Young Master Yukinoshita's Tucao

Morning meeting, Year B classroom.

The coolness of autumn seems to gradually wash away yesterday's warmth, and the scenery outside the window has a sense of high air.

Kirisu-sensei stood straight and awe-inspiring on the podium, her delicate and cold face was only covered with polite light makeup, the corners of her lips were pursed into a straight line, and her serious expression was still so repulsive.

"I reiterate that the candidacy for student council president will start today. In addition, two of the three candidates are from this class...

Her words paused, then resounded.

"There is a good campaign, go all out, you must know, former president Bai Yin also participated in the election, don't be careless, above."

After teaching in his usual style, Kirisu picked up the lecture and left the classroom with a sassy gait.

As soon as the teacher's front foot left, the students immediately began to bustle with discussion, some avatars understood Wang to analyze the choice of the president this time, and some students who started out in casinos had even opened bets.

As for the rain side... There was already a circle of classmates around his desk, both men and women, although the proportion of girls was a little more than usual.

Seeing this situation, a certain stone picked up his mobile phone and fled, ran outside the classroom to let the wind go, completely ignoring the situation of his friend.

"Yukinoshita-san, we will support you in this campaign!"

"You can't lose to a second-grader!"

Although Neon people pay great attention to the etiquette of their superiors, they also advocate the concept of restraint, especially the elimination of former bosses with outstanding personal ability.

What's more, when the snow is raining, as a student, I am blessed with learning first, outstanding sports versatility, friendliness, stability and reliability, and many other auras, even students who have only chatted a few words will feel good.

Therefore, it is no wonder that these people are so excited, and Yushi only responds with a somewhat helpless smile, but if it is just such a thought, he will not feel a little embarrassed.

"Naw, Yukinoshita-san, have you decided who to invite as a recommender?"

A girl who usually has the style of a big sister took the initiative to ask, and with her straightforward personality, it is naturally appropriate to ask this kind of question.

Merely... Inevitably, some gags use jokes to imply something.

"yes, so what do you think of Aoi? She should know Yukoshita-san very well~" "

Mako, don't make such jokes!" Yukinoshita-san already has a fiancée said.

Aoi-san's

cheeks were slightly flushed when her name was mentioned, and she raised her willow eyebrows and shyly and noisily fought with her leaky girlfriend.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, I just forgot about it."

Makoto also gave an unabashed response, which caused laughter in the class, and then continued to talk about the election in a happy atmosphere.

Yushi looked at this youthful picture, relieved, and shifted his gaze to the other side of the classroom, which was different from the lively and laughing atmosphere around him.

Yako Iino, who is also a candidate, is surrounded by almost no people, and even as a classmate, she politely gives a few words of encouragement and greetings.

Except for the big Buddha classmate who has always stayed with Iino, the others are not very familiar with her.

This was not surprising when it rained.

After all, as a member of the Wind Discipline Committee, Iino will more or less offend some people, and with her own more genuine personality, it is not surprising that everyone thinks that this classmate is not easy to get along with.

After retracting his gaze, he noticed the gaze from the side front, and when the two met their eyes, the other party inadvertently pulled away.

It can be seen that Nakano Jino did not sleep well last night, and even light makeup could not cover the black marks under the eye sockets.

The thought of stepping forward to talk flashed in the rainy time, but it was extinguished in the next second.

In life, if the heart does not move, then the person does not move, like the heart, hurts his body, hurts his bones.

Therefore, it is very important that the heart stops water.

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Lunch break, campus cafeteria.

"Ishigami, you only have one loaf of bread for lunch?"

Carrying a dinner plate in the rain, he sat down in front of this gloomy guy, and there was no one else around, but it seemed a little empty.

One said, let Ishigami Yu occupy the seat, as if unfolding the field, and independently disperse the students within a radius of two meters.

"No way, last night in order to draw Heizhen... It's a little bit on top, and you'll have to save a little for the next few days.

But his face did not show any repentance at all, but was a little excited, it seemed that he should have drawn the character card he wanted.

"Compared to this, how are you prepared, guild leader, oh no, Senior Baiyin just seemed to have invited Senior Sister Shinomiya as a recommender?"

To be honest, things have progressed to this extent, Ishigami believes that there is no need for another election, after all, it is the fourth palace Kaguya, not only with martial arts, but also with a femme fatale heart, listening to rumors, she may secretly "erase" all competitors.

In this way, it is still a small life.

"I also heard about this, and Senior Sister Ji Karian of the Ministry of Information seems to have taken this matter as a gimmick, making a fuss about the silver senior's confession to Senior Sister Sigong."

Yun Yun chit-cheeked lightly in the rain, more precisely, he had expected this to happen when he saw the campaign name of Silver Imperial Travel in the morning.

