"Ah? So it's not possible?" Asahina was stunned.
"No, I've already checked the school rules about this. Although you can change classes freely, it's still limited to the same grade."
Wu Yi was still a little confused while explaining, mainly because from the tone of her voice it seemed that this lady did not think this was a completely unreliable plan, on the contrary she was quite eager to try it.
Don't you really want to try it?
Asahina blinked and said, "But I remember that the student council president can change the school rules within a certain range, right?"
"I don't think this falls within the category of 'within a certain range'..." Wu Yi regretted bringing this up.
"Yeah, that's a pity."
Asahina said this while pouting and thinking.
"What should I do? Am I really going to not be able to see my junior for a whole year? That would be too hopeless. Can't I get some souvenirs or something so that I can remember you when I miss you later?"
How come he seems to be crazy...
Although he always felt that there was something wrong with what he said, Wu Yi still thought about it seriously, and then a bright light bulb slowly popped up in his head.
"By the way, do the several million cashed into my account when I graduated count?"
"You're the one who counts!"
Asahina rolled her eyes when she heard that, straightened her back a little, and sat down with her backhand turned.
"Who would use money as a souvenir? Junior, are you planning to just let me destroy that account? I'll just look at the familiar string of numbers in it every day and think that this is what you left for me, right? And then I won't dare spend a penny, for fear that the numbers will change and become unfamiliar. I wasn't this diligent when I memorized my parents' phone numbers when I was a kid, okay?"
"Then...have a child?" A second light bulb popped up in Wu Yi's head.
"Think beautifully!"
He sat down again, opened his mouth and bit Wu Yi's earlobe, pretending to pull it fiercely.
"You still want a child. You're pregnant before marriage, right? It's a great commemoration, but I'm afraid my parents won't be able to accept it. Not only did they not see their daughter for three years after she went to high school, but when she got out, she brought them a grandchild. Aren't you really afraid that my legs will be broken?"
"It's just a joke..."
Wu Yi raised her hands and smiled apologetically.
Although he had already developed a close relationship with girls like Asahina who were close to him, he still had no idea about having children.
It's not that he hasn't considered it, but he plans to wait until at least after graduation. Otherwise, the idea of a family of three leaving school would be too unkind to his future father-in-law and mother-in-law.
What's more, having children is not something that can be done by one-sided wish.
"Don't worry, I will definitely prepare it well for you. I will make sure you can always carry it with you and remember me as soon as you see it."
"For example?"
"Secret~"
"Still keeping it a secret... Tell me!"
Asahina held him and rocked him back and forth, demanding that he reveal something right now in a naughty tone of voice saying, "I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it."
However, after this shaking, Wu Yi's mouth did not loosen. Instead, she made herself breathless and her breathing became rapid again, with a slight blush on her pretty face.
Wu Yi understood what he meant when he saw this, and he picked up Asahina from the chair, pressed her onto the conference table in front of him, and lowered his lips with a hint of toughness.
"Well, Senior will know about it by then, but instead of thinking about it, it's better to enjoy the present..."
After that, the words coming out of the girl's mouth turned into a muddy muttering.
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When I wrote this chapter title, I suddenly remembered that my mother urged me to get married yesterday. Actually, it can’t be considered as urging me to get married, it was just mentioned. I said that getting married is fine, but I really don’t know what the purpose of having children is. Children are so difficult nowadays. Giving birth to them is pure torture for them, and also torturing myself. At least when I was in junior high school, I had two days off on weekends, but now the junior high schools near my home have changed to school ending on Saturday at noon and going to school on Sunday at noon...
It is said that one should not do to others what one does not want others to do to you. At least, I really don’t want to repeat my hard study experience during my student days.
My grandparents also urged me to get married before, because they wanted to have a great-grandson in their lifetime. I even did the math for them and finally concluded that it would cost three million to have a great-grandson. Do you still want it?
Then they complained that I calculated the accounts too clearly...
Volume 478: Chapter : Repeatedly Whipping the Corpse
It has been almost two weeks since the end of the cultural event. It is said that time will dilute everything. No matter how strong the festive atmosphere was, it will dissipate little by little with the passage of time.
Specifically, all the decorations that were previously hung on campus to welcome foreign tourists were removed and recycled one by one during these two weeks.
