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On the way from the activity room of the news department to the student union office, Takeuchi Shikai did not say anything abnormally, but just asked Ji Si to follow her obediently.

The long silence is even more unbearable than questioning.

Many times, unknown things are more unbearable than terrifying things that show off the carriage and horse.

After all, terrifying things can be used to it more or less after being scared, but the unknown will keep biting people's hearts, causing uneasiness and anxiety to spread and breed into every corner of the heart. The whole process is torture.

For example, it is probably the difference between American plasma horror films and Japanese psychological horror films.

"That... no matter if you want to kill or cut, you should at least say something first..." In the end, Ji Si, who could not bear this awkward air, spoke on his own initiative.

"So, Ji Sijun, do you think that by punching you, you can bring back a total of 352 leaflets that have been distributed in the residential areas around the school?"

Takeuchi Nanami stopped and asked with a smile on his face.

"Uh...it probably won't work." Ji Si answered uncertainly.

"That's right, and I'm sorry that my fist strength is as weak as my grip. I always feel that even if I beat you up, I can't get angry." The president showed a helpless look: "I used to sing that guy to make me angry, but when I hit her, she always showed a subtle expression of reward. After that, I abandoned the option of using force by myself."

“…”

Senior Sister Xiao Qingshui, it turns out that you are more abnormal than I thought.

Ji Si couldn't help but feel a little more awe of the tall and powerful senior sister in his heart.

"I originally thought you could help me share some of Acura's attention, but I didn't expect that you two started to collude."

Takeuchi Shikai sighed, then cheered up again, and his former smile returned to his face, but I don’t know if it was Ji Si’s illusion. The girl’s smile seemed to have a cruel meaning: “If you don’t punish you well this time, maybe you will have more troublesome situations in the future, so you can accept your fate~”

"What? Although the flyer was indeed designed by me this time, it has nothing to do with me through the plan, printing and distribution. It was all done by Xiao Qingshui! If you have to say, I should be innocent." Ji Si tried hard to excuse himself: "If you make an analogy, yes, I am just a simple tool. If a person commits a crime, the person who should be tried is the person himself. The tool is innocent!"

"Have you ever heard the three words 'Portrait Right'?" the girl said with a smile.

"I, Chinese people work hard, Japanese, and I can't understand it."

Ji Si started to pretend to be stupid.

"It seems that Ji Sijun is indeed an international student. So as an expression of kindness to foreigners, the little girl will give Ji Sijun Japanese tutoring for him every night." The girl's smile became even brighter, but that sweet expression always reminded Ji Si of the poisoned apples.

"No, I can't live without blessings, I'd better choose punishment."

Ji Si waved his hand quickly.

"coward."

The girl wrinkled her nose and snorted lightly.

While talking, the two had already walked through the long walkway and stairs and arrived at the door of the Student Union's office.

Even through a door, Ji Si could still hear the feeling of chaos from the movement inside.

The moment Takeuchi Shikai opened the door, a stern voice came from the room.

"Secretary over there, don't look at me, look at your own documents. All these things must be confirmed before school! Second-grade students over there, go to contact the Feng Discipline Committee. There are a few unclear places on the patrol route on the Cultural Festival that they need to cooperate with and re-arrange them! And first-grade students over there, don't stop their hands. If you want to have a good rest during the Golden Week, please make me complete the budget application for all clubs before the holiday as soon as possible!"

Xiao Qingshui's style is as straight and sharp as ever, as if it were unsheathed blades. It easily controls the air pressure in the entire room, and drives the huge mechanism known as the Student Union to operate in an orderly manner with itself.

No wonder she is longing and loving by so many lower grade students. Even today, her figure is still heroic and heroic.

——If you weren’t sitting on the keyboard at this moment, there was a sign saying “I will never be backstab leader again” on your chest.

It is precisely because this appearance and her appearance of realizing the truth that it forms a huge contrast and sense of incongruity that makes students in the office often peek at her.

Although Xiao Qingshui Acura doesn't seem to care.

"Oh? Qi... President, you are back." She heard the sound of the door opening and turned her head to look over.

But when he saw Ji Si following Takeuchi Qihai, even the upright vice president's wife could not help but flash, and he felt a little guilty.

"Aucai, you can take the sign off."

Takeuchi Nanami said to Xiaoqingmizu Aoga that she actually didn't want to use this method, after all, she would lose some of Xiaoqingmizu Aoga's majesty as vice president, but if she didn't do this, she seemed unable to reflect honestly.

The latter immediately happily took down the sign on his chest when he heard this.

"If you have finished reflecting, just hand over those things honestly." The girl continued.

So after hesitating for half a second, Xiao Qingshui Sue silently put the sign back again.

"You'll reflect on me..." Takeuchi Shikai couldn't help but have some headaches.

