Angel is a little bad

Chapter 351 Trap?crisis?
Acridine, don't you care if you don't accept her?When she came on stage, the first thing she did was to fire them!Now, bear with it!Huahuo returned to her office with the ticket in hand, and wrote down what happened at noon in her notes, including the time, place, person, and ID of the entourage.

Hmph, she is not a fool, she will never send it to her door to offend people now, she has to write it down, and fine her later!The school rules didn't say that violations must be dealt with on the same day, right?
In the office next door, the two boys continued to chat.The phone rang, and one answered the phone: "What's the matter... oh... so... call ×××××...the acting president, she ordered us to do it..."

After hanging up the phone, the two laughed secretly.Huahaha's task for them is to make troubles, anyway, no matter big or small, good or bad, they will all be pushed to Huahuo; no matter what she arranges them to do, they will all push it to her, so it is best not to let her continue.

In this student union, half of the people belong to Bai Youchen, a small half belong to Huahaha, and the rest remain neutral.Now that the two giants are gone, people's hearts are naturally scattered. Who will obey that little girl?

This night, Huahuo got dizzy when answering the phone, all the propaganda newspapers were torn up, someone littered by the flower garden, a certain class collectively refused to pay the material fee, a certain gang quarreled with a certain gang... She simply closed the door and left.

This student union is not hers, why is she so dedicated?
What's terrible is that after she returned to the classroom, her cell phone kept ringing. Either the students called her to report and complain, or the members of the student union reported to her and asked for various matters, which annoyed her a lot.So, she simply turned off her phone again, and didn't turn it on all night.

The next morning, just as Huahuo was turned on, the text messages kept ringing.I saw, wow, more than a dozen work text messages, either complaining to her or scolding her for being irresponsible, she pretended not to see it.

As a result, people couldn't find her by phone, so they came directly to her door. One class, five or six groups of people came to her, all asking her to deal with troublesome things or asking her what to do.

(End of this chapter)