Chapter 15 Carl's Bias
Chapter 15 Carl's Bias
In the student union meeting room.
"…… Vincent, the director of the communication community, and Cassie, the director of the novel
community, had already read the plan of merging the novel and the novel. The school wanted to
maintain the independence of the two communities. However, some of the work of these two
communities might be repeated by both sides, which would cause a waste of resources in all aspects.
Therefore, the student union decided that these two communities still existed in an independent form,
but they could share human resources and information resources in the form of cooperation. Do you
two have any objection to this decision? " After saying that, Carl closed the folder and looked
questioningly at the direction of Cassie and Vincent.
In fact, nominally independent and in form, it was the result of merging. Naturally, the communication
community and the novel community had no objection. So the two shook their heads and said, "No."
"Well, if there is nothing else, today's meeting is over." Carl announced, "Please stay here, Clare. The
meeting is over. Then other people could leave"
People who were not called to stay stood up one after another and walked out of the meeting room.
After they all left, Carl stood up, took out a document from the folder, walked to Clare and handed it to
her. He said in a businesslike tone, "This is the theme of the report of the next student union. You will
preside over the next meeting of the student union. Get ready. "
"Oh. Okay. " Clare took it and nodded obediently.
Without saying anything else, Carl turned around and went back to his seat to sort out the things on the
table.
"Carl." Putting down the documents in her hands, Clare walked to Carl, put her hands on the table,
raised her head slightly and looked at his good-looking side face. She asked seriously, "Do you hate
me?"
It was probably the first time that Carl had been asked such a question. A trace of surprise flashed
across his usual calm face. Although it was only for a moment, it was still captured by Clare.
Well, very good. Clare nodded with satisfaction in her heart. This reaction at least proved that Carl
didn't hate her.
Pointing at the documents that Clare had put on the previous seat, Carl said, "if you have time to ask
such a boring question, why don't you think about how to write the theme book of the next meeting?"
Clare understood his words carefully, and then asked with her eyes shining, "Are you suggesting that I
can ask you if there is anything I don't understand?"
"……"
Carl didn't say anything but gave her a meaningful look. Then he picked up the things that had been
sorted out on the table and opened the door.
Clare stood still in a daze.
Just now
She seemed to see the corners of Carl's mouth twitch.
Was he smiling just now?
…… Was it her illusion?
With mixed feelings, Clare picked up the documents on the table and walked towards the door.
When she walked to the door, the feeling of foreign matter under her feet made Clare stop. She moved
her feet and looked at the ground.
——The key to Carl's cool mountain bike was lying there alone.
Clare bent down and picked it up. She took out a tissue from her pocket and wiped the stains on it.
While wiping, she muttered to herself, "Poor key. Your master has forgotten you here, but you can rest
assured that I will let you come back to him soon."
After wiping the key, she put it into her pocket, walked out of the meeting room briskly and walked
towards the principal's office. After the student union meeting, Carl usually went to the principal's office
to report his work.
Carl wasn't in the principal's office. Where did he go?
Walking out of the principal's office, Clare walked on the school road while turning the key buckle
casually.
When she passed by the woods of the west campus, the sound from the woods attracted her attention
and successfully stopped her.
The voice It sounded familiar.
She followed the voice curiously. Two familiar figures in the forest made her stunned.
It was Carl, and
Fiona?
"Carl, the host of the student union meeting next week is supposed to be me, isn't it? Why did you give
it to Clare first? " Fiona looked at Carl unhappily.
"I have my way of doing things. There is no need to explain anything to you." Carl replied coldly.
"Way of doing things?" Fiona said discontentedly, "Carl, we are both vice presidents. Don't you think
you are too partial to Clare?"
"Whatever you think." After saying that, Carl turned around and left.
"Carl Yang!" Fiona stood still, exasperated, and reached out to pull off the leaves on the branch beside
her.
Entering the parking lot, Carl touched his pocket and was stunned.
The key was missing.
When he took out his phone and was about to call his car to pick him up, a slender hand reached out
from behind and handed him the key.
Carl turned around and saw Clare.
"I saw it in the meeting room just now. You probably forgot it." Clare smiled and shook the key in her
hand.
Carl took the key, paused, and said, "Thank you." NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.
