A Certain Marvel Super Player

Half an hour later, the news that Nina Bell had been temporarily suspended from school and had withdrawn from the election for student committee president was directly broadcast to the whole school by Betty at the radio station with suppressed excitement in her voice.

What was broadcast along with it, in addition to the school's decision to suspend Nina Bell, was also the revelation that Nina Bell conspired with others to try to frame Locke against Variety.

In the principal's office.

Nina Bell's face was finally not black, but livid. She looked at Locke, who had his hands in his pockets and a straight suit. His teeth were itching, as well as the principal. She almost gritted her teeth and said: "This is a slander, I didn't." I said that this was a forgery, and even if it was true, so what, I was just joking with him, he was eavesdropping and would not be admitted."

Locke smiled.

Lawyer Lawn's face was as expressionless as a mechanical legal machine: "To correct you, eavesdropping will not be admitted, but in some cases, for example, when my client's legitimate rights and interests are involved, eavesdropping can be used as a legal basis. evidence, and the court has agreed and accepted this recording as evidence."

Locke also said expressionlessly: "I never joke with strangers, and I don't like strangers joking with me, especially you."

Nina Bell breathed heavily.

In an instant, Locke had a feeling that the air quality in the entire office had suddenly become turbid, even filthy.

Locke frowned and looked at Lawyer Lawn: "The rest will be left to you, Lawyer Lawn."

Lawyer Lawn nodded: "Okay, Mr. Broughton, if Nina Bell does not appear in court on time in the afternoon, I will immediately apply to the court for a compulsory arrest warrant to prevent her from fleeing."

Nina Bell's eyes widened: "This is a civil case, not a criminal case."

Lawyer Lawn's expression remained emotionless: "Is that so? It's the court that has the final say, not you."

Others can operate it, but they really can't.

But he is a top lawyer!

Locke nodded with the principal, and then left the office with Gwen.

Out the office door.

Locke took a deep breath, regardless of whether he could hear it from inside: "The air quality outside is still better, full of sweet smell, unlike inside, where the smell of filth and garbage is better than the smell inside. "

Nina Bell in the office clenched her fists and looked at the principal: "Mr. Principal, aren't Broughton's words racial discrimination?"

"Yeah?"

"What?"

The principal pushed up his glasses with an expression that said, "I don't know what you are talking about." He looked at Nina Bell and said, "Ms. Bell, you have been temporarily suspended from school. Midtown University will never respond to any criminal behavior." Tolerance, you have half an hour to pack your things and then leave the school."

good student.

Bad student.

Which one the school likes and which one it likes to support has never been a multiple-choice question.

"look."

When going down the stairs, Locke looked at Gwen with a smile: "The problem has been solved."

very clear.

very perfect.

It can't solve the problem, but it can solve the problem of the person who asked it. Rounding it off, it can be regarded as a perfect solution to the problem.

Gwen thought thoughtfully: "You should have already thought about how to solve it since you formed an alliance with Sam Malick."

Locke smiled: "I'm just improvising, Gwen."

Don’t panic when encountering problems. Our ancestors said that there are always more solutions than difficulties.

Gwen rolled her eyes: "You could have told me."

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at Gwen, a little surprised: "I thought you had guessed it?"

Gwen looked up at the smile on Locke's face behind the surprise: "..."

What do you mean?

Are you questioning my stupidity?

Gwen looked at Locke, who couldn't help but start to raise the corners of his mouth. He knew it by himself, raised his right hand, and was about to grab Locke's waist, which began to transform into a vise.

Locke twisted his waist.

"...stop right here."

"No."

"...Okay, this is what you said, I don't have time to go to your place this weekend."

"..."

Locke turned around and looked at Gwen, who stopped and did not catch up, with consequences written all over her face, opened her mouth, and stopped motionless.

Gwen stepped forward with a smile.

The next second.

Locke sighed.

There is no way, this is a big move, and it is a directional big move, how to avoid it?

Back to the classroom.

What greeted him was applause from everywhere.

Flucy even rolled up the book in an exaggerated manner, turned into a microphone, and stepped on the table: "Gentlemen and ladies, the person walking in now is the president of our Midtown University Student Committee, Locke! Broughton! !!”

"Awesome, Locke!"

"Congratulations, Locke!"

