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Sheng Yu smiled, and Zhang Yunsu knew that this person probably didn't listen.

"It's really no good for you to fight against Song Qing." Zhang Yunsu still tried to persuade her.

Sheng Yu smiled and said, "Whoever said I was going against her, they were just joking, and who would have thought that the president of the student union would take it seriously with such a small measure."

After she finished speaking, she sighed and lowered her eyes to look at the ground, looking very aggrieved.

Zhang Yunsu: ...

Although she didn't have much contact with Sheng Yu in so many days, Zhang Yunsu could almost guess what kind of person Sheng Yu was, but seeing Sheng Yu's expression now, she was almost deceived.

Sheng Yu's face was too deceptive.

After all, Zhang Yunsu gave up and continued to persuade, and there were some things she couldn't persuade. Sheng Yu was obviously determined to fight Song Qing.

Sheng Yu originally thought that Song Qing was joking, but who knew that when she got stuck going downstairs the next morning, Song Qing was really downstairs.

She could clearly feel that many chattering and laughing people closed their mouths instantly when they passed by Song Qing, fell silent, and left quickly.

Sheng Yu: ...

"I'm sorry to keep the student council waiting for so long." Sheng Yu walked over with a bright smile on his face, in stark contrast to those around who avoided Song Qing.

Sheng Yu also held a bottle of milk in his hand.

"Have you had breakfast?" Sheng Yu looked at Song Qing.

"have eaten."

"Oh." Sheng Yu nodded, "That's good, after all, I brought my own."

"Don't you need to hurry up? You're about to be late, or is it because you don't need to remember your names when you're late, so you're all so slow." Sheng Yu asked curiously.

Song Qing knew that Sheng Yu was making trouble, so she gave him a look, without any ups and downs in her tone: "Yes, privilege, are you envious?"

Sheng Yu touched the milk box and took a sip of milk: "Then is it still too late to join the student union?"

"The student union only accepts Alpha."

"What's the difference between Alpha or not Alpha? Can't you catch me?" Sheng Yu was careless.

"So you admit it?"

"So you did blow me up yesterday."

Song Qing didn't speak.

"Worthy of being the president of the student union, you can just open your mouth if you lie."

Song Qing frowned: "Your hostility towards me is inexplicable."

"Probably because I hate the rich." Sheng Yu disagreed.

"You will be late in 3 minutes. If you are late, you may have an extra copy of the review on Monday." Song Qing said, "I advise you to write, although there is no such thing as expelling students in high schools, but the school has the right Send you to another school."

"Cancado or City Lake, you can choose for yourself."

Sheng Yu had never heard of these two areas at all, she didn't speak, and the expression on her face didn't change, but Song Qing still didn't know why.

"If you don't understand, you can find out when the optical brain reposts it on Friday, and you can choose a good place for yourself." Song Qing glanced at the time, "Unfortunately, you are late, [-] words on Monday."

"In addition, illegally intruding into the campus network, if you are caught as a pigtail, I can send you to the juvenile management center."

Sheng Yu: ...

"See you tomorrow."

Sheng Yu watched Song Qing enter the classroom, and couldn't help but sneered. She bit her tongue, felt the pain from her tongue, and walked briskly back to the classroom.

Her deskmate is already there.

Sheng Yu raised his eyebrows.

"So you gave in too." Fu Lian expressed his heartbreak.

"She went to the dormitory to look for me last night, and she was still blocking me downstairs this morning. What can I do?" Sheng Yu propped his chin.

Fu Lian gave Sheng Yu a pitying expression.

"So are you writing a review?" Fu Lian asked.

"Only a fool can write 1 characters." Sheng Yu turned his pen.

"Isn't it eight thousand? Why are there two thousand more characters?" Fu Lian frowned.

"Oh, because I was late in the morning." Sheng Yu glanced at Fu Lian, "Do you know Kancado and Chenghu?"

Fu Lian thought for a while, then frowned: "I don't know... why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing." Sheng Yu yawned and lay down on the table.

Fu Lian took out a pen and paper and began to write a review. Sheng Yu glanced at him.

"If you don't want to write, you can find someone to write for you. There should be someone in the school who provides writing services." Fu Lian said.

"Why spend this unjustly money? Did you go to the No. [-] Middle School or the Thirteenth Middle School?"

"Neither, I transferred this year." Fu Lian said.

"Okay." Sheng Yu nodded, yawned, and closed his eyes.

Compared with the tense moment when they first met, the atmosphere between the two of them is much better now, the main reason is that Fu Lian now has admiration for Sheng Yu.

Before he came to Thirteenth Middle School, he knew that there was a very inappropriate student union president here, who claimed that there was no thorn in her side. He was not convinced at first, but now he has been convinced, although he didn't want to mention himself. How on earth was he convincing.

He was a little curious about how long Sheng Yu could hold on, or whether the current Sheng Yu was just being stubborn, and he would come up with a [-]-word self-criticism at the morning meeting next Monday, surprising everyone.

Sheng Yu slept all morning, and Liao Keke went to the cafeteria with her at noon.

"Just say what you want." Sheng Yu found that on the way from the teaching building to the cafeteria, Liao Keke looked at him several times, and stopped talking several times.

"The whole school knew about the confrontation between you and Song Qing, and then everyone made a bet."

"Schools still open this kind of thing?" Sheng Yu raised his eyebrows.

Liao Keke was silent for two seconds: "Isn't Thirteen High School special?"

"What are you gambling?"

"Just bet on whether you will come up with a [-]-word review on Monday." Liao Keke said.

"Everything is boring?"

"I also think it's quite boring, but everyone doesn't like Song Qing, so most people put their money on you. If you don't take actions that satisfy the group of people on Monday..." Liao Keke said later He didn't say it, but Sheng Yu understood.

Sheng Yu gave a short laugh and rubbed his thumbs.

It's really rotten to the bone, this kind of bet...you don't need to think about it, you know it was started by the Alphas above, no wonder Wu Ye and the others didn't ask her to have dinner with her again today.

"Were you instructed by them to warn me, or did you remind me yourself?" Sheng Yu asked curiously.

Liao Keke was stunned for a moment, looking at Sheng Yu, he always felt that Sheng Yu was a little strange at this moment: "I came to remind you myself."

"Oh."

Liao Keke followed behind Sheng Yu: "Anyway, I will definitely stand by your side. Don't worry, I'm an A-level Alpha, and they won't do anything to me."

"However, it's better not to offend them." Sheng Yu said, "After all, you may be a soldier under some one's hands in the future."

Liao Keke frowned: "Then I don't have to be a soldier."

"Mandatory service, wake up, sister."

Liao Keke: ...

"Hey." Liao Keke sighed, "Life is too difficult."

Sheng Yu couldn't help laughing: "Where is this?"

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Of course it's impossible to write those [-] characters." Sheng Yu said, and the two of them went to line up in the food tray, "I don't even write my homework, and I will write her self-criticism?"

"That's what I suggest too..." Liao Keke lowered his voice, "Although Song Qing is not likable, she usually doesn't do anything out of the ordinary, so another group of people should not be offended."

Sheng Yu didn't speak.

On Friday, Sheng Yu had to go to the student union office to get his optical brain, and everyone else got it from the class monitor, except for thorns like her and Fu Lian.

The student union has a separate small building with three floors and a small garden, which is very beautiful.

The receiving office is on the first floor. Sheng Yu looked at the decoration of the small building and felt a little emotional. She registered her name, took away two optical computers, and glanced at the person in charge sitting there.

"Is Song Qing here?" Sheng Yu asked with a smile.