Chapter 25

Chapter 25

His body exuded a strong smell of disinfectant, but inexplicably, Ruoyu smelled a faint scent of cornflower.

In fact, what I have to say is that Ruoyu is running for the Minister of Literature and Art this time because of welfare.But -- Ruoyu was sitting in the auditorium, which was unexpectedly full of students.

A total of 32 people are running for the Minister of Literature and Art this time, most of them are seniors in the third grade.Only two or three second-year students.

Ruoyu touched the tip of his nose habitually, it seems that there are too many competitors this time.

"Now I announce that the election begins!" Atobe said majestically on the stage, his narrow eyes swept over every contestant present.Ruoyu seemed to be able to hear everyone gasping for air, was it caused by nervousness?

He touched the tip of his nose again.

The competition method is very simple. There are 32 judges present, all of whom are randomly selected. The [-] contestants gave speeches one by one, and then voted, and the top three voters were selected by the student union.

"Hi everyone, I am Aida Misa from Group A of the third year. I was recommended by the Tennis Department. I was originally the Deputy Director of the Arts Department..."

Ruoyu raised her head and looked at the chattering girl on the stage, her flaxen hair was tied up high, looking very capable and neat.It turned out that she was recommended by the tennis club.

Aida Misa, school belle?

Ruoyu can only vaguely know from the notebook that she seems to have a very good relationship with Atobe, and her relationship with the players in the tennis club is even more intimate.It is said that she is Atobe's fiancée. It is said that the two are engaged. They are planning to get married after high school. It is said...

Ruoyu touched the tip of his nose and frowned, why are there so many rumors.

Still, Aida Misa looks really pretty.

"This is the end of my speech, thank you all." Meisa smiled confidently, and the audience was full of thunderous applause.Ruoyu followed her gaze and saw that Atobe was also looking at her, and the two seemed to have a tacit understanding.

Suddenly, Atobe's eyes fell on Ruoyu's face, Ruoyu looked away hurriedly, and lowered his head guilty.

Atobe frowned unhappily, what does she mean?How dare you avoid me!
"Let us invite the last contestant, Chiyo Wakaha."

Ruoyu took a deep breath, it's okay, as long as you recite the manuscript, there is nothing to be nervous about.

"Hi everyone, I am Chiyo Wakaha from Group A of the second year. I was recommended by the art club and I have never served as a committee member before. But..." Before Ruoyu finished speaking, his words were interrupted by a cold voice up.

"She has no right to stand here at all!" The one who said this was Keiko Ozawa, and she was standing in the auditorium with a haughty attitude. "How can a student who has been punished enter the student union?"

"Ozawa!" Atobe also stood up, "Please remember clearly, her punishment has been revoked!"

"What about the previous punishment? Atobe, you may not know that Chiyo was once punished for misbehavior in the first grade." Keiko Ozawa looked at Ruoyu with a sneer, looking domineering Ruoyu felt a little disgusted.

Atobe glanced at Ruoyu, then continued to say to Keiko Ozawa, "We are running for the Minister of Literature and Art Department today, please don't talk about topics that have nothing to do with the election!" Although Atobe's tone was very polite, everyone agreed. Atobe's anger could be felt.

"Then just look at this!" Ozawa Keiko suddenly smiled strangely, and a huge photo immediately appeared on the big screen.

Ruoyu's pupils suddenly constricted.

this- this is...

The girl on the screen is enchanting and charming, wearing a miniskirt with pitifully scant fabrics, her cheeks are flushed, she seems to be drunk, and under the mixed red and green lights, the girl's face looks a little blurry.

Beside him were several boys wearing other school uniforms, and the drunken and unconscious girl was lying in the arms of one of the boys, and the other boy was untying the girl's belt.

And the girl in the picture is - Chiyo Wakaha!

Ruo Yu frowned, when did this happen?Why didn't Chiyo mention it in his notes?
"Do you think that a girl with such a bad behavior can enter the student union?" Keiko Ozawa continued to say unrelentingly.

Ruoyu bit her lip, she didn't mind whether she would enter the student union or not, but when this photo was released, Ruoyu had the feeling of being stripped naked and thrown in front of everyone, and she felt a little ashamed to hold her head up.

"That's right, the student union represents Ice Empress, so we can't let her insult the student union and Ice Empress."

"That is, she should be disqualified from running."

"Fortunately, Senior Sister Ozawa told us, otherwise we would have been kept in the dark."

The discussion became louder and louder, and Atobe clenched his fists, not knowing what to say.

"Everyone!" Ruoyu's clear voice sounded, in fact, Ruoyu's voice is not the girl's soft feeling, but rather hoarse and unique.

