A Certain Marvel Super Player

Gwen opened his mouth.

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

George was also a little dazed after hearing this.

Really play.

In other words, if this was put in more than ten years ago, no, if this was put in a few years ago, how would any little black dare to play, more than ten years ago...

never mind.

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

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

This matter, Locke intends to make it big.

And George also believes that Locke can really make it big. The federation is a society of money. If you have money, let alone real evidence, even if you don't have it, it's too easy to want a person to go to prison.

However, Gwen shook his head: "No."

George was slightly taken aback: "What is that?"

Gwen looked up at George: "I just feel, I really don't want 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 had a taste in his heart for a while, seeing his little cabbage being run away by a wild boar, it was okay, even he had to help the wild boar to speak.

and…

When I think about the future, I will have to pay for the wedding, and even pay for the honeymoon.

George felt bad all over.

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

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

It's not bad.

His daughter was still nervous about him.

never mind.

George sighed, his thoughts turned abruptly several times, and then he signaled to Gwen, and when Gwen was done 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 detective, every time I went out 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 glared at George fiercely, and came over to take over with a thud.

the next day.

Campaign speech day.

"Good morning, Locke."

"Good morning."

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

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

Locke smiled: "Really, what's the matter?"

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

Locke: "…"

Last night, Gwen and her mother Helen were talking. Her mother Helen told her that it was normal for her to feel like this. After all, since childhood, Gwen has always liked to be in control. Self-confidence is also built on this foundation.

But when there are some things that he can't control, naturally, Gwen will have such a hesitant mentality.

This is normal.

Helen said, unless you are willing to find a boyfriend who has a soft personality and will listen to your arrangements in everything, otherwise, it will be a matter of time.

Gwen shook her head as soon as she thought of finding a soft-spoken boyfriend, and then, thinking of her father, learned from Helen.

Helen also told Gwen.

You are a little hesitant now, because you have not read the book that belongs to you. In love, it is actually giving you such time for both parties to understand each other. Once they understand each other, their self-confidence will be established. called marriage.

so…

Gwen had stars in his eyes and looked at Locke with a smile: "I will definitely understand you as soon as possible."

She is a scholar.

She has unparalleled self-confidence when it comes to reading.

As soon as Helen said that, Gwen had an epiphany. It was as if she was going to take an exam for the first time. She was also very nervous. Then, she studied hard and waited until the day of the exam, her nervousness was gone.

So does Locke.

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

Four years!

It took four years to understand Locke.

by that time…

They are twenty-one years old.

Locke looked at the little stars flashing in his eyes, and looked like Gwen who wanted to read him now. He was a little flustered in his heart, and laughed haha: "Okay, this book of mine is open to you around the clock."

Finished calf.

The old man needs to understand the Peerless Assassin.

Gwen had to read him.

Don't panic.

Don't panic, don't say 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, and, moreover, he is still a player who has hung up.

Midtown High School.

in the parking lot.

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

"Locke!"

Sam dropped the cigarette **** in his hand, walked over, nodded with Gwen next to him, and said hello, then looked at Locke and extended his hand of friendship: "I'm looking forward to your campaign speech."

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

He really wasn't ready.

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

Originally, Locke planned to play for a while.

But shit.

Children play house games, play a yarn, complete tasks early, get rewards, and it's not too late to play.

so…

He had no intention of putting campaign speeches on stage at all.

Two people, need campaign speeches.

one person?

The speech is barren, direct default, upper position!

Anyway, his approval rating is now...

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

Gwen said, "Sixty-five!"

It was originally sixty-seven, but after it was revealed that Locke lived in the Xingchen Building, it dropped by two percentage points. After all, in this era, some parents of students are educating their children. When it comes to the breed issue, it directly means that they are mixed race.

Locke raised his hand towards Sam Malik: "Look, I don't need a speech to win."

talking.

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

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

Gwen next to him glanced at Sam Malik.

It turned out that the recorder belonged to him.

Gwen thought so.

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

Get it done in the morning, go to the inaugural speech in the afternoon and say a few wisecracks, and in the evening, the predetermined reward of hundreds of thousands of points can be credited to the account.

Principal's office.

When Locke and Gwen came to the corridor of the principal's office, they saw Nina Bell and the little black who was inspired by her from the other side.

Nina Bell looked at Locke who came over and was slightly taken aback.

Locke smiled: "What a coincidence."

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

talking.

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

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

Twelve trophy grand slams. In the second half of the year, New York State's education funds were allocated to Midtown Colleges, but a very rich amount.

For Midtown School, Locke and Gwen are two cash cows. They spent a lot of money to buy back 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?

It's just dirt...

wrong.

At most, it is black chemical fertilizer. There is no way. Even in the middle of the city, under this wave, it can only hold a few symbolic varieties. It is all black chemical fertilizer.

"Locke."

"Gwen."

The principal looked at Locke and Gwen who came in, and said with a smile, "Come on, have you encountered any difficulties in the election speech this afternoon? Although, the school will try its best to solve it."

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

The principal waved to Nina Bell who was behind without looking back. If it wasn't for the influence, and this Nina Bell was a clown in the eyes of the school administrators who didn't bother to deal with her, otherwise, one of the students in Midtown High School would be One of the school directors is a shareholder of the Blackwater Company.

Locke smiled slightly: "Principal, in fact, I came here today to say that the election speech in the afternoon is meaningless. Can it be changed to an appointment speech?"

Nina Bell heard it and smiled directly: "Rock Broughton, quit now, it's too late, I gave it to you..."

"Dong Dong Dong!"

The door was knocked.

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

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

The principal was slightly taken aback.

Nina Bell over there was also a little lost.

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

Bussen Lawn walked in, and UU was reading www. uukanshu.com shook hands with the principal, then looked at the tank Nina Bell: "Are you Nina Bell?"

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

I am black.

I have no fear.

Bussen 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 be on time at three o'clock this afternoon."

Nina Bell said: "To attend, to attend what?"

The principal also frowned.

but…

Bussen Lawn took out the tape recorder and played it.

headmaster.

Epiphany!

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