Maybe it will be destroyed directly, or maybe it will be kept for next use.
Of course, it also includes the haunted house in the previous grade A class... Oh, now it should be the grade B class that spent a lot of time and effort to carefully decorate in the gymnasium but still almost got the last place in the end.
However, having said that, in fact, the sales of haunted house tickets for Class 3-B during the Cultural Festival were not low. The main reason why sales were almost at the bottom was actually because the unit price was set too low.
One hundred points are counted as one person, and the total number of tourists is only 500. Even if everyone goes, the final sales volume can only be 50,000 at most, which is ten times the sales volume of more than 500,000 of Class A in the second year.
Such a free price actually did not completely top the sales list. It can only be said that they really put in a lot of hard work in preparation.
At least the popularity wasn't as bad as the sales showed at the time.
But today was the first time that the stadium was so lively since the end of the cultural festival, and the number of people who came even exceeded the scene of the cultural festival at that time.
All the teachers and students of the school were present, including the school leaders.
Because today is the annual student union president handover ceremony.
In the spacious stadium where the sharp sound of basketball soles rubbing against the wooden floor and the clatter of the basketball bouncing on the ground can be automatically heard in the mind just by looking at the markings on the field, a stage with a festive carpet in a slightly darker red color is set up against the wall at the end in front.
The bright morning sunlight shines through the tall ventilation windows of the gymnasium, forming beams of light, and floating objects in the air can be vaguely seen.
At about the same time last year, in similar weather, Horikita Manabu handed over the position of student council president, which he had worked diligently for a year, to Nanyun Miyabi on stage.
And now-
"Well, next, please allow the new student union president Wu Yi to give a speech."
On the stage, a word from the teacher in charge of emcee made many first-year students who didn't know much about the school's student union look confused.
Apart from anything else, the student union is not only found in high schools, but also in junior high schools.
Logically speaking, shouldn't this kind of handover ceremony begin with the former president delivering a farewell speech, summarizing the work during his tenure and saying goodbye, before handing the microphone to the new student union president?
By the way, where did the former student council president go?
The freshmen on this side were still looking back and forth, while on the other side, the square formation of the second and third year students was completely silent.
Obviously everyone knew what was going on.
Former president? How can there be a former president?
"Uh...hi, good morning, everyone."
At the same time, Wu Yi's voice sounded lazily on the radio.
On the stage, he took the microphone from the emcee, walked slowly to the center of the stage, and yawned openly under the spotlights from all directions.
"Hey, there's no need to introduce myself again. You all heard the teacher calling my name just now anyway."
As the saying goes, the speaker may not mean it but the listener may take it seriously. As soon as Wu Yi finished his opening remarks, many students in the third grade formation turned pale.
No wonder, when Nan Yun took office, he created all kinds of hype and show, and exaggerated the atmosphere to the extreme... and then he was shattered.
Now that Wu Yi said this, it seemed as if his implication was saying "What's the point of doing all these fancy things? I'll just send you away anyway."
Whipping a corpse, this is naked whipping of a corpse!
"Shouldn't I first thank the former student council president for his guidance at this time?"
Wu Yi suddenly turned around and glanced at the teachers and student leaders present at the back, and finally stopped at the empty seat next to Kiriyama Ikuba, exclaimed, and muttered a word of regret.
His voice was not loud, it could even be said to be very small, just like talking to himself, but it was still picked up by the high-end microphone in his hand and transmitted to the ears of everyone present through the broadcast.
As a result, the faces of the third grade students became even darker.
Whip corpse ×2
Wu Yi turned around and shrugged, "Since there's no one to thank, forget it. Anyway, we don't have to find someone to thank. Let's get straight to the point. In short, if nothing unexpected happens, I will be the student union president for the next year..."
After barely saying a few serious sentences, just when the emcee touched his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the normal speech would follow, the new student council president suddenly paused, scratched his face and made a "tsk" sound.
"To be honest, I didn't plan to be the student council president, but there was someone who was so stupid, so stupid that I couldn't stand him anymore, so I had to get rid of him and take the position myself."
"...!"
As soon as these words came out, the host's jaw almost dropped.
Good man, you’re just whipping the corpse openly, right? This is the third time!
The third graders' faces were as black as the bottom of a pot.