"I know that I have made many mistakes before, but you can't deny me everything just because of my previous mistakes!" Ruoyu's voice was not too loud, and the voice without a microphone kept echoing in the auditorium.

Everyone looked at the girl in front of them in astonishment. Once upon a time, everyone thought that Chiyo Ruoyu was not as domineering and arrogant as before, and they were no longer afraid of her. But today, everyone seemed to see the previous Chiyo Ruoyu again.However, there was a trace of firmness and refusal to admit defeat in those pitch-black eyes.

"So what, if there is a mistake, there is a mistake, no matter what, you can't erase those stains!" Keiko Ozawa continued to be aggressive.

"Because I made mistakes before, I want to join the student union to serve everyone and make up for my mistakes. In addition, I don't think that what I have done is worthy of others. I only need to be responsible to myself, not to others. Be responsible!" Some thin bodies are particularly eye-catching on the huge podium.

Looking at Ruoyu's thin back, Atobe suddenly laughed.

Just be responsible to yourself?
"I love painting very much, and I really want to show my works to everyone, and I really want to lead everyone in the art department to hold every evening party and the school festival in the near future. I believe that my enthusiasm cannot be ignored. inferior to everyone present!"

Everyone fell silent.

"Although I have no experience, I want to work hard with everyone."

"I want to use my actions to tell everyone that I have been changing."

"I'm here to tell everyone solemnly—Chiyo Wakaha is not a bad girl!"

After Ruoyu finished speaking, he froze on the stage for a full minute, that is, for this minute, the entire hall was silent.

She didn't know what kind of courage she had to say it, but this feeling was really good.

"Clap clap clap..."

Ruoyu watched everyone applaud heartily for him, and Ruoyu even saw Gu Chuan and Liu Chuan in the front row standing up and giving him a thumbs up.Ruoyu looked at Atobu in disbelief, but saw the man raised his eyebrows at him proudly, and said with his mouth - good job.

Ruoyu suddenly felt in a trance for a while, and he was lifted from hell to heaven again.

In fact, people's feelings are really subtle, and sometimes they can undergo earth-shaking changes in just the blink of an eye.

Ruoyu stood in front of him in a daze, watching Atobe announce the candidate for the Minister of Literature and Art this time.A pair of eyes as dark as night blinked and blinked.In the end, he asked the person next to him incredulously, "Is it me?"

Unexpectedly, that person was Aida Misa.She smiled gracefully and said softly, "It's you, Chiyo-san."

The work of the student union is destined to be busy. I really don't know how the Atobu balances the work of the student union and the tennis club.Seeing him hovering between the two with ease, Ruoyu felt a little useless for the first time.

There is no absolute genius.

There is nothing wrong with this statement.

Ruoyu stood at the door of the president's room holding the plan for the school festival. Through the gap in the door, he saw that Atobe was working hard. It seemed that it was about the exchange students next month. The principal handed over this task to the student union.

It's almost seven o'clock now.Because Ruoyu is new to the post, it doesn't matter if he arrives late for work.

Frowning, has he always been like this?Walking between the two with ease is actually sacrificing my rest time to deal with the affairs of the student union after school.

What should I say?Workaholic... Ruoyu pushed against the door, pushed it open and entered.

"This is the plan for the school festival in two days. If there is no problem, it will be implemented tomorrow." Ruoyu put the document on his desk, and Atobe raised his head tiredly and glanced at Ruoyu. Say, "How many display items are there?"

Ruoyu pursed her lips, thought for a while, and said, "Except for the exhibition items of each class and club, there are ten major items and five minor items representing the school."

Atobe nodded, and glanced at Ruoyu's project proposal, and Atobe's eyebrows became deeper as he went to the back.

"It's too whimsical. What we want is a venue layout that can be rushed out within two days. Yours will take at least a week." Atobe threw the folder back on the table, seeming a little disappointed.

"Actually, I think that as long as there are more people, they can still be driven out within two days."

"Not only is there a school festival, but we also have a community exchange event in two days, and there are not enough people." Atobe waved his hand, "Come back after revising the plan."

Ruoyu touched the tip of his nose, and took back the plan, "I see, President."

Atobe raised his head and looked at Ruoyu's leaving figure. She should be fine... He scratched his hair in annoyance, "Damn it, how could I worry about her!" He pouted his lips and continued to work.

Ruoyu went back to the Department of Literature and Art Department alone, bored, looking at the full planning proposals, but didn't know what to do.

If it was Atobe-senpai, he should have some clues... Ruoyu shook his head, it was enough to bother him, and he couldn't bother him anymore.Shaking the nib of the pen, I was very distressed.

