126、I don't know what to do

Du Mihuang was asking everywhere in the school that day that there is a cute boy who has a particularly good relationship with Ji Wenfeng.

Classmate A: "Lovely boy..."

Du Mihuang: "Very delicate, tall, black hair!"

Classmate A: "Oh, that's the deputy monitor, Lingren. They often discuss class affairs with the same in and out, and they seem to have a good relationship."

Du Mihuang turned around, with a stubborn yellow hair standing on top of his head, waving vigorously, "Thank you!"

Classmate Jia muttered to himself: "Although Lingren is not particularly cute...but at least meets the two requirements of high, black hair...should be correct?"

Lingren was preparing a video campaign video, and suddenly someone put his shoulders from behind: "...found it!"

Ling Ren looked back.

Du Mihuang took a step back: "Who are you?!"

Lingren pushed his glasses impatiently: "I should ask you this sentence."

Du Mihuang sighed and said to himself: "Really, it is said that I am looking for a cute boy, why introduced you to me."

"Although I'm not interested in being a cute boy, what you said is really rude." Lingren snapped the notebook closed, and dignifiedly picked up his own English black tea. "Du Mihuang is Right? I didn't come to class for two months, and it was decided that I failed the daily assessment this year."

"Don't be like this...being a star is very busy!" Du Mihuang took a chair, sat down lazily with the back of the chair, put his face on the crosspiece of the chair, and followed Ling Ren, who was drinking tea with porcelain. Feeling bitter, "Even if I met a cute boy by chance, there was no time to ask him for a WeChat account because he was having a concert, because I regret it so far-hey, do you know who Ji Wenfeng's boyfriend is?"

Lingren closed his eyes and said impatiently: "I don't know."

After a second, he recovered: "Is your lovely boy Ji Wenfeng's boyfriend?"

Du Mihuang stared jealously at Ji Wenfeng who was writing a thesis in his seat: "Nine to all. You see, he doesn't want to tell me his name and where he lives."

Lingren: "...Although I don't know when Ji's squad leader will have a boyfriend, don’t grab other boyfriends! Consider how Ji squad leader feels!"

Du Mihuang: "Why should I consider his feelings when I fall in love with his boyfriend? This is the love of the two of us. What does it have to do with him?"

Ling Ren: "..."

Damn it, I can't refute it, and feel that what this shameless guy said is quite reasonable!

Du Mihuang leaned in front of him: "Quickly, tell me who in this school is like the secret lover of Master Ji!"

Ling Ren: "..."

Du Mihuang: "Black hair, white skin, tall and thin, delicate and lovely. You should have a good relationship with him!"

Lingren turned his head and looked at Liang Wen and said, "It seems that the only thing that meets your requirements is..."

Du Mihuang quickly moved Lingren's head back with his eyes and hands: "It's not that he is too ugly."

Liang Wendao fucked: "Don't think I didn't hear it, bastard! Besides, I am so ugly!"

Sitting in the last row, Ji Wenfeng coldly curled up the corners of his lips: too naive, how could you trace the existence of Rongrong.

Rong Rong is my Ji Wenfeng from head to toe, and I won't even reveal a stroke of the name to you!

In the afternoon, all the candidates lined up to go to the studio to shoot the campaign video.

Lu Rong and Fang Chang found a place to sit down together. Fang Chang took out the manuscript to recite, took the next campaign seriously and went all out.

Fang Chang memorized it for a while, then turned to look at Lu Rong: "Wait a minute, why don't you have a draft?"

Lu Rong: "I don't want to be Minister of Sports."

Lu Rong didn't have any interest in the Student Union, and came here just to make a cutscene.

Ji Wenfeng and Liang Wendao stood opposite them, still talking about the athlete's foot experiment, and they have reached the level of how to cultivate the bacteria to try the sterilization effects of various substances.

Just as the two of them were having a heated discussion, Du Mihuang came. All the girls leaned forward and asked him for an autograph, and the whole corridor was noisy.

Ji Wenfeng's whole body was tense, and he glanced at Lu Rong who was opposite. Lu Rong knew nothing about the cause of the commotion, and curiously glanced at the direction of the crowd. Then he glanced back, seemingly perceptually, and was bumping into Ji Wenfeng's eyes.

Ji Wenfeng snorted subconsciously, and looked away proudly.