"No, it's just a piece of cake."
Looking at Carl, Clare wanted to say something but stopped on a second thought. "Carl..."
"What's up?" Carl pushed out the car and looked at her in confusion.
"Just now..." Clare pointed to the direction of the grove and said uneasily, "I just heard you talking there
Of course, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation. I just happened to pass by... "
Carl looked at her quietly, "And then?"
Looking at Carl's face carefully and finding that he didn't seem to be angry, Clare breathed a sigh of
relief. She hesitated and said, "I heard from Fiona that she is the one who will preside over the next
meeting. You..."
"It's me who will decide who will preside the next meeting, not her." Carl said calmly, "You and she are
both vice president of the student union. No one should be in the front, and no one should be in the
back. I think you are more suitable than her for the next theme. "
Clare stared at him blankly.
"What's wrong?" Carl took the initiative to ask, "You don't understand?"
Clare shook her head and said, "I see. ——But, "she suddenly smiled and said happily, "Carl, it's the
first time you have said such a long sentence to me alone. It felt a little Novel, but it makes me happy. "
If it was said by other girls, Carl would definitely put it directly into the category of anthomaniac. But the
girl in front of him——
Her smile was so beautiful and her eyes were so pure.
It was not annoying at all, but cute.
Cute
Carl was stunned. Then he pulled a long face and pushed the car away.
Clare stayed where she was and asked innocently: Did I say anything wrong?
Qin Residence (S City)
Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Cassie watched a movie with her computer in her hands. When
she saw Clare come in, she smiled brightly than the flowers. "Clary, on my way back, I bought your
favorite Calla cake and Calla milk tea from Fragrance Cake Shop. They are all in your room. Go and
eat them."
Clare walked to her side and sat down. She grabbed a cushion and held it in her arms. Turning her
head to look at Cassie up and down, she asked suspiciously, "Tell me, why are you suddenly so good
to me?"
"Ha ha." With a stiff smile on her face, Cassie said, "You are my younger sister, aren't I supposed to be
nice to you? Besides, when did I treat you bad? ."
"That makes sense." Clare nodded with a smile, "Thank you, my dear elder sister. I'll go upstairs first."
Seeing that Clare went upstairs, Cassie breathed a sigh of relief. She put down the computer and was
about to ask the servant to pour a glass of water, but her phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and
saw the caller ID:
Brain.
She picked it up in confusion, "Hello, Brain. What's wrong? "
"I'm at the door of your house," said Brain on the other end of the phone. "Come out for a moment. I'll
wait for you."
Outside the elegant carved iron gate, a handsome boy was holding a bicycle handlebar with one hand,
and a touch screen cell phone with the other. His thumb was dexterously moving on it. The sunlight
sprinkled evenly on his face, outlining his handsome face almost perfect.
"Hi, Brain." Cassie walked out of the door, stood in front of the boy and asked, "Why don't you go in?"
Brain put away his phone, smiled at Cassie and said, "it's the same to wait here."
"Aren't you afraid that the sun will make you faint?" Cassie and Brain were on good terms, so it was
easy for them to talk. She asked, "what can I do for you?"
Brain took out a disk from his schoolbag and handed it to Cassie. He said with a smile, "how dare you
forget to play such an important thing in the basketball room? If I didn't see it by chance, I would like to
see how Miss Yuan would torture you this afternoon."
"Ah!" When Cassie saw the disk, her heart skipped a beat. It was the short video for the promotion of
the novel that was going to be shown to the new members at the week meeting of the novel community
in the afternoon. This was the only copy that was copied from the whole novel community. If it was
missing, it would be a big deal.
She quickly took it over and said, " How could I forget it? Fortunately, you help me give it here. Thank
you. I'm so sorry to bother you to send it here on such a long way. Do you want to drink something? It's
my treat. "
"No, don't be so polite. I have to go to the training gym. " Brain was learning the judo. He would go to
the judo dojo for several days a week.
"I won't hold you up. Be careful on the way." Cassie waved goodbye to Brain.
"OK, byebye." As he spoke, Brain had already got on the bike. With a kick of his long leg, he turned
around and left quickly.
Looking at the disk in her hand, Cassie couldn't help smiling.