The vice president looked around angrily: "Look at what these people look like, what they look like? I have been standing at the door for so long, but I haven't noticed it."

"Yes, it's too unreasonable."

The vice president increased the volume this time: "Ah ahem!"

It happened that at this time, Zhao Yu'a sneeze loudly, overshadowing his voice.

"Oh, I sneeze."

The vice president stood there: "Did he do it on purpose?"

"Okay, probably not."

"Ah ahem!"

It happened that at this time Zhai Fei knocked down a bottle of wine and broke it with a slap.

The vice president was excited and was outside: "Ah cough! Ah cough! Ah cough...."

Zhao Yu finally heard something and raised a finger: "Listen!"

Four heads gathered together: "What do you listen?"

"Is there any sound?" Zhao Yu asked.

"Um?"

"It's like, cat, calling Chun! Hahaha..."

Yao Xiaojing: "Oh, Brother Zhao Yu, you hate it! I suddenly said such disgusting words, it's really..."

Li Meiqi had a stern face: "Bored guy, I really admire your optimism and simplicity."

Zhai Fei said stupidly: "Haha, the cat is sobbing? Haha, I sound like the vice president's cough, hahaha..."

Several people laughed in a ball.

A man awkwardly supported the vice president: "President, let's go in directly. Don't cough. I feel that your lungs are almost spurting out."

The vice president pressed his chest and shouted: "Zhao Yu! What are you doing!?"

Everyone turned around and Zhao Yu stood up: "Oh oh oh, vice president, we are drinking, hey, come together, that Zhai Fei, go buy two more bottles of white wine, and the vice president and I will stop...."

"Who will stop drunk with you?" The vice president pointed to the ground angrily: "This is Xiangxian Academy, this is the National Museum, is it a place for you... to eat meat and drink?"

"National Museum!?" Zhao Yu said: "Vice President, I remember that the National Museum has been gone for a long time. Is this... a National Museum? So, have you agreed to reopen the National Museum?"

The vice president did not expect that when he started to give a lecture, he was spared by Zhao Yu, and said angrily: "No one has signed up for the National Museum of Warehouse, so it cannot be opened. Please be more sober. Even if this place is not the National Museum of Warehouse, it is still the territory of Xiangxian College. Drinking is prohibited in the school!"

Zhao Yu asked very unexpectedly: "Don't the school allow you to drink?"

"Nonsense!" The vice president said angrily: "Zhao Yu, you just criticized the whole school in the morning and were drinking here in the afternoon. I think you don't want to stay in this school anymore. Now, I will expel you from school according to the rules of the student union!"

A student union cadre said on the side: "The vice president is here to inspect you this time."

Zhao Yu nodded: "There are only two of us here, so you can inspect it casually." He said to Zhai Fei again: "Zhai Fei, go and move two stools and let the vice president and the cadre sit down."

"yes."

"Go to the house to soak the pot in the pot and entertain the two students' union cadres."

"yes."

Li Meiqi frowned: "Sir, why are you so leisurely?"

The vice president dares to offend anyone. Even this Li Meiqi has the courage to offend him even though he has ten thousand courages. The most awesome figure in the school, Qingyu Case, doesn’t ask about anything else when he comes back, the first thing he asks is about Li Meiqi.

The situation was so obvious in the office just now. The Qingyu case was obviously very unhappy with a man around Li Meiqi. On the surface, it was said that the problem at the National Museum of War was actually to drive this guy out of Xiangxian Academy.

I was promoted to vice president thanks to the support and recommendation of Lord Qingyu Case. Now it is time to do something to help Lord Qingyu Case eliminate his love rival. No.

The vice president looked at Zhao Yu and the clothes he wore were very cheap, he looked careless, and he was not handsome.

Love rival..., he is worthy!? It's just a bit of annoying guy.

Zhai Fei brought a stool happily, and several people sat together, looking at me, I looked at you, and none of them spoke.

The vice president narrowed his eyes: "Now, who is the owner of this so-called National Museum?"

Zhao Yu pointed: "He, this kid is it."

"What about you?"

"Uh..., I'm a new member." Zhao Yu said with a smile.

"You...a member sits here and drinks tea and chats, and a restaurant owner is happily moving a stool and making tea. Also, if you break high, you break high, you break high, is there anything better?"

Zhao Yu was stunned, looked at Zhai Fei, and slowly stood up: "Master, you sit down."

Zhai Fei quickly refused: "No, no, no, in this case, how can I have my seat?"

Zhao Yu glared: "Sit for me!"

Zhai Fei sat down quickly and looked at Zhao Yu nervously. Zhao Yu leaned closer to him: "They are here to find fault, you have to look like a manager."

"Oh, I get it."

The vice president narrowed his eyes: "Are you the owner?"

"Yes." Zhai Fei nodded: "I am the owner of the museum."

"You have the final say about what's here?"

Zhai Fei turned around and asked Zhao Yu: "Do I have the final say?"

Zhao Yu said: "Forget it."

Zhai Fei was like a repeater: "I have the final say."

The vice president said: "From today, your National Museum will be officially closed."

"Why?" Yao Xiaojing said: "Why are they so good, why are they closing the door?"

The vice president smiled and said, "Miss Xiaojing, don't be angry. This is the decision of the student union, not my own."

"You are the president, isn't this your decision?" Yao Xiaojing said: "Are you just trying to target the National Museum?"

The vice president cried and said, "Oh, my aunt, don't you look at it. Is this National Museum still a museum? The yard in front is full of weeds, and everything is old and cannot be used. The National Museum is full of plans now, and there are only two people. How can two people call it a museum?"

Zhao Yu said: "When doing business, you must open it first and then have customers. If you close the door, isn't there no customer?"

The vice president pouted: "Your National Museum has been open for so many years, and there are fewer and fewer 'customers', and it should have been closed down long ago."

Li Meiqi said: "The National Museum has not had any funds injected for many years, and only Zhai Fei is standing by. Why do you need to kill all such a museum? What's the point of closing such a museum?"

The vice president quickly smiled and said, "Mr. Li, it's not that we want to close, it's that there is no need for it to exist. Tell me, what honors have you had in the National Museum of Martial Arts for so many years? They are all fancy and are not useful at all. The Kendo Department is the number one in the school every year."

"The National Museum cannot be closed!" Zhai Fei shouted loudly and stood up.
Chapter completed!