nina Bell because of this. I heard that it is because Nina Bell has privately promised that if she is elected, then this year's graduation will be the year for graduates. For the dance, go directly to the ballroom of the Hilton Hotel.”

"so."

Cindy looked at Locke: "You must win. This sacrifice is worth it. You don't want to see the school being messed up by the two so-called associations."

Locke opened his mouth and looked at Gwen.

Gwen looked at Locke with a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to speak: "I heard from Mrs. Codd yesterday that Nina Bell is also full of confidence. Before the election campaign has even started, she has already made a plan and handed it to the school director. , calling it a plan is just accusing Midtown College of needing to carry out equal rights education immediately.”

Locke raised his eyebrows!

Good guy.

The Federal Student Management Committee is not a castrated student union like the one in East China. The student union of Midtown University can directly participate in the daily management of the school together with the school management.

The main reason that attracted Locke to Midtown College was not because it was called Midtown College, but because the number of students of a certain color in Midtown College was the smallest in the entire New York City.

What if we achieve equal rights?

What the hell.

Can the air at Midtown University still smell?

Wouldn’t it just turn into a cesspit?

Locke looked at the photographer: "Do you need to take off your shirt and take a few photos?"

The eyes of this photographer, whose orientation is somewhat unclear, were bright.

Gwen's face darkened instantly.

Taking photos with clothes on, this was the bottom line she gave after Cindy and Betty convinced her.

Take off your clothes?

Don't even think about it.

Locke didn't mind this very much, but after looking at Gwen's persistent and seemingly dangerous eyes, he gave up the idea.

In the afternoon.

Inside a vacant office.

Election poster.

Campaign badge.

Everything was in place. After Gwen checked these things, Locke wrote his name on the bill. The money for these things will be paid by Midtown University.

Cindy made a phone call from outside and walked in: "It's done. The brother of one sister's father opened a factory in New Jersey and asked them to work overtime. Locke's photo album sample will be ready tomorrow morning. Then, if it’s mass production, the first batch will be out the day after tomorrow.”

"the day after tomorrow?"

"Sunday?"

"right."

"Just in time, I will give each of my sisters a copy when the time comes. Then, when the election campaign officially starts next week, I will set up a purchase point and wait for a huge profit."

Cindy said with certainty, then looked at Locke: "Now, your handsome face will appear on the bed of every girl between the ages of sixteen and twenty-one in New York."

Each?

Sixteen to twenty-one?

Girl paper?

Bed?

Betty joked next to her: "It doesn't have to be a girl. Some boys will also like it very much."

Cindy's eyes lit up: "Yes, so we estimated that it was still less?"

Betty said yes.

The two sang together.

Locke's eyebrows ached, and then he looked at Gwen with a helpless look.

Gwen's expression also seemed a little dull.

like……

It seemed that I had not thought of the scene Cindy just described before.

Now?

Gwen came back to her senses, opened her mouth, and looked at Locke, as if to say, I regret it.

Locke laughed, and then gave Gwen a look that said, "I'm just following the arrangements of my campaign manager."

Gwen was dumbfounded.

At night.

While eating dinner, Helen looked at Gwen, whose face was full of confusion, and curiously asked what was going on.

Then……

After hearing this, Helen seemed to be very interested: "Locke's photo album, it should be great, I will also order a copy."

"no!"

"Can't."

Locke, who was sitting there eating lemon seabass, and the two background panels looked at Gwen and George who almost said no in unison.

George almost spit out the wine in his glass, glared at Locke fiercely, and then looked at Helen: "My dear, let's not join in the fun."

Locke looked at George's eyes and was speechless.

It's not like he brought this up.

Although his third level was involved in the final division of accounts, the mastermind of this matter was his campaign manager Gwen, who had nothing to do with him.

This time Gwen stood on her father's side and said silently to her mother Helen: "Mom, please don't join in the fun. I regret it now."

When I think about the fact that my boyfriend's photo will appear on the bed sheets of 90% of the female students in New York City, there may also be scenes of them holding the photo against each other?

If your mother...

Gosh!

Gwen was immediately numb.

Helen looked at the excited father and daughter and smiled hahaha: "Locke is indeed very good. If I were the same age as Locke, I would also be happy..."

Gwen came back to her senses and was completely speechless: "Mom."

Finished.

Gwen put down the fork in her hand, pulled Locke beside her, and ran upstairs: "We are full, you eat slowly."

If he didn't go, Gwen felt that Locke might not be able to save his life, and her father's right hand was on his waist.

Gwen's room.

A thud.

Gwen pulled Locke into the room, then turned around, clicked, and locked the door directly, as if something outside was trying to snatch Locke from her.

Eyes facing each other.

Feelings heat up.

Just then, ding, ding, Gwen's phone rang.

Cindy's.

"Hello."

"Gwen, go to the school forum, damn, that Hei Bichi is too impatient."

"..."

Gwen listened to Cindy's somewhat angry voice on the phone and was slightly stunned. She seemed to have thought of something and looked up at Locke.

after awhile.

The computer screen displayed the interface of Zhongcheng University's on-campus forum. Among them, the most popular post was about Locke.

In this post, just like when someone broke the news about Sam Malick, he was not directly involved in the description. Instead, he chose the same method and wrote it from the perspective of a third person.

and……

It seems to indicate that this post is not directed at Locke. The direct title is to take stock of the two major candidates for the current student committee president.

Regarding the part about Locke, Chunqiu's writing style is very serious. It is written that Locke was born in Texas. When introducing Texas, he emphasized that it is a Republican vote base and even introduced the school that Locke taught before. Then, he introduced this state. When talking about interesting stories about the two schools, I mentioned that both schools were once paraded by gangsters.

Then when we got to this part of New York, it was also brought up that Locke lived in the Star Building. There was no doubt that the Star Building was in the defendants for 300 days out of 365 days a year. .

Then came last year's Chemistry Knowledge Competition and this year's 12th Champions Cup. The same tactics were used to deal with Sam Malik. Photos were posted with all skin colors.

It will be much more interesting when we start to take stock and introduce Nina Bell.

If you don't look carefully, you will feel that this poster seems to be really impartial, but if you look carefully, you will find that he focuses on describing the various activities that Nina Bell participates in, especially the so-called Affirmative action.

If they are separated, it seems invisible, but if they are put together, it is obvious that this article does not say a word of discrimination.

But obviously.

He is accusing Locke of discrimination.

Gwen's face suddenly turned serious.

Locke smiled.

at this time.

"Jingle Bell!"

Locke took out his cell phone and raised his eyebrows.

Sam Malick's!

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