Fog Era

"What can you do with me?" Liu Jingsong looked at Wang Jinquan with an expression of flattery.

"I'm looking for you for only one thing." Wang Jinquan looked flat: "About what we said last time, you want to be the sports minister of the student union."

The high school student union often It's useless, and it's not a great resume to work in the student union.

However, Fengming No. 1 Middle School is different.

Fengming No. 1 Middle School is a prestigious high school. Points are not counted in the general college entrance examination. However, when special recruitment or admission channels are used, Fengming No. 1 Middle School’s student union cadres can give extra points.

Those bonus points are of course not worth mentioning for the schoolmasters, but they are completely different for the sports students. Especially Liu Jingsong, for the position of the Minister of Sports, he is very keen and determined to win.

So Liu Jingsong heard this and immediately became nervous: "Let’s say that you recommend me as minister, what else? Do you want to regret it?!"

At this point, all the pleasing on Liu Jingsong's face disappeared, and his expression became frightening.

"I will definitely not regret it, but the situation has changed, and I can't help it." Wang Jinquan took it lightly, not caring about Liu Jingsong's baring fangs and brandishing claws: "You know, I want to be promoted. I am in my third year of high school. When I entered the third year of high school, I stepped down as the chairman of the student union. The next chairman will undoubtedly be Fang Qingjue."

"The emperor and the courtier, Fang Qingjue, if he wants to recommend his cronies , The school committee is absolutely impossible to disobey her. Her identity, status, and strength lead to her thinking in this school and in the student group, which is force majeure."

"Fortunately, Fang This person Qing Jue seems to be relatively indifferent. He doesn't seem to care about these and has no ideas. That's why I can recommend you. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I rely on Brother Wang to take care of it. "The hideousness on Liu Jingsong's face receded, and then he remembered that he could not offend the pretty boy in front of him: "Then Brother Wang, the situation change you mentioned is..."

"Of course it is Shi Tiexin." Wang Jinquan as it should be by rights said: "You also heard the campus radio. I didn't do anything for you, I didn't do anything for you, but you were overtaken by him by two full laps in front of all the students in the school. , What can I do?"

"This—" Liu Jingsong's expression was hard to look at again.

Wang Jinquan raised a finger: "Once, in all the projects in which you two participated, you never won once, you lost all, and it was a complete defeat. Such results, you let me How can I recommend you to the school committee? Even if I recommend, as long as he is in front, who can see you?"

"This, this—" Liu Jingsong didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly yelled: "Does that little bastard want to take the position of Lao Tzu?! He wants to be Sports Minister?!" Wang Jinquan shook his head: "I don't know, but according to my observations, he probably won't compete for anything. The Minister of Sports."

Liu Jingsong fiercely breathed out: "That's good, that's good, then there is no problem..."

"No problem? Junior Brother Liu ah Junior Brother Liu, you are as innocent as a fool." Wang Jinquan’s face showed a mocking smile: "Don’t you understand, the problem is not Shi Tiexin, but Fang Qingjue. Now she is playing with Shi Tiexin in the arena. Fighting so fiercely, a girl can do this, it is enough to prove that Fang Qingjue is a strong person, is a person who absolutely not content with failure."

Liu Jingsong has understood whether he understands, and his face is ignorant: "So what?"

"Unfortunately, she is about to fail soon." Wang Jinquan slowly said: "I guess that Fang Qingjue is on the class total score list, which is probably not better than Shi Tiexin. , Because sports are not always alone. The women’s relay is where she breaks down and sinks into the sand. If she fails to win the championship, she will be one step behind on the total Points List, and then she will never be able to catch up again. Think about it, Fang Qingjue, such an arrogant Heaven's Chosen Child, lost to a rubbish class. Can she bear it?"

Liu Jingsong still didn’t understand: "It should be out of anger, but it’s something like me. What's the relationship?"

"If she wins, it's fine. But she loses, so she must not be angry. Now, she is the chairman of the student council. Will she still use you when she chooses the team? "Wang Jinquan's mouth grinned slightly: "If it were me, I would not, I will directly veto you. I would rather find someone who is not good at sports at all, and I will not use you."

Liu Jingsong couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted: "Why? I am the best one in the sports team!"

"But in front of Shi Tiexin, you are just a trash." Wang Jinquan's The voice was soft, like a misty miasma and a poison mist, and it was so deep: "You are a complete loser, and you have never beaten him once. What do I want a subordinate like you to do? When you meet Shi Tiexin again, you will only Lost, people, present, eyes."

Liu Jingsong's eyes widened. The eyes gasped, his naked eye flushed visibly, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped straight, staring at Wang Jinquan as if he was about to tear him.

Wang Jinquan was not afraid, but forced a step forward: "Why, do you still want to hit me? You think I am who, move me, guess what I can do to you?"

Wang Jinquan squinted his eyes, and the imposing manner turned out to be very shocking. Liu Jingsong took a step back subconsciously, feeling a little frightened, but also a little embarrassed, and gradually felt fly into a rage out of humiliation.

"Okay, let's go. It's not that I didn't help you, but you can only blame yourself for being incapable, good-for-nothing." After that, Wang Jinquan turned around and left.

Liu Jingsong is ashamed, annoyed, and disappointed. His mind is blank, and he doesn't know what to do.

At this time, Wang Jinquan’s seemingly unintentional voice floated over, and came into his heart: "Even if you can win once, or if you can share the worries for your new master, you can count on a little bit. ."

Huh?

Liu Jingsong doesn't understand very well, but I only feel that Wang Jinquan's voice is echoing in his heart, and a certain idea is beginning to stir.

Liu Jingsong stomped away.

Wang Jinquan walked into the bathroom.

He looked at himself in the mirror, suddenly opened the mouth and said: "Why are you going to provoke Liu Jingsong?"

In his eyes, it is the self in the mirror Ask yourself questions.

Then in reality, he squinted his eyes and replied himself: "Because Liu Jingsong is an idiot. He is impulsive and irritable, regardless of the consequences, and has no brains, and this matter is related to his future, future, and vital interests. It is the one that is most likely to be exploited."

The Wang Jinquan in the mirror also eyes wide staring angrily: "I am not asking this, I am asking you why you are conspiring to pick things and why you are harming others without benefiting. oneself!"

In reality, Wang Jinquan squinted his eyes again, and his voice was gloomy: "You are wrong. How can you be disadvantaged by harming others? Losing others is profit."

"Liu Jingsong, for Fang Qingjue went to deal with Shi Tiexin, Shi Tiexin will definitely keep this account on Fang Qingjue. Fang Qingjue is naturally aloof and remote, but Shi Tiexin is not easy to bully. He can supervise Teng. If you’re forced to leave, you’re not a person who bows your head."

"Also, I have heard a very interesting secret. Shi Tiexin, it’s likely to be a supernova in the individual world!"

"A sports supernova, a provincial governor's only daughter, a first-class nobleman, they fight together, who can't take the field in the end?"

"Even if I can't develop as I want, it's just Two sentences are good and not costly. But what if it is what you want?" Wang Jinquan opened his mouth in reality, so Wang Jinquan in the mirror also opened his mouth, showing a weird smile to each other: "Such a one. It’s a big show, isn’t it fun!"

"Let me take a good look, wait for the ugliness of the nobles..."