Although he is only as tall as Koshimizu Aoke's chest, the picture looks like Takeuchi Shikai is his sister, and Koshimizu Aoke's sister is being scolded.

"I'm reflecting." Xiao Qingshui Sue replied seriously, her expression also seemed to be deeply reflecting on her own mistakes.

But even Ji Si, who didn't know much about her, could see that this guy almost wrote the meaning of "but I didn't plan to change it" on his face.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Oh." Takeuchi Shikai sighed: "Forget it, I'll bring your helper in any case, don't think that you can be easily let go of it after doing that. I will give you the dirty and tiring work of this cultural festival to you two!"

"I always feel that even if this is not the case, you won't be responsible for dirty and tiring work yourself." Ji Si murmured in a low voice.

"Indeed, even if this is not the case, I will give most of the work to Ao Ge. After all, I am better at negotiating than those things." The girl said with disbelief when she heard Ji Si's complaints: "But originally I just planned to hold a normal cultural festival. Most of the content is quite similar to the past, but it is more perfect and excellent than the past. The basic content is just as good as the script... But since you are all so reckless, don't blame me for being serious! Don't complain about the extra work that will come!"

"This is considered as a public revenge!" Ji Si protested.

"That's not the case. And don't you want more activities? Beauty pageants, class program confrontations, super large hide-and-seek and campus decryption, and the added night festival, where everyone dances around the bonfire~" said the girl with interest: "Since you want to do it, do the best!"

"These activities have not been able to enhance the reputation of the Ba Gao in the surrounding areas, right?" Ji Si tried hard to make his doubts look more reasonable to reduce the content of the punishment.

But Takeuchi Shikai blinked playfully: "Someone once said 'the more meaningless things are, the more interesting it is,' right?"

"Yes, but I still have the work of the News Department..." Ji Si, who realized that he seemed to be digging his own grave, struggled desperately.

"It's okay." Takeuchi Nanami smiled like a flower.

"Hu..." Ji Si breathed a sigh of relief. Whether it was reducing the performance requirements of the Student Union's News Department, it was a good thing.

"The student union does not object to part-time jobs," she said.

"There is no intention to relieve my burden at all?!"

"I don't object to overtime."

“And inversion is also encouraged?!”

"Everything is for the eight highs, making eight highs great again! Come on everyone~"

"There is no subsidy yet, purely using love to generate electricity?! Are you a devil!"

"No, I'm the president."

The girl said with a smile, giving Ji Si a final ruling: "For the youth of roses, work hard for the boy."

"I believe you!"

☆

After takinguchi Qikai left the office because some of the jewelry used to decorate the school by the cultural festival and needed to negotiate with the supplier, he just now honestly came to Ji Si like a rolling little Qingshui Acura.

"Have you brought the stuff?" she asked anxiously.

"What gangster joint..." Ji Si muttered, then spread his hands and said helplessly: "I was taken away from the News Department by the president in the name of punishment. Do you think I will bring the things out?"

"well."

Xiao Qingshui Acura's shoulders immediately drooped, and she was depressed with the naked eye.

"But this incident really hurts you. Let's do this. I'll go back and give that picture a lust." Seeing this, Ji Si hurriedly comforted him.

After all, I have to cooperate with the other party in the future. If Xiao Qingshui Sue is no longer motivated, I feel that all the troublesome work will fall on me, so it is better to work hard to establish a good relationship.

"Really?" Xiao Qingshui's eyes lit up, but then she stammered: "Actually... I feel... the black and white line drafts also have a unique beauty..."

"Why don't you look colored?" Ji Si nodded in understanding.

Indeed, some people prefer line drafts to color drafts. In their opinion, line drafts with high completion have more room for imagination, while color drafts have a subtle sense of cheapness.

"No, I mean..." Xiao Qingshui Sue stretched out her palm embarrassedly, and then clenched it into a fist in front of Ji Si who was confused: "I want it all."

Ji Si: "..."

It's worthy of being you.

Anyway, the Ministry of Information has a photocopier, so it's not a problem.

But of course it cannot be expressed so simply, otherwise it would not be possible to leave the other party with the impression that he owes favors.

So Ji Si pretended to be embarrassed: "This is it...but if there is a lot of work in the cultural festival, I'm afraid I don't have much time..."

"Don't worry, I'll be responsible for most of the work."

Xiao Qingshui Acura patted her swollen chest and took a big bag: "You just need to behave and occasionally help me."

"Is this okay?" Ji Si asked.

His subtle intention is naturally whether Takeuchi Nanami will be satisfied.

Obviously, Xiao Qingshui Sue had realized this level, and she smiled coolly: "You underestimate Qihai too much. That child is not so vengeful. Her heart...her heart is not so small."
To be continued...