Super player of a certain American comic

Chapter 190 I Didn't Plan to Give a Speech at All

Gwen opened her mouth.

After a while, he still told George about Locke and her going to Lawn Law Firm today.

George was also in a trance after listening.

Really play.

In other words, if this was placed more than ten years ago, no, if this was placed a few years ago, what little black would dare to play, ten years ago...

Forget it.

George shook his head in his heart, and looked at Gwen: "So, do you think Locke's approach is a bit too serious?"

That sentence does not require money, has already made one thing clear.

Locke intends to make a big deal about this matter.

And George also believes that Locke can indeed make a big deal about it. The Federation is a money society. If you have money, let alone have real evidence right now, even if you don't have it, it's too easy to go to jail alone.

However, Gwen shook her head: "No."

George was taken aback for a moment: "What is that?"

Gwen looked up at George: "I just feel that I don't seem to be able to help Locke in this matter."

George: "..."

I have a gun.

What about the gun I just bought for hunting?

MMP.

I shouldn't have come up.

George felt apprehensive for a while, seeing his little cabbage being swept away by a wild boar, it was fine, and he even wanted to help the wild boar to speak.

and……

Thinking that in the future, I will have to pay for the wedding, and even the honeymoon.

George was feeling bad all over.

Gwen looked at George who was swaying in place, got up, and supported George: "Dad, are you okay?"

George waved his hand, still heaving a sigh of relief.

Fortunately.

His daughter was still nervous about him.

Forget it.

George sighed, turned his thoughts around a few times, and then gestured to Gwen, and after Gwen sat down again, he said, "You don't need to help him at all."

Gwen looked at George with some confusion.

George said: "All you have to do is trust him, just like, when I was a police detective, every time I went on a mission, I knew your mother was worried about me, but she always said she believed me."

Gwen blinked.

George opened his mouth.

defeat.

after awhile.

Helen knocked on Gwen's door with a smile on her face, then gave George a hard look, and directly, with a bang, came over to take over the baton.

the next day.

Election Speech Day.

"Good morning, Locke."

"Good morning."

Locke looked at Gwen, who was full of youth and vitality, opened the passenger door, kissed him, started the car, and said as he walked towards Midtown High School, "You are very happy today, Gwen."

Gwen turned her face sideways and looked at Locke with a smile: "I suddenly understood one thing."

Locke smiled and said, "Really, what's the matter?"

Gwen tilted her head: "I will read you carefully, and I will definitely understand you."

Locke: "..."

Last night, Gwen had a conversation with her mother, Helen, and her mother, Helen, told her that it was normal for her to feel this way. Self-confidence is also built on this foundation.

But when encountering some things beyond his control, Gwen will naturally have such a mentality similar to hesitation.

This is normal.

Helen said, unless you are willing to find a boyfriend who has a soft personality and will listen to your arrangements for everything, otherwise, it will happen sooner or later.

When Gwen thought about finding a soft-spoken boyfriend, she immediately shook her head. Then, thinking of her father, she learned from Helen.

Helen also told Gwen.

You are a little hesitant now because you haven’t read this book that belongs to you. In fact, being in love is to give you such time to let both parties understand each other. called marriage.

and so……

There were stars in Gwen's eyes, and she looked at Locke with a smile: "I will definitely understand you as soon as possible."

She is a top student.

In terms of reading, she has unmatched self-confidence.

When Helen said that, Gwen had an epiphany, as if she was going to take an exam for the first time, she was also very nervous, and then she read hard, and when the day of the exam came, her nervousness disappeared.

So does Locke.

Right now, Gwen doesn't understand because she didn't understand. When she finishes reading and understands, then, Gwen believes that that day will not be far away, and she has set a goal for herself.

Four years!

It takes four years to understand Locke.

by that time……

They are 21 years old.

Locke looked at the little stars flickering in his eyes, looking forward to reading his Gwen now, a little flustered in his heart, and smiled haha: "Okay, this book of mine is open to you all day long."

Finished calf.

The old man needs to understand the Peerless Assassin.

Gwen wanted to read him.

Don't panic.

Don't panic, not to mention that it hasn't been exposed yet, even if it is exposed, Locke said that he can control the whole scene.

after all……

He is a player, moreover, he is still a player.

Midtown High School.

In the parking lot.

When Locke and Gwen got out of the car, they happened to see Sam Malik who seemed to be waiting in the parking lot for a long time.

"Locke!"

