"Feng, Peng."
Zhao Dalang returned to the dormitory and bored himself for a few minutes, sat up violently and said, "That Qian Hong, trying to squeeze Peng as vice president, I didn't bother him, it really annoys me."
Ning Feng said, "What's so annoying about that."
"Yeah, there's nothing to be annoyed about." Wang Peng also sat up and said with a straight face, "Qian Hong is indeed powerful and has a high reputation in the club, many people support him, it's only right that he wants to be the vice president, I've already said that I'm allowed to give up my position."
Wang Peng understood, but there was also discomfort, it was not recognized, including Qian Hong's contempt as well as the lack of support from the members of the society.
"Hey."
Zhao Dalang sighed heavily, "I don't know
