Chapter 131

In front of the teaching building of Jianghua private high school, a group of students are busy.

On the marble floor in front of the teaching building, there are a lot of articles, such as mineral water, coke, towel and so on.

Several student union cadres, dressed in black suits and dressed like professional elites, are sitting comfortably on stools, directing more than a dozen volunteers to carry goods from afar.

These volunteers are all from the senior three classes "voluntary registration", in fact, it is voluntary, all of them are arranged by the head of the class, because this is the student union to solicit volunteers, and none of these honest students dare to complain.

Even though they were sweating at the moment, and the group of student union cadres were sitting on stools and drinking comfortably, they did not dare to say a word more.

Because the student union has absolute power over the management of students, these volunteers understand that if they dare to disobey them, the students will record demerits at any time. Such punishment is recorded in the file, and the circumstances are serious, and even affect the application for university entrance examination.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads. Even if there are too many students will bite their teeth.

As the Secretary of the student union, Zhao Zheng has always been the right-hand assistant of Wang Xiaofu, vice president of the student union. He and Wang Xiaofu presided over the exchange performance of the martial arts school this afternoon.

As a good student in the eyes of the teacher, he won the first prize in Jiangbei Olympic mathematics competition a month ago. He became more and more arrogant. He called and called on school students, just like using servants.

"Zhang Wei, what are you dawdling about? Move the drinks to the playground stage! If you delay the performance of the martial arts school, I'll make you suffer! "

"And you guys, go to the stage and help set up the stage. Zhang Wei can finish the drinks by himself."

Zhao Zheng, with hair gel on his hair and his hair looking black and shiny, gave a merciless command to the busy volunteers.

After hearing this, the student, Zhang Wei, broke down and muttered. He quickly picked up the mineral water in the box and ran towards the playground.

"You are the one who bullies you

Seeing Zhang Wei's respectful appearance, the Secretary of the Student Union became more and more arrogant.

At this time, a cold and beautiful female voice sounded: "Xiao Zhao, have all the drinks been distributed?"

It was Wang Xiaofu, who was wearing a tight suit and three inch black high heels.

Seeing this beautiful woman next to the three school flowers, Zhao Zheng suddenly got up from the stool, and with great vision and strength, he actively handed a bottle of iced coke to Wang Xiaofu's hand.

"Sister Xiaofu, don't worry. It will be done right away. If you have me, you will have ten thousand hearts."

Wang Xiaofu chuckled and took a few drinks of coke at will. Looking at the beautiful woman in front of her, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but secretly looked at Wang Xiaofu's slender, snow-white neck like a swan, and immediately couldn't help swallowing.

drank two drinks, and Wang Xiaofu threw the drink to Zhao Zheng. The eye with eyes shadow slowly swept through the busy volunteers. He didn't find anyone he wanted to find. Wang Xiaofu's face, which was painted with a mature makeup, was suddenly cold.

"What about Meng ran from class five in senior three?"

Wang Xiaofu opened his mouth coldly, as sharp as a knife in the wind on a cold day. Zhao Zheng felt a burst of pressure at the side of Wang Xiaofu and explained in a cold sweat: "he hasn't come yet."

Hearing the speech, Wang Xiaofu looked down at her watch like a conditioned reflection. She found that it was less than a minute away from her watch. Suddenly, a meaningful radian rose from the corner of her mouth.

Then, with elegant steps, he slowly sat down on the stool, "is there anything else that hasn't come?"

Zhao Zheng respectfully said: "sister Xiaofu, in addition to class 5 Meng ran, the rest of the volunteers are all here."

Wang Xiaofu sneered and said: "good you Meng ran, even if I don't give you a big punishment, I won't call Wang Xiaofu!"

Standing respectfully beside Wang Xiaofu, Zhao Zheng stealthily glances at Wang Xiaofu's icy face, and has made up his mind to clean up the silk for his goddess.

The busy volunteers on the side, hearing the words of the vice president of the beauty student union, began to mourn for Meng ran in their hearts.

At this time, a frivolous voice came clearly:

"is your name Wang Xiaofu? What does it have to do with me?"