Three seconds ago, Madoka and I were pulled in by a black hand outside the judo club. We were surrounded by a group of seniors and were interrogated for nearly ten minutes. The current situation is:
Madoka and I were officially forced to join the judo club, and we were sitting with a sad face among a group of seniors, mourning the miserable life of the judo club for the next three years of our high school careers.
"Senior, please think about it seriously!" After being rejected N times for quitting the company, I asked my senior again without giving up.
"Classmate Feng Wusha, please stay quiet." Dozens of pairs of hygienic eyes came at me, once again destroying my confidence in quitting the club.
Did you see that the two excited heads of Madoka and I have the momentum to play kissing with the floor?[
The general trend...is gone!
For a few pieces of toothpaste, I actually gave up the profound martial arts inherited from China for thousands of years, and chose to join the judo club instead. As expected, the originators of martial arts were angry. Look at what happened to Xiao Yuan and me, they must have punished us for being petty!
Sigh...I sigh for the 300th time and mourn my miserable judo career for the next three years.
"Minister...Minister!?" With my head lowered, I first heard my senior's terrified voice, then the sound of running, and then stopped somewhere at the door.
It should be the Minister of Physical Education, that classmate Ji Zi who is called Princess Zizi and made a great achievement in the entrance ceremony. Although I have never met her, I am a little curious about her, but I am not in the mood to appreciate Ji Zi right now.
Although Zi’s classmate looks pretty, Madoka and I are still upset about the misfortune we suffered because of our greed for petty gains.
"Hmm." The Sports Minister responded in a sultry voice, seemingly not saying anything anymore. He was probably looking around the Judo Club, I think.
Hey, that's not right. Isn't Ji Zi a woman? Why does her voice sound so much like a man's? And it sounds so damn familiar. I slowly raised my head and was scared, is this person a lingering ghost? How come I joined a judo club?
Can you meet the Finance Minister who is worth 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan?
There is absolutely no justice in this world! Could he have come here to cause trouble for what happened to me in the student union this morning? Oh my god, has the Finance Minister’s information network penetrated into every corner of the campus? I pulled Madoka over.
The hem of his clothes covered his face.
Lord Buddha, please don’t recognize me among all the other living beings!
"Kirisa, what are you doing?" Madoka pulled her clothes for no apparent reason and asked in a low voice.
"We have met an enemy." I answered in a low voice as I pulled her clothes back a little more.
"Enemies?" Xiao Yuan looked around, then lowered her head and said unclearly: "Wuzha, there is no underworld here wearing black suits and black sunglasses. Where did you get your enemies?"
I tugged at the corner of her clothes, motioned her to lower her head, and pointed at Lan Fan, who was looking at the senior sister seriously, "Xiaoyuan, see that one who looks like an Antarctic iceberg and has a face as smelly as a stone in a latrine.
Is there a guy?"
"You mean the Minister of Finance?" Madoka rolled her eyes and asked me a big question mark.
"Yeah, yeah." I nodded fiercely.
"You have a grudge against the Finance Minister?" Madoka exclaimed in a low voice with her eyes widened.
"I went to the student union this morning and ate a lot of melon seed shells." I stretched out my other hand and made a victory gesture towards Madoka.
"Wirisha, you're done." Madoka stretched out her hand and patted her forehead, looking like she was defeated by me.
"Huh?" This time I didn't know why.[
"You...just take care of yourself." Madoka sighed loudly, with an expression as if even the great gods could not save me.
I don't believe what tricks that finance minister can play on me. At worst, I will complain to the director. I'm sure that beautiful director must like me, a good kid, very much, so okay.
The most important thing now is to observe what the Minister of Finance is doing who allowed the judo club to become dilapidated and dilapidated.