Order French fries at Shuchiin

Seeing that his cheating was discovered, Xing Yuanhui slowly looked around for a vending machine because he was thirsty.

Anyway, Fujiwara Chika is not Iino, so it is impossible for her to be forced back to apologize to those old men.

“This is too…” She lowered her head, as if enduring something, her hands clenched into fists, trembling slightly, “It’s too rough! If I hadn’t noticed it and asked Pace to help you attract attention, you would have been discovered long ago!”

As expected, the things that Fujiwara Chika cares about should never be considered in a conventional way.

"Shouldn't you pretend to be angry and then get a drink from me?" Xing Yuanhui shrugged indifferently, glanced at the self-service water dispenser in the distance, hesitated for a moment and walked over.

Forget it, it’s good to have some water to drink. The Snickers that Fujiwara Chika bought, although not as exaggerated as sweeping away hunger, is still fully capable of temporarily filling the stomach.

But my mouth feels salty after eating, which is really uncomfortable.

"Humph! How could I be such a person!" Fujiwara Chika said that she could not ignore Xing Yuanhui's unfamiliarity with the sleight of hand, and taught him a lesson, "Listen carefully! Next time if there is a similar situation, you can..."

She pretended to be a master and taught Xing Yuanhui all her cheating skills.

Xing Yuanhui commented on this: "What on earth do you guys in the board game department do every day? Don't you have any KPI requirements? What awards did you win last year? What achievements did you make? Be careful or I'll propose to cut the budget of the board game department."

"Hey! How can you repay kindness with enmity!" Fujiwara Chika transformed into a trainer and instructed Pace to go to Xing Yuanhui's legs and trip him.

But when it rushed to Xing Yuanhui's eyes, looking at the boy's eyes as calm as a deep pool, the "ferocious" Pace lowered his noble head.

It is said that dogs can see things that humans cannot see. No one knows what Pace sees in Xing Yuanhui. Perhaps he is a powerful man who can rival the handsome guys on Skull Island?

"My Pace!" Seeing the puppy smiling charmingly and wagging its tail to show its loyalty to Xing Yuanhui, Fujiwara Chika squatted down and hugged it with tears in her eyes.

"I won't do anything to it. I don't eat dog meat..." Xing Yuanhui bent down and touched Pace's furry dog head.

He paused, looked at the equally furry Fujiwara Chika next to the dog's head, and stopped his hand.

"Dog meat?! Do you know how horrible this word is to a puppy?" But Fujiwara Chika was very angry. "Unless you go running with it now, it won't forgive you!"

Xing Yuanhui looked at the puppy that was sticking out its tongue and wagging its tail, then looked at the angry pink-haired senior, and said helplessly while holding his head, "I think it has forgiven me."

Fujiwara Chika said firmly: "No! I said I didn't forgive you, and that means I didn't forgive you!"

"Okay, okay." After all, Fujiwara Chika gave him a piece of chocolate, so Xing Yuanhui asked casually, "Then let's do ten rounds first. Are you satisfied now?"

If you want me to run with you, just tell me. I have now joined the glorious army of outsourced workers.

Although I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to mess around with this little bit, but since you have already eaten the food, it is only right that you should be rewarded.

How do you calculate the amount of guests you normally invite? That's a different calculation, so it won't affect us.

Hearing this, Fujiwara Chika was silent for a moment, and said weakly: "Isn't ten laps too much..."

Chapter 17 Hahaha

"What are these cartons?" The three of them went up to the second floor of the Student Union and witnessed strange changes in the corridor that had been empty before. Suddenly, rows of boxes were placed on the side away from the window. They walked towards the door of the Student Union with confusion.

The girl walked at the end with her hands behind her back, looking thoughtfully at the suddenly appearing cardboard boxes, but still did not explain anything and followed the boys in silence.

"Oh? You're here?" Baiyin heard the sound of the door opening, looked up and said, "You've come just in time. It's very busy today, but there are more people. I guess we won't have to count until dark like last year, right?

"Wait a moment. I'll assign you tasks after I finish checking this box."

Xing Yuanhui, Ishigami, and Fujiwara Chika were standing at the door. The first years couldn't help but stop when they saw the changes in the student union.

The usually simple meeting room was now filled with cardboard boxes, which filled the room tightly like building blocks. The three people could only see a small path between the boxes.

At the deepest part, Baiyin was squatting on a small stool, opening a cardboard box on the sofa table and counting it.

Kaguya stood aside, holding a clipboard and a pen, and every time Shirogane took out something to identify it, she would make a mark on the paper.

"President, has the Student Union been turned into a courier station?" Ishigami casually opened a cardboard box. On the top was a set of slightly damaged armor, and below were some protective gear used by the Kendo Club. The smell...it's hard to describe, the faint smell of sweat and the stuffy feeling of dust made people wonder if there was some fungus growing inside the armor.

