Chapter 844： The president is a voice control! 58

This is really a very empirical talk, and there is a little bit of fear.

The corners of Chu Ci's lips twitched, and then he pursed again, trying to suppress his aberration.

But Chu Ci didn't speak. This person was still proud. He still didn't take his hand off, so he took Chu Ci to continue walking forward, with the corners of his lips lifted. The black casual jacket looked like he was wearing it again. Handsome and stylish.

"The chairman of the student union at the time was also from our college, so many sophomore students will compulsorily require us to pay unreasonable fees for the freshman year, download some apps and register something, just don’t give face, and finally stabbed. Going out, all the money went into the pockets of the original student council president. It was bribes from those who used apps and made money from those apps. Oh, of course, that's how the president of the student council was withdrawn."

Chu Ci blinked his eyes as he listened, so this guy would unreasonably take the position of chairman of the school council in the first semester of college? Because the original cadres in front were all dragged down by this guy?

In the end, he didn't forget the triumphant summary, patted Chu Ci on the top of the head with his big hand, "Learn something with your brother."

Chu Ci:...

What do you learn from you?

"Learn from you how to be a thorn?" Chu Ci was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but speak.

Qiao Sirui paused slightly when he heard Chu Ci's words. He turned his head and glanced at the well-behaved little girl. He laughed, and stretched out his big hand, which had been retracted, to scratch Chu Ci's hair. Chaos.

Chu Ci was rubbed and squeezed, and yelled to hide. The last two people laughed.

Chu Ci's original neat ball head had been rubbed by him, and the strands slipped out of the hair circle. His small face was puffed, and his eyes were filled with smiles, like stars in the night sky.

In the fierce battle just now, she had already taken back her little canvas bag, and she looked at the clothes that were also a mess.

The little girl's voice was crisp, and she spoke to him with a big smile, "You are wise!"

It's simply not good for leather.

Qiao Sirui raised his eyebrows and straightened his clothes. He smiled at this comment, walked to Chu Ci again, and pulled the little girl back, this time with a warning in his voice, "Be honest."

But this kind of warning is nothing more than a paper tiger. Chu Ci, who has gained a deeper understanding of this person during this time, clearly knows it.

No fear at all.

This person is usually an uncle's character, and has never caught a cold with that kind of emotional stuff.

Go to a movie with him. If there is any touching plot, there will be crying all around, even many guys have red eyes, but this person is sitting on the seat and not moving like a mountain, and what's so good about him? Touched expression.

And she was quite disdainful of these things, for this reason, she did not rarely see Liang Jiuzhou, a movie fan, arguing with the person in front of her.

Only when Chu Ci asked him, would he say that this movie is very touching, but in fact there is no mood swing for that movie.

In terms of personality, this person is strong and lazy, and in fact he is very vengeful, and it is inevitable to tease others with a little childishness. To be honest, sometimes Chu Ci wants to grab this person by the hair.