Wu Huai indeed did not follow President Xiao Yang’s ideas. In that video, he did not mention the content of wooing, but instead suppressed and ridiculed the other party all the time.
As the third-year vice-president of the fighting club, he even got angry with a freshman in the ensuing battle, and was eventually choked and KO'd!
Strictly speaking, what Wu Huai did was unethical.
However, Henry Zhang threw the ridicule on everyone's faces so ruthlessly, and walked so resolutely.
This is something no one expected.
Especially those who asked to stay and let Xiao Yang come forward to solve the matter. At this time, their faces turned blue and white, and they felt a little embarrassed. They forced themselves to mutter: "He is the president of the fighting club. He won't solve it."
Who will solve it?"
"Yes, it is with such a thought that your stupidity is revealed."
Zhu Ye, who was sitting on the parallel bars, landed lightly on the ground and looked at the club member with a leisurely expression, "Wang Lei, why didn't Wu Huai bring you over?"
"This..." Wang Lei didn't understand what Zhu Ye meant for a while, but Zhu Ye quickly gave him an answer.
"I think Wu Huai must also understand the importance of teammates."
Zhu Ye's words caused some people to chuckle, while Wang Lei's expression suddenly changed, "Zhu Ye, what do you mean!"
"What's the meaning?"
Zhu Ye picked his ears, walked to Wang Lei, and glanced at him lightly, "Never think that you are a smart person. Didn't you understand what President Xiao said?"
"You are exactly the kind of guy who always thinks he is a smart person, always thinks he represents justice, and always treats others as fools."
"you!"
Wang Lei's fists clenched loudly. To put it bluntly, he could be considered a member of Wu Huai's faction, but strictly speaking, he had never been able to enter Wu Huai's inner circle.
Wang Lei really wants to take a step forward with the help of the community.
In fact, there are many people like Wang Lei in major societies, and he is just a representative among many microcosms.
They always feel sorry for themselves and think they are suffering from lack of access and resources.
But now, Zhu Ye said the most cruel words to him in the calmest tone, ruthlessly revealing the essence behind the appearance.
Wang Lei's fig leaf was torn to pieces.
His whole body was trembling, and he wanted to punch that annoying face.
But Zhu Ye's vague and scorching aura brought a terrifying sense of oppression like a giant beast. Wang Lei gritted his teeth and suppressed all his anger.
"Oh, how sad."
However, Zhu Ye had no intention of letting him go. He sighed and shook his head and said, "President Xiao Yang's originally glorious resume was stained by that idiot Wu Huai. It's good that he didn't pursue it."
"You actually want to use the fighting club to kidnap him."
"Little did we know that his eyes had already fallen outside our reach."
"Actually, even I am curious...whether that legend is true..."
Zhu Ye gently patted Wang Lei on the shoulder and left leisurely.
"Let's go, it's time to sleep, it's time to pick up girls, it's time to practice martial arts, don't waste this great night."
The cynical red-haired young man also left.
This time, some of the remaining crowd finally began to fall into deep thought.
Wang Lei, who originally thought he was facing an even greater humiliation, felt a little disappointed.
He suddenly felt that if Zhu Ye became the president, although he was not as great and upright as he seemed, it seemed to be the right choice?
Wu Huai's actions posed a problem for everyone. When he stopped talking, the president's plan, which was mainly about win-win, completely collapsed.
But Zhu Ye's answer may not be a solution to the problem.
Maybe your thoughts will become clearer after a nap?
For example, whose broken stall should be solved by whom?
Everyone wanted to go like this, and suddenly felt that the vision in front of them suddenly brightened.
A lively atmosphere finally began to emerge in the dull space.
"Let's go. It's time to go to bed and pick up girls. Today is not a good time to practice martial arts."
Amidst sounds like these, the core of the fighting club gradually dispersed.
…
No one knew that when Henry Zhang walked about five hundred meters away from the scene, a figure appeared beside him without warning, as quiet as a ghost, like a shadow emerging from the dark night.
It can be judged from the outline that it is a man, but his appearance is hidden under a gray iron mask, making it difficult to see.
The man rested his hands behind his head leisurely and looked at the sky.
"With these last few words, aren't you worried about overdosing the medicine?"
"There is another careerist who is coveting you, so don't worry." Henry Zhang was not surprised by the figure appearing next to him, and said calmly: "Zhu Ye has a lot of brains and a lot of heart."
"Wu Huai's defeat may be a bit of a coincidence, but I have no time to train him anymore."
"Fate is always fair, and I just happen to catch the tail of fate."
When the man heard Henry Zhang's emotion, he couldn't help but smile.
"So you buried an Easter egg for them at the end?"
Hearing this, Henry Zhang also smiled, "Yes, time waits for no one. After seeing farther places and more magnificent scenery, I always want to leave something for the people around me."
"You are still too soft-hearted. This is a taboo there." The figure next to him smiled and shook his head, obviously disapproving of this behavior.
"This is the last time, Senior Qin."
"Okay, one last time."
As they talked, a ripple appeared in their figures, and together with their voices, they disappeared among the quiet campus trees.
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When the hands of the clock reached 2:30 in the morning.
In the light yellow repair cabin, the vertically immersed human body suddenly opened its eyes. The violent murderous intention in the pupils had just emerged, but was quickly dissipated by the scene in front of him.
Yan Zhang has excellent night vision.
No one knows that he actually has terrifying dynamic vision comparable to that of an eagle.
Although only a small area in front of him was dimly lit in the building, he could still clearly see the emptiness of the building.
The furnishings, full of technological simplicity, spread from in front of you to the corner dozens of meters away.
In the huge building, there were only three people sitting on the sofa in front of me.
"woke up?"
A gentle voice emerges.
Next to the huge arc floor lamp, Lu Ze put down the book in his hand.
It was a biology journal from France, and the subtitle of the book was "Cell Division".
These details were all in Yan Zhang's eyes, but he didn't pay attention to them, and his eyes fell directly on Lu Ze.
He didn't open his mouth, because he still had a tube in his mouth, and he didn't want to swallow the bath liquid into his stomach.
"I'm recovering well and all physical indicators are normal."
"This laboratory of Researcher Luo is not simple."
Lu Ze smiled and muttered to himself, got up and walked to the glass cabin.
