Half an hour later, the news that Nina Bell was temporarily suspended from school and withdrawn from the election of the student council president was broadcast directly by Betty at the radio station facing the whole school with a suppressed excited voice.
Along with the broadcast, in addition to the school's decision to suspend Nina Bell, there was also the news that Nina Bell conspired with others to try to frame Locke about the breed.
in the principal's office.
Nina Bell's face finally didn't turn black, but was ashen, looking at Locke with his hands in his pockets and a straight suit, his teeth were itchy, and the principal, who almost gritted his teeth and said, "This is slander, I don't have it. I said it was fake, and what if it was real, I was just joking with him, he was eavesdropping and would not be admitted."
Locke smiled.
Lawyer Lawn's expressionless face is like a mechanical legal machine: "Correct, eavesdropping will not be recognized, but in some cases, for example, when it involves the legitimate rights and interests of my client, it can be used as a Evidence, and the court has agreed and accepted the recording as evidence."
Locke also said blankly: "I never joke with strangers, and I don't like strangers joking with me, especially you."
Nina Bell breathed heavily.
In an instant, Locke had a feeling that it seemed that the air quality of the entire office had suddenly become so turbid, even filthy.
Locke frowned and looked at Lawyer Lawn: "I'll leave the rest to you, Lawyer Lawn."
Lawn's lawyer nodded: "Okay, Mr. Broughton, if Nina Bell does not appear in court on time in the afternoon, I will immediately apply to the court for a compulsory arrest warrant to prevent her from fleeing."
Nina Bell's eyes widened: "This is a civil case, not a criminal case."
Lawyer Lawn's expression still showed no emotion: "Yes, it's the court who has the final say, not you."
Others can do it, but they can't.
But he is a top lawyer!
Locke nodded with the principal, and then left the office with Gwen.
out the door of the office.
Locke directly took a deep breath, ignoring whether he would hear it inside: "The air quality outside is still good, full of sweet smells, unlike the inside, the dirty, garbage-filled field smells better than the inside. "
Nina Bell in the office clenched her fists tightly and looked at the principal: "Mr. Principal, isn't Broughton's statement a breed discrimination?"
"Yes?"
"what?"
Mr. Principal pushed his glasses, with an expression that I didn't know what you were talking about, and looked at Nina Bell: "Ms. Bell, you have been temporarily suspended, and Midtown University will never take any criminal action against you. Be patient, you have half an hour to pack your things, and then, leave school."
good student.
Bad student.
Which one the school likes, and which one it likes to line up with, is never a multiple-choice question.
"Look."
When going down the stairs, Locke looked at Gwen with a smile: "The problem has been solved."
very clear.
very perfect.
It can't solve the problem, but it can solve the person who asked the question. If you round it up, it can be regarded as a perfect solution to the problem.
Gwen mused: "You should have thought about it since you formed an alliance with Sam Malik. Let's solve it this way."
Locke smiled. "I'm just improvising, Gwen."
Don't panic when you encounter something. The ancestors said that there are always more solutions than difficulties.
Gwen rolled his eyes. "You can tell me."
Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at Gwen, a little surprised: "I thought you had guessed it?"
Gwen looked up at the smile on Locke's face behind the surprise: "..."
What do you mean?
Are you questioning my stupidity?
Gwen looked at Locke whose mouth could not be restrained and began to rise. Without a teacher, he raised his right hand, ready to turn into a vise to grab at Locke's waist.
Locke twisted.
"...You stop for me."
"No."
"...Well, that's what you said, I don't have time to go to your place this weekend."
"..."
Locke turned around and saw that he stopped, did not catch up, his face was full of writing, and Gwen, who was subdued, opened his mouth and stopped motionless.
Gwen smiled and stepped forward.
next second.
Locke sighed.
No way, this is a big move, and it's a directional big move, how to dodge?
Back to the classroom.
Applause came from all over the place.
Flasi even more exaggeratedly rolled up the book, turned it into a microphone, and stepped on the table: "Gentlemen and ladies, the one who walked in now is the president of our Midtown High School Student Council, Locke! Broughton! !!"
"Great, Locke!"
"Congratulations, Locke!"
"marvelous."