The former president, who has already accumulated a lot of prestige, and the strong alliance of Shinomiya, the largest shareholder of the school.

In this way, the chances of other candidates are simply slim.

However, he did not intend to give up.

You know, no flower is a flower from the beginning. Nor was there a single flower, and it remained a flower until the end.

To put it bluntly, it is still that princely general, Ning has a feeling.

This will be a long position, he will not easily give it away, even if it is a senior who has had a relationship experience.

"Speaking of which, that guy from Iino, he really ran for election this time."

The tone of the stone is somewhat subtle, which makes people look sideways.

Yushi glanced up at him, indicating interest in the topic.

"Yako Iinono ran for student council president in both elementary and junior high schools, but never succeeded." Shi Shangyou thought for a moment and spoke, "Do you know why this is?"

"Probably guessed." When it rains, I understand what he means.

Although he doesn't get along with Iinoyako much, he also knows what kind of person the other party is when it rains.

"Isn't failure a matter of course that doesn't know how to be flexible and impose your will on others, but without the power to change other people's minds?"

Yu Ishigami let out a sneer and explained disapprovingly.

"And she is not good at coping with the scene of a large number of people, and when the time comes to go on stage, I am afraid that she will not be stunned there for half a day and unable to speak."

These words sound like sneering, but if you think about it, you seem to care about each other.

That's awkward, Ishigami.

Can't the way of expressing concern be more frank?

Although he is not qualified to say this about the other party, after all, he is also the kind of person who insists on going his own way.

"In short, I don't want Iinono to be the next president."

Yu Ishigami swallowed the bread in his mouth and concluded that becoming the president would do more harm than good to that little trash fish.

"Don't worry, at least she can't get past me."

Rain shrugged and replied.

"Hmph, it seems that the fighting spirit is high when the light rain is high, not bad, it is worthy of being the person I recognize!"

The sudden female voice made the two people sitting at the dining table fall silent, and Shi Shang couldn't even help but want to get up and leave the cafeteria.

"Hehe, when it rains lightly, you haven't thought of recommending someone yet, have you?"

With her slender and soft right hand on Yutoki's shoulder, like a school bully asking her junior for pocket money, Fujiwara Chika sat down, holding her left hand and smiling wickedly.

Ah, not good.

When Shi Shang looked at the rain that was hooked up, he silently complained in his heart.

Under the snow, the winning rate of the election is plummeting.

"Hmm... It's not that you don't have ideas, Fujiwara-san, do you still have the right candidate? When

the snow rains, he skillfully puts on a harmless smile of humans and animals, and with his pure acting skills, he is so naïve that he really can't hear the meaning of Fujiwara Chika's words, and asked rhetorically.

"Ahaha."

Hearing the rain say this, Fujiwara Chika quickly turned her gaze away, whistling in her mouth as if she didn't know anything.

It's really poofing sound.

It's so clumsy that the whistle didn't blow out at all, and I even wanted to cover her eyes for her when it rained.

Rao is Fujiwara Chika is also embarrassed to say that Yushi chose her as a recommender, so she chose a more twisted statement.

"Well, since you are a recommender, you must invite one, cheerful and kind, good at socializing, and you are more suitable for the senior who cooperates tacitly with Xiaoyu?"

That's right, it's me Chikada Fujiwara!

Yu Ishigami couldn't stand it anymore, and when the snow rained, he looked thoughtful, he did have the idea of inviting Fujiwara-senpai as a recommender, but his intuition told him that if he did so, the end might not be satisfactory.

"This is true, but this campaign is somewhat special, conventional means, and its effect is probably unsatisfactory."

Unless there is something, or some condition that allows him to stand at the same height as the silver senior, that is, the condition that can compete with the senior sister of the fourth palace.

When it rained, I remembered a person, although not as famous as the senior sister of the fourth house, but also one of the core students of this school, standing at the top of the pyramid, the most important thing is that she may have a weight similar to the fourth house.

"Thank you for your advice, Senior Fujiwara."

The bright rain couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, picked up the dinner plate that had been solved and left quickly, leaving Ishigami and Fujiwara Chika staring wide-eyed.

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Hidechiin Gakuen is famous for its scenery, and no matter where you are on campus, you can do whatever you want, as long as no one disturbs you, it is a pleasure.

In autumn, the cool air carries a little floral fragrance into the tip of the nose, and you can faintly hear the spiritual shouts of the sports club on the playground, and the green corridor surrounded by the first green in front of you.

When it rained when it was about to go to the second year B class, I suddenly ran into the head teacher who was holding a stack of handouts.

