The orchestra successfully joined the ranks of mobile societies.

However, the members of the orchestra did not lose their fighting spirit.

"Miss Geli, it's because of our reasons... that you have to compete like that with Miss Chris..."

When the show ended, many people apologized to Songli with guilt.

In their hearts, the song rituals were entirely to win back the glory of the orchestra, and they were willing to take the risk of acting as Chris' maid after failure.

"It doesn't matter. A temporary failure is not terrible. What's terrible is that you don't have the courage to stand up again after failure." Ge Li's steady tone made people feel very reliable at first glance.

As a result, the officials were comforted by such reliable singing gifts, showing a touching look.

"What the hell are you playing!" Deputy Minister Karaman was very angry, "Isn't it because of your opinion at the beginning that I agreed to the game?"

However, Ge Li didn't even look at her.

But Yuna stood up: "Minister Karaman~ At that time, who was rushing to take over this competition? Isn't it Lord Ge Li?"

While talking, she also imitated Karaman's tone and elongated the ending tone in a strange tone:

"Ou Yo~ I am the deputy minister after all. Of course, such a major responsibility cannot be shirked to the lower-grade schoolgirls~"

Karaman's face was so angry that she was so angry that she looked very ugly.

Especially when she saw that among the other members of the orchestra, many people were blaming her, and she felt like a fire was burning on her face.

"Hmph, just do whatever you like."

After coldly speaking, Karaman left without looking back.

The momentum of Wuchen at the moment did not seem to have lost the game at all, but instead looked like a triumphant general.

Wien stood there thinking, crossing his hands, and watched the whole drama of fighting.

After this incident, the reputation of Songli in the orchestra will surely increase even more?

Judging from the current situation, even Karaman, as the deputy minister, is much weaker than Geli.

Soon, she will become the uncrowned king in the drama department.

He really wanted to find an opportunity to go over and say a few words to her.

However, Chris pulled him away unhappily when he saw him glancing at the girl in the orchestra.

Before leaving, he could only see the faint eyes that Ge Li inadvertently cast.

...

"Wynn."

Chris's expression was solemn.

After returning to the event room, the rest of the drama department were still immersed in the joy of winning the game, but there was no joy on Chris's face.

"Is there any competition that can be played in the water, but it doesn't require physical energy?" she asked in a deep voice.

Wien pondered for a while, and said uncertainly: "Swimsuit Competition?"

Upon hearing this, Chris' brow jumped hard.

But she resisted the unlady words she wanted to blurt out and explained calmly: "What I said is, a normal game."

Hearing her questions, other members of the community came over and thoughtfully put forward their own suggestions.

“Do it in the water…”

Lawrence was pondering, and suddenly hit his palm and said in surprise: "I understand! Of course it is - 'Watch who sleeps in the water for a long time' competition!"

I thought he could give out some constructive opinions, but I found that he was too naive.

Wien complained speechlessly: "Why don't you say 'Who has been holding your breath for a long time' to play?"

"Hey? This looks good."

Rather than saying that he was really discussing the game plan, he was more like he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos for fun.

That's right... After all, he doesn't need to be on the court, nor does he need to be a maid.

Chris rejected the proposal in one sentence.

"I don't have confidence in holding my breath."

After a while of silence, Tasia asked in a low voice: "What if the content is changed to painting on an unstable boat or something?"

She probably remembered the last time she went to row.

"Although I may not lose in this regard, the location is in the private pool of Edgeworth's house. I don't know if the external conditions are enough."

The school also offers art courses, and I have never heard of any talent for singing rituals.

Judging from his usual performance, Chris should have a very advantage in painting.

"If you create waves in the swimming pool, you can use the magic of wind. However, if the other party stipulates that it is necessary to be in the water, then this plan will not be used." The Minister of Drama Department gave his own opinion.

Wien looked at the others, then looked at Chris.

"We can think about this matter slowly," he said.

"Now, shouldn't we celebrate this victory first?"

——It is fake to want to celebrate, and it is real to avoid them brainstorming.

No matter how smart a person is, he will have a flash of inspiration.

He didn't want his own set failure to fly away due to uncontrollable unexpected situations.

Since you want to sell, you have to sell it thoroughly.

Anyway, he was just a maid... He wouldn't say it out loud, he wanted to see Chris' maid outfit.

Wien supported Chris' shoulder with both hands and pushed her out the door.

"Let's go out for a dinner! I'll pay for a treat."

Now, Wien has unprecedented wealth at his disposal.

The last time I made money from Norman Laird, I left him a little more.

In addition, the small treasury that I have accumulated over the years can probably escape abroad and live for the rest of my life.

"Oh! That's great!" Lawrence shouted happily.

Everyone else smiled.

With a complete performance, there are not only the starring actors who appear on stage.

All the people in front and behind the scenes who participated in the competition were called by Wien to have fun together.

That night, Wien spent the biggest expense in his life.

Although he decided to treat him, at the time of checking out, Wien still felt strongly that some important things in his life were far away from him.

A little heartache... Forget it.

Just take it as, apologize for your disgraceful means of singing.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Wien and Chris returned home.

"Ahhh--" Chris stretched and lay down on the sofa in an extremely skillful position.

"It's really tiring to go out to play." She sighed weakly.

Wien also skillfully sat down next to her and squeezed her inside.

"I remember, didn't you tell me before that 'A good soldier must have a strong body'? Why has it become like this now?" he teased.

At that time, my body could be said to be very weak.

Even a brief wave of the wooden sword would make you panting.

However, through the years of unremitting exercise and the rapid growth of this body, he has become strong and powerful.

——These few angular abdominal muscles are proof of this.

Unlike him, Chris has changed from being barely lively at the time to a veritable "fighting five scumbags".
Chapter completed!