"marvelous."

"I love you, Locke!"

"..."

Gwen looked at the booing female classmates in the classroom and glared, showing her sovereignty.

Nina Bell was directly suspended from school. It was obvious that Locke, who had no rivals anymore, was a sure thing as the new student committee president who would take office in June.

What is missing now is just a necessary process.

It's just an acceptance speech.

That is, as the winner, he will meet with his classmates and explain the measures and strategies he will take for the student union after taking office.

To put it bluntly, it is the so-called policy agenda.

Locke has already thought clearly about this.

If you can't be an official for yourself...

Pooh!

If becoming president cannot bring benefits to students, then it is better to retire early and go to Long Island to grow potatoes.

One sentence.

Exams, lots of exams, more exams, this will be Locke’s main reform of the student union.

In other words, in understandable language, that is, achievement points and potential points. How can the position of student union president help him earn more achievement points and potential points.

It was also when he understood what Nina Bell wanted to do if she became the president, he suddenly discovered that the position of president of the student committee was actually not a piece of cake for him. He would abandon it if it was tasteless. It's a pity that it's useless.

If this position is operated well, it can completely help him form a task chain that can earn points repeatedly within the next two years at least.

for example……

Communicate with the student unions of major universities in New York City, and even with the student unions of universities in New Jersey in the countryside across the river, and jointly organize a knowledge competition for the University Student Union Alliance.

Monthly competition.

season.

league.

Everything is arranged.

If this thing is done, then it will be equal to, within one year, for no reason, at least, there will be hundreds of thousands more guaranteed points as rewards.

As for how to convince other schools, Locke already has a preliminary idea in mind.

While Locke was smiling and accepting the congratulations and blessings from his classmates, he was silently revising the preliminary grand blueprint that had been formed in his mind to earn him mission points.

get out of class ends in the morning.

Locke was about to put the book back in the cabinet and wait for Gwen to go to the cafeteria together, but he was blocked by Sam Malick again.

Sam Malick has an odd look on his face.

Locke closed the cabinet and looked curiously.

"Nina Bell was escorted out by two campus security guards."

"I know."

Originally, Nina Bell planned to stay in school and not leave, but she never considered one issue. When she danced before, it was because the board of directors didn't care about her at all. After all, how a minor can dance, at best, is not good enough. He's just a clown.

Just like the European how dare you girl in the previous life.

The reason why she jumped in such a panic was because no one cared about her.

at the moment?

Locke expressed his concern and obviously did not intend to play house with her. Moreover, Locke's legal team showed up directly to make their attitude clear. The evidence was also given to the school. Naturally, the school would not treat Nina... Bell was polite.

Locke smiled and looked at Sam Malik: "Don't worry, I will remember my promise, but you also have to come back with a league bowl championship, otherwise, I will not be able to handle the next thing. .”

Sam Malik laughed: "It's called the college Super Bowl, not the conference Super Bowl."

"whatever."

Locke shrugged. He didn't have much interest in basketball, football, or anything like that.

He's from the Lone Star State, he's a cowboy.

The youngest cowboy!

This is enough.

Sam shook his head: "I suddenly realized, did I surrender too early?"

"Why do you say that?"

"If I don't marry you..."

"It's surrender. Surrender and lose half the battle. It's also surrender."

"... Whatever, in short, if I didn't come to you, you would have used this method to deal with that stupid fat pig with or without me, right?"

"Roughly the same."

"So I lost money?"

"No."

Locke shook his head and looked at Sam: "You will still lose, and you will still be accused of breed discrimination. Besides, I am the one who can watch the show, not you."

At that time, Locke was leading Midtown High School to defend the ring.

If Nina Bell wants to take the lead in launching the discrimination card against Locke, it is estimated that the school board, which has always been indifferent to her, will just come down and slap her to death.

Sam was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Yeah, why didn't I think of this?"

Locke shrugged: "Because you feel you lost?"

Sam laughed: "Locke, if you enter politics in the future, I believe we will be a good partner."

"I am a republic."

"Am I a democracy?"

Locke and Sam looked at each other, and then smiled.

democracy?

That's a trick to fool happy people.

In the afternoon.

Locke once again appeared in the auditorium, with absolute support, on the stage, telling his speech and plans after taking over as president.

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