Sam threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, walked over, and nodded to Gwen next to him as a greeting, then looked at Locke, and extended a hand of friendship: "I am looking forward to your campaign speech."

Locke smiled and held Sam's hand: "I'm not going to speak."

He really wasn't prepared.

Because after Nina Bell used the discrimination card on Sam, he knew that this discrimination card would be thrown on him sooner or later.

Locke originally planned to play for a while.

But what a fart.

Play house games for children, play with wool, complete tasks early, get rewards, it is not too late to play.

and so……

He had no intention of having a campaign speech at all.

Two people, need a campaign speech.

A person?

Speech is poor, direct appointment, superior!
Anyway, his approval rating is now...

Locke blinked and looked at his campaign manager: "What's my approval rating?"

Gwen said, "65!"

It was originally 67, but after the news that Locke lives in the Star Building came out, it dropped by two percentage points instantly. After all, in this era, some parents of students are educating their children. The question directly indicates that they are of mixed race.

Locke spread his hands towards Sam Malik: "Look, I don't need a speech, I can win."

talking.

Locke seemed to think of something, looked at Sam: "By the way, thank you for the recorder yesterday."

Sam was slightly taken aback: "You're welcome."

Gwen next to him glanced at Sam Malik.

It turned out that the tape recorder belonged to him.

Gwen thought so in her heart.

Locke smiled, and said to Gwen next to him, "Let's go, end this farce."

Get it done in the morning, go to the inauguration speech in the afternoon and say a few witty words, and in the evening, the scheduled 10,000+ points reward will be credited to your account.

Principal's office.

When Locke and Gwen came to the corridor of the principal's office, they happened to see Nina Bell, who was also walking from the other side, and Xiao Hei who was encouraged by her.

Nina Bell stared slightly at Locke who was walking over.

Locke smiled and said, "What a coincidence."

Nina Bell's thick lips were like a gorilla laughing: "If you came to ask for peace, sorry, it's too late, I gave you a chance."

talking.

Like a heavy tank, Nina Bell raised her hips and pushed open the door of the principal's office.

The principal who was working inside was taken aback, and looked at Nina Bell who came in with some displeasure, but then saw Locke and Gwen coming in behind, and a smile appeared on his face.

Twelve trophies are grand slams. In the second half of the year, New York State's education funds are allocated to midtown colleges and universities, but a very generous amount.

For Midtown School, Locke and Gwen are two cash cows. After spending a lot of money to buy these two cash cows, as long as they shake it, they will not lose money.

As for Nina Bell and the little black next to her?
At best it's dirt...

wrong.

At most, it is black chemical fertilizer. There is no way, even in the midtown colleges and universities, under this wave, they can only hold their noses and accept a few symbolic varieties, all of which are black chemical fertilizers.

"Locke."

"Gwen."

The principal looked at Locke and Gwen who came in, and said with a smile: "Come on, did you encounter any problems in the campaign speech this afternoon? Just say it, and the school will try to find a solution."

Nina Bell over there interrupted directly: "Mr. Principal, I came in first."

The headmaster waved his hand at Nina Bell behind him without looking back. If it wasn't for the scruples, and this Nina Bell was a clown in the eyes of the school director, otherwise, the other members of the Midtown High School One of the school directors is a shareholder of Blackwater Company.

Locke smiled slightly: "Principal, actually, I'm here today, and I intend to say that the campaign speech in the afternoon is meaningless, can it be changed into a tenure speech."

When Nina Bell heard this, she laughed directly: "Rock Broughton, quit now, it's too late, I gave you..."

"Boom boom boom!"

The door was knocked.

The principal looked at the person standing at the door and frowned: "Are you... Buson Lawn?"

Locke also got up at this time: "Mr. Principal, this is Mr. Busson Lawn, the barrister of my lawyer delegation!"

The principal was slightly taken aback.

Nina Bell over there was also slightly panicked.

As for that little black, he was even more stunned.

Busen Lawn walked in, shook hands with the principal, and then looked at Nina Bell in the tank: "Are you Nina Bell?"

Nina came back to her senses: "I am, who are you?"

I am black.

I have nothing to fear.

Busen Lawn took out a subpoena from his arms and handed it directly to Nina Bell: "This is a subpoena from the Civil Court of the Upper East Side of Manhattan. Please attend on time at three o'clock this afternoon."

Nina Bell was stunned: "Attend, attend what?"

The headmaster also frowned.

but……

Busen Lawn took out the recorder and played it.

principal.

Epiphany!
……

(End of this chapter)