The two faced each other in the corridor, silently watching each other, and their minds couldn't help but recall what happened last time at Kirisu-sensei's house.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward, but fortunately, there were many students around, and no one would care about them.

With personal courtesy, after saying hello to the teacher in the rain, I wanted to leave early, just.

"Yukinoshita-san."

The cold tone like ice stopped the rain who wanted to detour away.

Long straight pink hair fluttered behind him, and a pair of blue eyes like ice crystals exuded a little coldness, if not for the acquaintance with Kirisu-sensei.

Perhaps he will also immediately think about whether he has recently made the teacher angry because of the disturbing discipline.

"Karma is good at hard work, be sure..."

When he just wanted to say something like teaching, Kirisu suddenly remembered the self-reflection he said before, and he couldn't blindly put pressure on the students, and appropriate encouragement was also necessary.

"There has already been progress in the election of the president."

With the teacher's attitude of caring for the students, she straightened her expression, coughed twice, and asked calmly.

"Well, there is already a direction."

A brief reply, and then the air fell silent again.

It's all awkward chat.

A moment later, Kirisu Mafuyu looked at him again, suddenly sighed, put down the document, returned to seriousness, and said in an indifferent tone.

"The school is full of talents and humanities, so we should pay more attention to the "comprehensive talent" and "excellence" that can be compared with other candidates, rather than simply "outstanding talent" as the criterion.

"Having said that, after all, it is a competition with a combination like the former president and senior sister of the fourth palace, and to put it mildly, this election seems to be a foregone conclusion."

A relaxed expression was on his face during the rain, as if he was really holding high the big flag of participation.

And her expression sank, Kirisu Mafuyu looked a little unhappy, her face became a little tense, and her eyes became sharper.

"Opportunity. Whether you want to deal seriously with the campaign or not, all I can tell you, as a division commander, is just an opportunity for you to show your talents. I have no right to interfere in anything else. As

if hearing something strange, his eyes widened slightly when it rained.

"My own... Talent? Kirisu

Shindong looked at his seemingly ignorant expression, and a faint helpless smile appeared on his cold and solemn face.

After all, even when it rains in the snow, it is just a 16-year-old teenager, who is in the stage of confusion in life.

As a division commander, she had only one thing to do.

"Attention. Talent is important, but attitude is also the key to achievement!

"For example, no matter what kind of test is testing your attitude to knowledge, even if you are very confident in yourself, if you do not have a hundred points of respect for the test, it will only be a failure."

Once you don't have the characteristics of "you have to", even if you are high, your careless attitude will become a failure, making you miss many opportunities and achievements, and finally disappear from everyone.

Kirisu Mafuyu looked at the appearance of obediently listening to the training when it rained, his tone gradually slowed down, stepped forward, and casually straightened his collar, his expression calm and serious.

"Be careful. You have talent, perseverance, and an infinite future – don't take your actions lightly, and don't let the details overwhelm your efforts. "

As a teacher, the responsibility is to be the upper beam that correctly guides the lower beam... The rest is up to you.

The slender hand was withdrawn from the side of the neck during the rain, and she nodded at him, and without waiting for him to respond, she passed by him with a fragrant breeze, the sound of high heels hitting the ground was crisp, and her steps were still decisive and neat.

Yushi glanced at her back, and then touched the position on her collar that she had touched, and her expression gradually became a little complicated.

"Kirisu-sensei has also changed a lot..."

It became more considerate and even more impossible to refute her reprimand.

Well?

During the rain, he noticed a pink creature trying to hide behind a corner, and just as he smiled bitterly, the wild Fujiwara senior jumped out of the grass.

"When it's raining! You can't run away this time! "

It seems that I chased me from the cafeteria, and to be honest, I didn't know how to answer Fujiwara Chika about the recommender for a while.

"Senior sister, actually..."

"Stop, stop!"

Fujiwara Chika asked with a helpless and pitiful look as she crossed her hands over her chest and stared directly at the rain with her big watery eyes.

"When it rains, you really don't want me to be your recommender?"

I feel that if he says yes, Fujiwara-san will cry in the next second, but there is no way to lie about this or... Change the subject.

Although all kinds of reasonable and proper answers were expected in his mind, as soon as they came to his lips, they all turned into a low sentence.

"Sorry, Senior Sister Fujiwara."

“。。。 Uh-huh, yes, I know. "

Even the Kansai dialect came out.

Fujiwara Chika pursed her lips and hummed, her eyes, which were already aggrieved and pitying, seemed to begin to flash with crystal tears.

"You'll regret it!"

Covering her watery eyes with one hand, she rushed all the way out of the scene, leaving only a fleeting back in the rain.

Rain scratched his cheek wordlessly and sighed.

After a while, go and solemnly apologize to Senior Sister Fujiwara.