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Chapter 168: Still don't know what name to call

I'm preparing for the second exam in the past few days, so the update is expected to be very late.

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It's another annual Free Day, a disaster day for the Discipline Committee. If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the last Free Day I participate in at Cassel College, as the preparatory president of the Lionheart Club.

After returning from Japan, Caesar applied for graduation from the college, and then, under the arrangement of the Gattuso family, was assigned to the Italian branch of the Executive Department as an executive commissioner. That night, the student union held a farewell reception to prepare for his upcoming return to the college.

Caesar had a farewell party in his hometown. At the cocktail party, Caesar announced on the spot that Lu Mingfei would take over as the president of the student union, frightening Lu Mingfei who still had a piece of ham sausage in his mouth.

Not long after Caesar's graduation, Chu Zihang also applied to the college to graduate early. Since he was one year younger than Caesar, he needed to take a graduation exam specially set for him by the college. Only

You can only apply for graduation after passing the exam. The result was of course just as Mo Qianye imagined. Brother with facial paralysis successfully obtained the diploma with full marks of A+ in all subjects, successfully completed his graduation and entered the execution department as an intern specialist. Ever since, Mo Qianye

Qianye successfully rose to the position and was promoted from vice president to become the new president of the Lion Heart Club.

Compared with the position of President of the Student Union, which has annexed many clubs and completed a rectification, the position of President of the Lionheart Club with a century-old history is also a very valuable title. As the strongest hybrid species today, he has the title of Dragon Slaying Hero.

Mo Qianye was naturally pushed to the stage to take over the power of the president of the Lion Heart Society.

At the inauguration ceremony and farewell party, Mo Qianye took over from Chu Zihang a scepter inlaid with pigeon blood ruby ​​representing the reputation of the president of the Lion Heart Society from Chu Zihang amid the blessings of everyone.

Two old enemies and bitter rivals, who each completed their own funerals, participated in the last free day of their student careers, but this time the Discipline Committee was relieved that there was no long repair bill this year.

Everyone in the two clubs gave up the battlefield in a tacit understanding. They divided into two groups of people with different colors and sat around silently, silently cheering for their former chairman (president) in their hearts. The duel.

The final result was that Chu Zihang narrowly defeated Caesar by one move, ending the battle.

Sitting on the seat that he had longed for and envied, Mo Qianye almost softened and melted into this mahogany seat.

Mo Qianye rubbed the huanghuali wood table with his hands, and Mo Qianye wanted to put his face on it while drooling and giggling, rubbing it back and forth. However, as the president of the Lion Heart Society with a century-old honor, his reason told him to be reserved.

, don’t lose etiquette.

After Chu Zihang left, the huge desk seemed a little empty. In addition to a lamp and a pen holder on the desk, there was only a pot of flower arrangements to adjust the mood. There were not many files in the drawer, but every file

They were all arranged neatly in alphabetical order. After looking at the desk, Mo Qianye raised his head and observed the environment in the president's office. The entire office was designed in a British style and was covered with a layer of rose red wallpaper.

Facing the desk, there is a bookshelf on the left and right sides of the desk. There are many books on the bookshelf, which are the collections left by the past presidents of the Lion Heart Club. What surprised Mo Qianye was the office

There is actually a fireplace inside. There are several sofas and tea tables placed in front of the fireplace. There is also a carpet under the tea table and sofa. It is soft when you step on it. In the past, when my senior brother held high-level meetings, everyone would do it.

Gather here to drink tea and have a meeting.

Pushing open a secret door on the bookshelf, behind the secret door is a small bedroom. The layout in the bedroom is very simple, with a single bed, a bedside table and a standing wardrobe. There is also a hanging air conditioner on the wall.

There are only a few men's uniforms in the closet. You should be able to change clothes from the closet immediately in case of emergency. No strange clothes were found. There is only a remote control in the bedside table, like

Other items such as "chewing gum" and other adult products were not found.

However, Mo Qianye discovered the next second that this room seemed to have been unused for a long time. He wiped the cabinet and a line of clearly visible fingerprints showed that it had not been cleaned for a long time.

"Isn't Senior Brother still a young boy?" Mo Qianye touched his chin and thought doubtfully. He couldn't understand that there was an office with such a good secret room, but Senior Brother didn't know about it at all? No, he should know.

, it’s just that he didn’t have the intention to deal with it. With Chu Zihang’s temperament, such a thing as tiredness did not exist for him.

Chu Zihang feels like a programmed robot. If he were to use the words of a hand-controlled BOKI person, his personal self-introduction would probably be like this:

Chu Zihang: "My name is Chu Zihang. I am 22 years old. I live at No. 22 Peacock Mansion, H City. I am not married. I work as an intern specialist in the Executive Department of Kassel College. Every day, even at the latest at night

I sent a safe email to my mother before nine o'clock to tell her that everything was fine. I don't smoke, and I only drink a little bit. I go to bed on time at 11 o'clock in the evening, and I must sleep for eight hours. Before going to bed, I send an email to remind the nanny to give my mother a glass of warm milk.

After practicing swordsmanship and speaking skills for twenty minutes before going to bed, I feel like a little baby facing the new day without any fatigue or stress, and there are no abnormalities in my health diagnosis.”

In addition to the departure of senior brothers, Susie, Lancelot and many other old members of the Lionheart Club also met the graduation requirements and left the academy to travel around the world. As a result, the Lionheart Club recruited a new batch of new members. These new members joined the

The second graders of the Lion Heart Club have all grown up hearing about the glorious deeds of how Mo Qianye led his teammates to fight the Dragon King bravely.

"It's time to work, President." Xia Mi reported and put a lot of documents on the table. As a member of the Lion Heart Club, Xia Mi, who was promoted to third grade this year, was promoted by Mo Qianye to the vice president of the Lion Heart Club.

As president and secretary of the president, his usual job is to report work and deliver documents to Mo Qianye.

"It's terrible." Mo Qianye looked at the nearly one-meter-high documents in front of him and exclaimed, "Unfortunately!" as he flipped through the documents one by one. These documents were left behind by the veteran cadres of the previous Lion Heart Club.

Most of them are related to personnel transfer and fund allocation.

"Do you need my help, Mo Qianye?" Xia Mi bent down and put his chest on the table. His bright golden eyes looked at Mo Qianye who was looking at the documents with a smile.

"Pay attention to your identity, Hela." Mo Qianye raised his head and responded with his shining golden eyes to the Dragon King who was undercover in human society.

"Tch, obviously you and I are the same kind, and what's so good about being a human being? Human beings are too fragile, and their lifespan is only a hundred years. It passes in the blink of an eye." Xia Mi leaned on the pile of documents with a bored look on his face.

She rubbed her newly manicured nails and said.

Mo Qianye completed the road to become a god and took over the authority from an old friend to become the new generation of King of Sky and Wind. She could still find out. After all, this was the same as the relationship between the substitute messenger and the substitute messenger.

Just like they are attracted to each other, the Dragon King and the Dragon King will have an indescribable feeling for each other. Only beings on the same level as her can feel this kind of psychological feeling.

To be honest, the fact that Mo Qianye would become the King of Sky and Wind was completely beyond Xia Mi's imagination. She approached Chu Zihang at first because she felt the difference in Chu Zihang and her feelings for him.

Obsession was very curious, but now that he had left the school and could not see her once a year, the changes that happened to Mo Qianye made up for the curiosity in her heart, so Hela, the God of Death, prepared to ask Mo Qianye
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