"Ruoyu?!" A soft voice sounded from the door, and a small orange head poked out from the gap. Ruoyu's first reaction was that he thought he saw a dyed sheep.

"Senior Cilang?" Ruoyu watched the sleepy Cilang walk in with a bento, put his index finger on his lips, and whispered, "Don't shout so loudly, Atobe will be upset."

Ruoyu smiled and understood.

It turned out that this guy slipped in.

He tiptoed to Ruo Yu's side, took two steps and then glanced behind him, as if he was filming 007.Ruoyu looked at Cilang's funny look, and laughed dumbfoundedly.

"Ruoyu, it's seven o'clock now, and it's getting dark, why don't you go back?" He said vaguely, and then sat down on the chair next to Ruoyu.

"Come on, just modify these." Ruoyu smiled, then touched Cilang's head, suddenly realized that this was very rude, immediately withdrew his hand, looked at Cilang with some embarrassment and said, " Senior, were you rude just now?"

Cilang's orange eyes were covered with mist, and he looked a little sleepy again. He shook his little orange head and said vaguely, "No, no, I feel like my mother. It's very comfortable. .I don't feel disgusted..."

Cilang was born in a relatively open family, and the family enjoyed themselves happily.My younger sister is only in the first grade of elementary school now, she is very cheerful, and always pesters Cilang to play around.Jiro also has an elder brother who is five years older than himself. He is a sophomore at the University of Tokyo. His academic performance has always been good, and his parents also intend to let him take over their own laundry.

All in all, Cilang's life can be considered carefree.His parents and brothers dote on him very much, and he never needs to do housework, so he has developed the habit of going to bed when he is full, and eating when he is full.

"Ruoyu..." Cilang rubbed his eyes, looking like a little adult, "Aren't your family worried about going back so late?"

Ruoyu shook his head. Grandpa knew that he might have to deal with the student union affairs until very late, but he didn't object, and seemed very supportive. "Senior Cilang, what about you? Why haven't you gone back so late?"

Cirou pointed to himself with a surprised expression.The delicate facial features were twisted into a ball, looking very distressed. "I accidentally overslept at noon, and when I woke up, I realized it was almost seven o'clock." As he spoke, Cilang raised the bento in his hand, looking very happy, "This is the bento at noon. There are two servings, just so we can eat together."

Ruoyu finished the lunch, but found that there was still Yu Wen, smiled, and did not expose Cilang.

Cirou held a piece of sushi, put it into his mouth with a happy face, his bright orange eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, and chewed the sushi with relish.

Looking at Cilang's appearance, Ruoyu felt very warm.

When I was with Cilang, there was an inexplicable sense of comfort, which made people feel very warm.Those clear eyes are always irresistible.Sometimes Ruoyu always thinks, if he can be as simple as him, maybe his life should be happier.

"Why don't you eat?" Cirou looked at Ruoyu's dazed look, swallowed the sushi in his mouth, blinked his orange eyes, and his slender eyelashes cast a shadow under the reflection of the light.There were some crumbs on the corner of his mouth.

Picking up the napkin next to him, he shook his head with a smile, "I'm not hungry." Then he slowly wiped the corners of Cilang's mouth.

Cilang scratched his hair, seeming a little embarrassed.But after a while, he forgot what happened just now, happily picked up a piece of sushi and handed it to Ruoyu's mouth, and said happily, "Ruoyu, try it, it's delicious."

Ruoyu opened his mouth helplessly, took a light bite, and the umami taste of tuna immediately filled his mouth.

It's delicious -- Cilang yawned, as if feeling a little sleepy.

"Ruoyu, I, I'm so sleepy."

Ruoyu smiled lightly, took the sushi in his hand, pointed to the sofa next to him and said, "Senior Cilang, go somewhere to sleep for a while, I will call you when I leave."

"Hmm..." Walking to the sofa in a daze, the whole person lay on it and sank into the sofa.

Ruoyu shook his head and laughed.Continue to work on the project in hand.

Atobe outside the door squinted, watching the inside gradually become quiet.

Think I don't know? !Atobe raised his eyebrows, his silver eyes glistening with anger.

What's up with these two guys?Ah huh?Didn't that guy Jiro go home?Why are you still here?

Also, that woman didn't eat the sushi that Cirou fed her just now?Still smiling so happily!Where is this place, do you think you can hide it from my uncle? !
Atobe finished processing the materials in hand, originally wanted to come over to see Ruoyu's progress, but unexpectedly saw the "ambiguous" scene of two people.

Atobe took a deep breath, his index finger trembling as he touched the mole.

Damn it, he's really mad at him!

Wait a minute—why is my uncle angry with such an unglamorous person?

(End of this chapter)

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