He regretted it as soon as he had done it. He glanced at Lu Rong from the corner of his eye. Lu Rong sat in his seat, also bowing his head to read Fang Chang's manuscript.

Ji Wenfeng clenched his fists.

Du Mihuang and Lu Rong are now less than three meters apart. If they are allowed to meet and talk to each other, then I don't know what the consequences will be.

Du Mihuang's feet are stinky, what if his feet don't? !

The face is good, talented, and rich...

Ji Wenfeng couldn't help looking at Du Mihuang's feet.

Wearing a pair of aj and wearing trendy brand basketball socks, it is indeed a way to wear the feet without smelly...

Damn, he has never met such a strong opponent!

Ji Wenfeng held his cheeks and thought about the countermeasures with a heavy face.

If it were placed in the past, he could take Lu Rong away with one order, hide him, and prevent anyone from contacting him, but now is not as good as it used to be, and he doesn’t even have the qualifications to be close to Rongrong, let alone ask Lu Rong. do what.

Then, I can only think of a way to spread Du Mihuang.

"If Du Mihuang does run for the president of the student council, he is very likely to win, with a broad base of women, then I am planning to open up the position for Rong Rong. Wouldn't it be convenient for Rong Rong to serve Du Mihuang just now?! The operation was as fierce as a tiger, but in the end it was only to help Du Mihuang knit the wedding dress by himself. How much he lost his wife and broke down!"

Never let Du Mihuang run for the president of the student council!

Having made up this idea, Ji Wenfeng suddenly came up with an idea...

He took a peek at Lu Rong, and then at Du Mihuang, who was unfinished in the crowd, stood up, separated everyone and walked to him: "Du Mihuang."

Du Mihuang's eyes were cold: "What are you doing?!"

The male gods of the two colleges stood face to face, sparks thundered and lightning flashed between their eyes, causing a group of melon-eaters who did not know the truth to be surprised and excited.

Ji Wenfeng inserted his trouser pocket and raised his chin: "Come with me."

After that, he turned and walked towards the men's room.

Seeing this, Du Mihuang grinded his posterior molars and followed.

You can't lose to this bastard! A cute little name must be put out of his mouth!

Ji Wenfeng closed the toilet door: "Du Mihuang, you want to run for the chairman of the student union?"

Du Mihuang: "That's right! If you don't let me see him or tell me his name, then I can only tell the world that I kicked you from the position of chairman of the student union, and I won you! "

Ji Wenfeng sneered: "Are you sure you won me?"

Du Mihuang: "My name as a girl killer is not for nothing! Didn't you see that the whole school is my wife?!"

"People who like me are not among the few." Ji Wenfeng took out a thick stack of love letters from his pocket and sprinkled them in front of him.

Du Mihuang looked at the huge number of love letters, his face changed.

"This is only for today." Ji Wenfeng's slender ten fingers inserted between his hair, raised his head proudly, his eyes were evil, "What's more, my family donated 100 million yuan to the school to build a library. Where did your confidence prevail? I?!"

"You are playing this kind of insidious trick of election bribery behind your back!" Du Mihuang looked at him in surprise.

Ji Wenfeng twisted the collar of his shirt calmly and calmly: "I won't be able to bribe elections. It's just how the principal decides on the final candidate. I'm not sure."

"Oh, if you think that you can scare me like this, then you have found the wrong person!" Du Mihuang panicked for a moment, showing a sly smile like a fox, "I was killed in the entertainment industry, you think you are bluffing. As soon as I pass, will I hand over the position of the student council president? It is absolutely impossible!" He said he pulled the door of the men's room and wanted to go out.

Ji Wenfeng's eyes gleamed, stretched out his hand over his shoulder, slammed the toilet door, and whispered in his ear: "This year's student union has created a new position, called the student union president's little secretary, you want He is the one looking for!"

Du Mihuang was struck by thunder, before he had time to think, his nosebleeds were already rushing down the crowd.

"President, please have tea", "President, I'll squeeze your shoulders", "President, don’t you think it’s hot here?"... Du Mihuang’s mind sounded the unknown boy gently The voice of these words.

"Really, really?" Du Mihuang wiped off his nosebleed and turned around seriously.

Ji Wenfeng put his hands in his pockets and straightened up chicly: "Originally, this position was specially set for him. In other words, he will become my little secretary."