"Well, the main purpose of saying this is not to blame someone, but it's already the 21st century. The idea that people without talent don't deserve to live is no longer applicable. This is not the Showa era anymore... Oh, there was indeed such a person in my school before. He thought he was super awesome. He took advantage of his leading advantage and frantically fried fish in the fish pond bureau, calling it the law of the jungle, and then I carried him away."
Wu Yi shrugged and said.
Whipping corpse*4
Ignoring the host who was constantly giving hints with his eyes, Wu Yi changed the subject, and the voice that had been nonchalant and indifferent a second ago suddenly became quiet.
"So what I want to express is that a king has the talents of a king, a cook has the talents of a cook, and a true master always has the heart of an apprentice."
"Since I am going to be the student union president, I will naturally carry out a series of reforms in the school."
"I will cancel all expulsion penalties for special exams, and only keep the increase or decrease of class points. Of course, violations of school rules or failing exams will still be punished by expulsion, and this is the same even in other high schools."
"Finally, I sincerely hope that everyone can have a happy campus life."
After saying the last sentence, Wu Yi handed the microphone back to the emcee who had given up thinking, turned around and left the stage.
Volume 479: Chapter The Snow Country Trip is about to begin
The unprecedented and outrageous inauguration ceremony of the new student council president in the history of Gaoyu High School ended in the morning.
Since it was a weekday and not a weekend or holiday, it was still time to go to class after the ceremony.
Soon, as noon passed, time came to the second class in the afternoon.
With the teacher's heavenly call for the end of class, the atmosphere in the classroom quickly became lively.
Because it will be time to go home from school soon, those who have club activities will go and participate in them, while those who don’t have club activities will do as they please.
In a nutshell, happy times are coming.
However, just when everyone was impatiently packing their bags and getting ready to leave, another beautiful figure walked in from the front door of the classroom where the teacher had just walked out, accompanied by the short sound of high heels stepping on the classroom floor.
"Everyone please sit down and stop what you are doing. I will take a moment of your time."
With the unique majesty of a homeroom teacher, Chabashira Sae quickly walked up to the podium and spoke in an unquestionable voice before anyone could react.
"Don't worry, it won't take too long, and it's not about the special exam. It's more like... something you're more concerned about."
Things of concern?
Keenly noticing this wording, many students in the classroom had a question mark slowly rising on their foreheads. After a brief pause, a small number of them upgraded to exclamation marks.
"Teacher, are you going to talk about Xiu..."
"That's right. What I'm going to talk about next is the school trip, so I hope you're all right."
Chabashi Sae nodded without leaving any suspense, confirming their guess.
Before the audience could cheer, she took the lead in clapping her hands to interrupt the spell.
"Anyway, let me first talk about the arrangements for the school trip. This trip is a total of five days and four nights. Since three of the four classes voted for Hokkaido as the destination, our second-year students' destination is set in Hokkaido."
"First, we will depart from school at 8 . on the first day to Haneda Airport, and fly directly from Haneda Airport to Shin Chitose Airport. After getting off the plane at Shin Chitose Airport, we will be taken to the ski resort by bus to attend the lecture. After the lecture, we will go skiing until we return to the hotel in the evening."
Lectures? Why do they still exist?
Wu Yi, who has become the student union president, muttered to himself in boredom, feeling a little bit incomprehensible.
At the same time, he felt several eyes looking towards him.
Looking back one by one, they were Karuizawa Megumi, Kushida Kikyo, and...Matsushita Chiaki.
In fact, at this time, even if he doesn't say anything, I can understand what the other person means. He just wants to form a team together on the school trip.
It just so happened that Wu Yi had the same plan. Traveling was something that he naturally wanted to do with his girlfriends, so he decisively responded with an OK gesture.
Meanwhile, Chabashira Sae was still explaining the arrangements for the school trip on the podium.
"There is no plan for the second day. You can do whatever you want all day. The third day is a quick tour of the central streets of Sapporo. The fourth day is still free all day but with additional conditions. Finally, we will return on the fifth day."
"Of course, in order to provide all second-year students with a completely relaxing study journey, the school will not include any special or formal exams in the event this time."
Having said this, Chabashi Sae glanced at someone in the back seat who had not yet had time to retract his OK gesture, as if with a hint of meaning.
