Chapter 20 Special Teams
Chapter 20 Special Teams
In fact, Qi Qi felt it a second before Zhao Xiaoou went berserk, but he didn't pay much attention to the fact that Zhao Xiaoou's rage factor index was not high. Students looking at each other in blank dismay.
The president of the school's Berserkers Suppression Association... rampage.
Qi Qi frowned invisibly, stretched out his hand and pressed the smart bracelet on his wrist, only to hear two "didi" sounds from the bracelet.Later, Qi Qi raised his face and glanced at the students standing beside the wooden bed, and calmly said: "Although the president is violent, but the violent factor in him is not strong, I will ask Xiao Qiqi to come over and see if he can Help him recover, and if you can’t send him to the Xihe Detention Center.” He raised his eyes and glanced at a minister who was closest to him: “What do you all think of this?”
Although Qi Qi was asking for everyone's opinions, everyone knew that these were just Qi Qi's polite words, not to mention that they dare not have other opinions, even if they had Qi Qi, they would not listen to them.
After all, Qi Qi was a third-level detonator certified by the state, except for his position as the vice president of the school's Berserk Suppression Association. Based on this, Qi Qi had no reason to object to any decision made by Zhao Xiaoou.
Moreover, many people in the association have seen Xiao Qiqi's strength, so when Qi Qi said to let Xiao Qiqi come over to help Zhao Xiaoou take a look, everyone nodded in agreement with great interest.
Although the school's Bergers Suppression Association has an independent office, it is not large, so not everyone has their own desk.So after hearing Qi Qi talk about the meeting, everyone went to the far right side of the office near the window to take down the high pile of small stools, and one by one found an empty place to sit.
He looks obedient, like a primary school student who has just entered elementary school and is waiting for the teacher to come to class, and the look in his eyes is also the anticipation that today's college students don't have.
Looking at the students who were sitting in the office, Qian Zhiheng, a second-year student, sighed a long time, walked to his desk and picked up a brown paper notebook, then turned around and passed through the office. The sitting student walked to the front, stood up, and then repeated a few words that he must say every time he chairs a meeting: "Today's meeting is very important, I hope the students take out their notebooks and write it down. I really don't have paper The electronic notepad of the notebook can also..."
Qian Zhiheng finally finished his opening, which is not long but definitely not short, but few students who really listened to his words took out their notebooks, and Qian Zhiheng didn't care.
Then he habitually glanced at the students sitting in the office, but it didn't matter when he saw a student sitting in a relatively private corner with his head down and dozing, he frowned slightly and coughed lightly.
The student seemed to have sensed it. He woke up immediately after hearing Qian Zhiheng's cough, and stared at Qian Zhiheng with a pair of big eyes that were still a little dazed. He stuck out his tongue, then raised his head again.
The moment he lowered his head and raised his head, Qian Zhiheng had already started talking about the main content of today's meeting.
"I don't need to say that the careful students may have noticed that the number of violent students this winter seems to be more than before." Qian Zhiheng said as he glanced across the classroom and saw that no students were sleeping, and then continued: "I I checked the data in two days and found that the number of violent students in the fourth quarter of this year is one more than the total number of violent students in the first three quarters of this year, and five more than the same period last year .”
Qian Zhiheng paused, and seeing the pensive faces of the students, he continued: "At first we thought it was just our school, so I called other schools and the results were not optimistic... Although we He is not a professional detonator, nor can he prevent students who want to go berserk from going berserk..." Qian Zhiheng finally got to the point after talking so much:
"But we can do our best to prevent them from hurting other students as much as possible under the premise of ensuring our own lives when they go berserk..."
"So, the association decided to set up a special group." Qian Zhiheng said and turned his attention to Qi Qi: "If the group leader is to be appointed by our vice president Qi Qi." Qian Zhiheng withdrew a treacherous smile laugh.
Qian Zhiheng has got a good idea of Qi Qi's character, knowing that after discussing with Qi Qi in advance, Qi Qi will definitely not do it, and even find various reasons to persuade them not to do it, but if they have already prepared everything, Qi Qi will be fine Will not say anything.
"Many things." Hearing Qian Zhiheng's words, Qi Qi frowned slightly.
And Qian Zhiheng on the stage was relieved to see that Qi Qi really didn't say anything against him, he smiled and said to the people below: "Everyone knows the vice president, so I don't need to tell you about his strength. .”
"No, no, no..." Most of the students laughed, and some students joked: "Secretary-General, please introduce us, we don't know..." The students who shouted were ruthlessly stared at by the students around them when they lost their voice. The knife stabbed him and he quickly lowered his head, how could he dare to shout "I don't know".
Seeing the reaction of the students below, Qian Zhiheng also laughed: "Since there are still people who don't know, I'll tell you that Qi Qi is now a third-level bomb blaster."
The third-level detonator... No need to explain that everyone knows how powerful the third-level detonator is. There was a silence in the classroom, and everyone's eyes on Qi Qi changed.
