Redeem the fallen girls, but they come after you

"Hehe!" Jackie put his hands on his hips proudly in front of Xinggong Xi.

"Am I not qualified?"

"It's not a question of qualification. As the protagonist of the play, I don't want to act with you and don't want you to participate." Baichuan retorted.

It was hard for Shirakawa to have a good impression of a woman who pretended to be around him and stole his pocket watch.

All the classmates were stunned. This Baichuan was such a ruthless person. He was so young and fearless that he dared to talk to Xinggong Xi like that.

The way Shirakawa treated the enemy was completely different from the kindness he had shown when he was teasing him before.

Xinggong Xi felt a sense of sadness about the passage of time.

"Then I have a suggestion. If I am allowed to join the drama, I will pay for all the props in the drama and all the expenses for class activities. What do you think?" Xinggong Xi suddenly said, speaking in a rare negotiating tone.

The students were very happy after hearing this. The expenses for the activities added together were quite high. If Xinggong Xi paid for it, they could save a lot of money.

It is like opening a restaurant in the class at no cost, and the profits earned can be used as class fees.

To put it bluntly, it's like using money to buy two supporting roles in a drama, which is quite profitable.

Now it depends on Shirakawa's decision.

Maki was extremely surprised. She had worked under the president and knew over time that it was impossible for the president to speak to others in a negotiating tone.

Whatever you do must have immediate results, and whatever you want must be obtained immediately.

Never give in.

But today, she unexpectedly did something contrary to her usual practice and made concessions to Shirakawa.

Was it because she lived in Shirakawa's house before and Shirakawa fed her and she developed some feelings for her?

Maki couldn't help but think that way.

Baichuan thought about it, after all, the decision was in his hands.

Seeing the classmates around him also widened their eyes and nodded in agreement, they all hoped that Baichuan would agree.

"Okay, I agree. I will arrange two roles." Baichuan accepted Xinggong Xi's proposal.

"That's right." Xinggong Xi nodded and smiled inadvertently.

Then, she asked her classmates, "So, no one else is joining the drama?"

"Shirakawa doesn't have any other work, right?"

Xinggong Xi asked again and again.

No one spoke anymore, and no one knew what Xinggong Xi wanted to do by asking these questions.

Xinggong Xi simply waved her hand and Xinggong Lin stepped forward.

"What are you going to do?" Baichuan took a few steps back.

Xing Gonglin took out a small school badge from her pocket and put it on Shirakawa's chest.

"I declare that from now on, Shirakawa Akira will be the new vice president of Sakura High School. Let's welcome him with applause!"

Huh? What's going on again? The students were dumbfounded again.

This time they looked at each other, their lips curled up uncontrollably, secretly glad that Baichuan was in their class.

It feels like as long as Shirakawa is around, each melon is more exciting than the last, making the already colorful high school life even more interesting.

Baichuan was also confused. He was given too many identities today, including the protagonist of a drama and the vice president of the student union.

It's a bit like a dark and gloomy otaku suddenly being exposed to the sunlight.

"President, what are you doing?"

"I came here originally to appoint him as vice president."

"No, I mean, shouldn't everyone be allowed to enter the student union through voting?"

Maki used to be a good student. She didn't become the discipline committee member at that time, but her popularity was not that bad, so everyone chose her.

"Well~~ This is a decision I made with the other members of the student council."

"Other members? Why didn't you inform me about this..."

"Then I will inform you now that Shirakawa is the new vice president. I will discuss the holding of the school festival with my vice president."

Xinggong Xi winked at Xinggong Rin, and Xinggong Rin understood and pulled Baichuan towards the student union.

"President, President!" Mido Maki also followed.

"Little brother!" Nikaidou also wanted to chase after him, but Jackie pulled him back.

"what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? This is their student union's business. If you are a bad boy, will they let you in?"

"But Baichuan..."

"Just wait patiently, he won't get lost." Jackie advised again.

Nikaidou had no choice but to sit back in his seat angrily.

Although what Jackie said is correct.

But why does she make me so annoyed?

114. Fukada early green

In a deserted fast food restaurant.

Because it was morning, there were few customers.

A high school girl who was dressed completely differently from ordinary people was sitting in a small restaurant, drinking boiled water given by the fast food restaurant and waiting.

The female high school student had dyed her hair pink and kept it in a side ponytail. Her slightly mature face was delicately made up. Her collar was open a few buttons, revealing her fair skin. Her appearance, posture and figure were all at the level of a high-quality school beauty.

However, there is a teardrop mole at the corner of her eye, which gives this girl a different kind of charm.

"Fukada-san, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." The high school boy hurried in from the fast food restaurant entrance.

Judging from the brand-name shoes on his feet and the exquisite watch on his wrist, this high school student should come from a relatively wealthy family and can be considered a bit of a rich second generation.

"Sato-san! Thank you for keeping me waiting for so long!" Fukada said softly and coquettishly in a clip-like voice.

When he spoke, a silver tongue stud could be vaguely seen on his tongue.

"Hey, Senior Fukada, I'm Ito..." Ito smiled awkwardly.

"Oh, look at my little head, I got it wrong again!" Fukada tapped his head lightly and laughed, "Since my brother is late and I got the name wrong, then the two of us will cancel each other out!"