"I love you, Locke!"
"..."
Gwen stared at the coaxing female classmates in the classroom, staring, showing her sovereignty.
Nina Bell was directly suspended from school. Obviously, Locke, who has no more competitors, is a certainty as the new president of the student committee who will take office in June.
What is missing now is just a necessary process.
Just an inaugural speech.
That is, as the winner, meet with the classmates and explain the measures and strategies that the student council will take after he takes office.
To put it bluntly, it is the so-called policy program.
Regarding this, Locke has already thought clearly.
If an official can't do it for himself...
Pooh!
If it is said that being the president cannot benefit the students, then it is better to retire early and go to Long Island to grow potatoes.
In a word.
Exams, lots of exams, more exams, that's going to be Locke's major overhaul of the Student Union.
In other words, in a language that can be understood, that is, achievement points, potential points, how to make the position of student council president help him earn more achievement points and potential points.
When he understood what Nina Bell wanted to do after becoming the president, he suddenly discovered that the position of the president of the student committee was not a piece for him. It's a pity it's tasteless.
This position, if the operation is good, can completely help him to form a task chain that will earn points repeatedly for at least two years in the next year and the next year.
for example……
Communicate with the student unions of major colleges and universities in New York City, and even communicate with the student unions of colleges and universities in New Jersey in the countryside across the river, and jointly organize a college student union alliance quiz or something.
Monthly race.
season.
league.
All are arranged.
If this thing is done, then it means that within a year, for no reason, at the very least, there will be more than 100,000 guaranteed points reward.
As for how to convince other schools, Locke already has a preliminary idea in mind.
Locke smiled and accepted the congratulations and blessings of his classmates, while silently revising the preliminary grand blueprint that had been in his mind and formed for him to earn mission points.
After class in the morning.
When Locke was about to put the book back in the cabinet and wait for Gwen to go to the cafeteria together, he was blocked by Sam Malik again.
Sam Malik's expression was odd.
Locke closed the cabinet and looked curiously.
"Nina Bell was sent out by two campus security guards."
"I know."
Originally, Nina Bell planned to stay at school and not leave, but she didn't consider a problem at all. She used to dance because the board of directors didn't care about her at all. After all, a minor, how to dance, at best, also Just a clown.
Just like the little girl from Europe in the previous life.
The reason why she jumped in such a panic was that no one cared at all.
at the moment?
Locke expressed that he was very concerned, and obviously did not intend to play house with her. Moreover, Locke's legal team came out directly, made it clear, and gave the evidence to the school. Naturally, the school would not treat Nina. Bell was polite.
Locke smiled and looked at Sam Malik: "Don't worry, I will remember my promise, but you also have to bring back the champion of the League Bowl, otherwise, I will not be able to handle the next thing. ."
Sam Malik laughed: "That's the College Super Bowl, not the League Super Bowl."
"whatever."
Locke shrugged. He didn't have much interest in basketball, rugby, or whatever.
He's from the Lone Star State, he's a cowboy.
Youngest Cowboy!
This is enough.
Sam shook his head: "I suddenly found out, did I surrender early?"
"Why do you say that?"
"If I don't marry you..."
"It's surrender, surrender loses half of it, it's surrender."
"...Whatever, in short, if I didn't come to you, with or without me, you would use this method to deal with that stupid fat pig, right?"
"more or less."
"So I am at a loss?"
"No."
Locke shook his head and looked at Sam: "You will still lose, and you will still be accused of breed discrimination, and it's me who can watch the show, not you."
At that time, Locke was leading Midtown High School to guard the ring.
If Nina Bell wanted to launch a discrimination card against Locke first, it is estimated that the school board, who had been indifferent to her, would slap her to death.
Sam was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "Yeah, why didn't I think of this?"
Locke shrugged: "Because you feel you are at a loss?"
Sam laughed: "Locke, if you also go into politics in the future, I believe that we will be a good partner."
"I am a republic."
"Am I a democracy?"
Locke and Sam looked at each other, then smiled.
democracy?
That's a trick to fool the happy people.
afternoon.
Locke appeared in the auditorium again, and with an absolute approval rate, on the stage, he told his reflections and plans after taking over as president.
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