You must know that all third-level detonators are eligible to enter the National Association for the Suppression of Berserkers, and Qi Qi is just a 23-year-old graduate student...
"Qi, Qi Qi, are you really already level three?" Zhao Junwei looked at Qi Qi in disbelief. He remembered that Qi Qi was only level two when he and Qi Qi fought against that berserker at the beginning of school, and now... this is just over After a long time, Qi Qi actually reached the third level.
Others may not know how difficult the third level is, but Zhao Junwei, who is also a detonator, knows it clearly.We must know that he has been working day and night for more than ten years, and he has only obtained the first-level detonation certificate certified by the state not long ago, and there are still many people who have worked hard all their lives and may not be able to obtain the detonation certificate.
And Qi Qi is already in the third level... He remembered that Qi Qi was only 23 years old, the same age as himself.
Sure enough, people are more popular than people.
However, he also knew that Qi Qi had always been very good.
People have a feeling that if they are a little better than themselves, they will be envious and jealous, but if they are much better than themselves... maybe there is only admiration left, and Zhao Junwei is no exception.
Therefore, after seeing Qi Qi nodding and hearing Qi Qi's "um" affirming his question, his admiration for Qi Qi reached an unprecedented height.
A third-level detonator, Tangling University's Biology Department's first-level student every year, and a winner of various national awards... Not to mention, I am not bad-looking, but I am very good-looking, and it is said that I have a very good family background. Okay (Zhao Junwei actually doesn't know Qi Qi's background, he just saw that the clothes Qi Qi and Xiao Qiqi are wearing are expensive, so he infers.)
This kind of people……
Zhao Junwei sighed inaudibly, and completely drowned the unspoken words in his mouth.Then he silently turned his head to look at Qian Zhiheng who was standing at the front holding a paper notebook, and was beaming and spitting as he spoke.
When Zhao Junwei turned his face away, he just heard Qian Zhiheng say: "As for the deputy team leader and other members, students are welcome to sign up to participate."
Zhao Junwei didn't hear what Qian Zhiheng said in front of him, and immediately opened his mouth when he heard this sentence, he opened his mouth and shouted: "I sign up." Then there was a silence in the classroom, and then the students turned their faces and laughed at him one by one, with the expression in their eyes like Smiles are not smiles, including Qi Qi...
Zhao Junwei was embarrassed, extremely embarrassed.
Cheeky and grinning "hehe", he looked at Qian Zhiheng again, and said very "humblely": "Sorry, I didn't hear you very clearly just now, can the secretary-general say it again?"
"..." Secretary-General Qian Zhiheng glared at him angrily, but was automatically blocked by Zhao Junwei.
After a while, Zhao Junwei felt that he was too embarrassed, and Qian Zhiheng said leisurely: "Sorry, my voice was a bit low just now." After a pause: "Now I will say it again, and the students who didn't hear clearly just now should be serious." Listen." He also gave Zhao Junwei some face.
But everyone knew in their hearts that it wasn't that Qian Zhiheng had a low voice, but that Zhao Junwei didn't listen at all.
But everyone is a "tolerant" person, so naturally they will not expose the lies that can be seen through at a glance between these two people.
Qian Zhiheng opened his mouth and clattered again why the association set up this special group and why Qi Qi had been preliminarily selected as the group leader, and finally said: "The main purpose of establishing this group is two: one [-]. Deal with some low-level berserkers; [-]. When encountering high-level berserkers, clear the crowd in an orderly manner to prevent unnecessary damage."
Hearing this, Zhao Junwei let out a long sigh of relief, and said in his heart, "I am completely capable of this job." I am not one of those "waste" in the association who has no force and only manages trivial matters of the association. Association's.
Thinking about it, I felt more and more confident, and raised my head high.
Qian Zhiheng, who was watching the support meeting in front of him, couldn't help laughing. Although Qian Zhiheng shut up immediately, he was still heard by everyone, and they all looked at the standing in front of him with strange faces. At this moment, he pretended to be serious, as if the laughter just now was not from Qian Zhiheng.
Everyone stared at Qian Zhiheng for a long time without seeing any clues, which led to... a long time later, there were rumors of ghosts in the office of the Berserkers Suppression Association in the school.
But at this moment, although everyone was puzzled, they didn't think much about it. They still sat obediently and listened to Qian Zhiheng standing there, crackling his passionate speech and talking about their ideas...
The passionate words, as long as a normal person thinks about it for a while, he can tell that Qian Zhiheng's words are just empty mouths and white wolf's blueprint in his mind, but at the moment everyone is hypnotized by Qian Zhiheng's passionate words, thinking that what Qian Zhiheng said not bad...
There will be such a group, there will be such a group of students, they have tyrannical strength, and also have the spirit of selflessness to protect the safety of the school students at all costs... and the most important thing is that they are one of this group of people.
"..." Listening to Qian Zhiheng gesticulating without blinking his eyes, Qi Qi sat on his seat with his head down and his mouth tightly pursed, for fear that he would laugh out loud by accident.
That would be... so immoral.
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