Fukada smiled sweetly, and Ito immediately dispelled his suspicion: "It's okay, Fukada-senpai, waiter, order some fried chicken."

"I want a few too. I put on my makeup so hastily this morning that I didn't even have breakfast."

"It's okay. It's my treat today. Order whatever you want."

"Wow~~ Thank you Ito brother, Ito brother is really so nice, I like you so much." Fukada made a scissors hand gesture and said with a smile.

"I like Senior Fukada too." Ito said shyly with a red face and lowered her head.

The first time I met Senior Fukada was at a social gathering. We were eating barbecue and chatting together. Senior Fukada kept flirting with me. Then, when I went to the bathroom, she followed me and waited at the bathroom door. When she saw me, she confessed to me.

Thinking about that scene carefully, I still feel a little moved.

"Fukada-senpai, you can just call me Ito, no need to call me Ito-nii."

"Ah, how can this be possible?" Fukada lowered his head slightly, pouted his lips, and said worriedly, "It would be so common to call you Ito like everyone else. I think it's better to call you Ito brother, because I'm the only one who calls you that, and it's my unique way of calling you that!"

After hearing what Fukada said, Ito felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey.

It's really great to have a girl like this who likes me.

"By the way, Ito brother, are you and your girlfriend still together now?"

"No, no, we've been in a cold war for a month, just waiting to break up." Ito explained quickly.

"Ah~~ That woman is really ugly, fat, controlling, and spends money lavishly when she goes out to play. She doesn't care about Ito brother's feelings at all. We should have broken up long ago."

"Indeed, indeed." Ito agreed repeatedly.

"Hey~~By the way, Ito-nii-san, how did you end up with that woman?"

"Ah, Fukada-senpai, why are you asking this?"

"Of course I'm curious about Ito's love history. I want to know what kind of girls Ito likes." Fukada covered her skirt with her hands and twisted her body slightly, "So I can work hard in that direction."

"Ah," Ito replied hastily, using his small head to control his big head. "He was my childhood sweetheart and neighbor, and we got together naturally afterwards."

"No wonder, I was wondering how that woman could be worthy of Ito-san!" Fukada put his hands on his eyes, made a telescope gesture and continued, "So it's the filter effect! I heard that there is a long-viewing effect in psychology. If you look at something for a long time, you will fall in love with it!"

"Yeah." Ito spoke in a rather dull tone, and at first glance he looked like the straight man type.

"Brother Ito," Fukada suddenly touched Ito's hand, "We should hang out more often and look at each other more. The more we look at each other, the more we like each other!"

"That's that."

"Then let's make a pinky promise!" Fukada placed his fair hand on the table and stretched out his soft, white little finger.

Ito also stretched out his little finger and hooked it with Fukada's.

"Let's hook and hang ourselves. The liar will have to swallow a thousand needles!" Fukada hooked his hands tightly, laughing and shaking them.

After making the pinky promise, the fried chicken was served.

"Come here, brother Ito, I'll feed you, ah!" Fukada pinched a piece with his little hand, dipped it in ketchup, and put it into Ito's mouth.

"How is it, Brother Ito? Is it delicious?" Fukada asked, blinking his big watery eyes.

"good to eat."

"Of course it's delicious! I cast a spell inside it, a magic of love that makes the food taste even better."

Fukada made a little heart shape towards the fried chicken nuggets, muttered "cast a spell", and then fed another one to brother Ito.

Brother Ito was chewing the chicken nuggets, feeling so happy that he almost went to heaven.

Suddenly, Fukada looked worried as he put a piece of fried chicken into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"What's wrong, Fukada-senpai?" Ito-san asked with concern.

"I've been hanging out with Ito-ge too often recently, and my family is worried that I'm spending money lavishly, so they stop giving me living expenses..." Fukada frowned, his big eyes almost filled with tears.

"How could they do this..." Ito spoke up for her.

"Yes, there is another bag I really want to buy recently..."

"How much?" Ito asked.

“About 10 yuan.”

Ito took out his wallet from his pocket, took out some cash from it, put it on the table and pushed it in the direction of Fukada.

"This money should be enough to buy a bag."

"Ah, Ito-kun, this is so much money, I can't take it!"

Fukada waved his hands in embarrassment and pushed the money back towards Ito.

"It's okay, it's just a small amount of money, just think of it as me lending it to you."

"Ah? Brother Ito, you are so nice~~" Fukada took the money and put it in his pocket, then stood up and kissed Ito on the cheek.

"I will definitely work and pay you back as soon as possible, and...when you break up with that girlfriend..."

Fukada made a small circle with her index finger and thumb and stuck out her tongue with a tongue piercing.

The tongue was very long, almost reaching the chin, and it was a bit narrow and thin, a bit like a snake's tongue.

She moved her hand back and forth on her tongue, the pink little snake curling and twisting, the metaphor was self-evident.

Ito quickly covered his pants, his face flushed with embarrassment.

I heard that using a tongue stud to do that kind of thing would be very enjoyable, and Fukada's tongue is so long...

Ito couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.

Fukada glanced at his phone and suddenly said to Ito, "Sorry, the student council president asked me to go to school again."