"Why did you disclose this important information to me?" Du Mihuang felt that this was a trap, and instinctively sensed the danger.

"Now, the little secretary is still him, but the student council president will fall between the two of us. In other words, whoever is elected president will win the career and the beauty. Whoever loses will lose the career and the beauty. Who will die? , Wait and see." Ji Wenfeng passed Du Mihuang, his eyes swept away, and a sneer smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Let's... take a good bet."

After that, he opened the door to the toilet.

Outside is crowded with people eating melons——

"What do you think Master Ji and Du Mihuang are doing in the toilet? Will they fight?"

"Don't you think it's more like a taboo love between a wealthy young master and a traffic star?"

"That's right! Young Master Ji has a wife who has never shown her face. Du Mihuang has not had any scandals since his debut. I strongly suspect that Du Mihuang is Master Ji's wife! They reunite with Xiaobiesheng after a long time and they can’t help but live in the toilet... …Eh, Master Ji?!"

Ji Wenfeng: "..."

Lu Rong, who was not far away, gave him a cold look, Ji Wenfeng raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his lips, and slowly closed the toilet door in front of him.

Lu Rong stopped looking at him angrily.

Ji Wenfeng strode Meteor to sit down opposite him, slightly open his knees, put his hands on his knees, staring at his face, and his brain was plunged into crazy calculations.

Just now he told Du Mihuang a half-truth, that is: Lu Rong is destined to become the young secretary of the student council president.

Because Du Mihuang has no way to prove it, he can only choose to believe it.

So at this time Du Mihuang seems to have only one choice: to compete with him for the chairman of the student union, and fight against him! The winner takes all, the losing dog has nothing!

This is a standard zero-sum game. Du Mihuang has a 50% chance of losing everything, and a 50% chance of getting everything by himself.

But in fact, Du Mihuang still has a hidden choice: change his campaign intention from the president of the student council to the secretary of the president of the student council. With his high popularity, he will definitely defeat Lu Rong. In this way, the student council president is himself and the secretary is Du Mihuang. In this case, there is no winner, and neither side can get Lu Rong.

This is the safest approach.

Ji Wenfeng quickly glanced at Du Mihuang who came out of the toilet: Du Mihuang, who played in the entertainment circle, undoubtedly knows how to choose and has a stronger ability to resist risks.

When the principal will pull off the side, it is a safer choice to replace Lu Rong, than to replace Ji Wenfeng! It is absolutely impossible for him to let his sweetheart and Ji Wenfeng have the possibility of facing each other day and night!

It can be said that Ji Wenfeng forced Du Mihuang into a dead end through speech skills.

What's more gratifying is that once Du Mihuang changes his campaign intentions and runs for his secretary, this will put Lu Rong on incredible pressure!

Although he opted for Lu Rong's campaign intentions by using his ability to use money, if Lu Rong didn't cooperate and made a mess in front of the camera, this highly competitive position would fall to others.

His relationship with Lu Rong is now precarious, and he can't even speak, so how can Lu Rong change his mind without any direct influence? !

Undoubtedly, set up a strong opponent for him!

Because at this time Lu Rong and himself were in the cold war, out of Lu Rong’s self-esteem, he could not ask himself who Du Mihuang was his own and what his relationship was with him. He was very likely to have fallen into a kind of fantasy Shura. In the field, I thought Du Mihuang had an improper relationship with him.

He went to run for the president of the student council, and Du Mihuang went to run for the young secretary when he became a popular fried chicken. This is an ironclad proof!

Facing the sweet Du Mihuang, how will Lu Rong make a choice?

If Lu Rong is interested in himself, he will never let Du Mihuang take advantage of it. First of all, he must change his previously indifferent attitude and start a charge against the post of student president's young secretary!

The calculation in my mind is over.

Ji Wenfeng reversed his decline, and the corners of his mouth rose wildly.

"The campaign video will be recorded below. First, Ji Wenfeng." The teacher walked out of the studio with a list in his hand and called out the names.

"Yes." Ji Wenfeng stood up and walked into the studio calmly, passing by Lu Rong.

His light swept across Lu Rong's frowning brows and smiled to himself.

He Ji Wenfeng will not lose the love and brain battles of geniuses!

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