Xing Yuanhui also came over to take a look, and after his nose was attacked, he closed the box again with disgust.

The smell is really bad. Fortunately, I didn’t come here after lunch, otherwise the good mood I had just had would have disappeared immediately.

"What kind of express station is this? It's obviously a recycling station. President, how much is a pound of paper?" Xing Yuanhui also opened a blind box, which was filled with various light novels.

Looking at the beautiful girl on the cover, Xing Yuanhui paused and added, "Are there different grades of paper? Can illustrations be priced differently?"

Behind them, two boys were crowding at the door because they were reluctant to leave. Fujiwara Chika was a little shorter than them and couldn't see anything. After trying to "break out" several times, she stood outside with her hands on her hips and said angrily, "Can you two stop talking to yourselves? These are supplies for various clubs!"

"Supplies?" asked the younger generations who were seeing this scene for the first time.

Xing Yuanhui and Shi Shang opened several cartons in succession and found that the things inside were all old. Even though they were still clean and tidy, the traces of time and dust still left unique marks on the surface of the objects.

"Trade in old for new?" said the teenager who insisted on interpreting this place as a recycling station.

"Support disaster areas?" From an accounting perspective, these old things may play a greater role in backward areas.

Just as Fujiwara Chika sighed and spread her hands to explain, the president's work came to a temporary end.

The innermost Baiyin dusted himself off and stood up. He smiled when he heard their guesses, waved to the younger generations and said, "Neither. We are counting the supplies purchased by the society. You can come in first."

Kaguya added: "The use of funds is very important. We must confirm whether the club funds of each department are used correctly."

"Ha..." Xing Yuanhui and his group came in cautiously. He asked curiously, "Isn't this a teacher's job? Isn't that what the instructor does?"

Although I know that some teachers are just there to have a name, isn't it a bit too much to not do anything?

Ishigami frowned and speculated suspiciously, "Could it be that Shuchiin is going to reduce costs and increase efficiency recently, and the teachers' salaries have been reduced, so they are using this method to express their dissatisfaction with the school?"

Fujiwara Chika raised her eyebrows and said in agreement: "This guess... I am 70% sure!"

Kaguya looked at her best friend's eyes, which were twinkling. It was obvious that she was waiting for someone to ask her something. She asked helplessly and lovingly, "May I ask what the remaining 30% is?"

Xing Yuanhui silently glanced at the vice president, and before she noticed, he quietly looked at the cardboard box next to him.

Alas, Vice President, sometimes you just have to be hard-hearted and ignore her, otherwise she might use this to bully you, anyway, she will say so herself.

"Thirty percent of the time they think we have cheap labor and want to make the best use of us!" Fujiwara Chika nodded and stated a painful fact with confidence.

The effect is excellent. The morale of the student union has dropped by three points. You are worthy of it.

For a moment, the student union room was silent, with only some rustling sounds coming from among the cardboard boxes.

Ishigami immediately raised his hand and said, "President, I suddenly remembered that there is a game activity today..."

Kaguya immediately turned him down with a fake smile: "No~."

The action bar came to Xing Yuanhui, and he replied brazenly: "President! My phone is out of battery! And I suddenly remembered that the gas at home was not turned off!"

Baiyin scratched his head and said helplessly: "It's too late to go home now. Anyway, there is no explosion now..."

Fujiwara Chika added a fatal finishing blow: "And you let it slip twice. Tokyo is supplied with natural gas. Besides, you eat out every day, so I doubt whether you can turn on the stove in your own kitchen."

Hearing this, the other three glanced at Fujiwara Chika for a moment, thinking, how do you know that Xing Yuanhui eats out every day? I don't even know.

The president announced the correct answer: "Don't guess randomly, it's just because all the teachers were pulled into a meeting by the principal, and it seems that someone is coming. And it just so happens that today is the last day to use the funds of the old club. These two things overlap, so the burden falls entirely on the student union..."

After all, if the club has a surplus in funds, the next time the club's funds are arranged, this surplus will be taken into consideration, thereby reducing the club's funds.

Therefore, at this last moment, any minister with a bit of economic and political sense would try every means to use up this little surplus, preferring to prepare for equipment for the following year rather than leaving a single dollar on the books.

But it was obvious that the ministers did not expect that on the last day of the big purchase, the person in charge of the inventory would change from the instructors of various clubs to...

Therefore, now is the moment of life and death to test the ministers to see whether they have spent all the funds on the society!

If the inspection is still done by the instructor, some people can take advantage of their good relationship with the teacher or even bribe the teacher to embezzle the funds.

There were a few such cases in the history of Shuchiin.

Most of them are not greedy for this little bit of money, but are simply immersed in the sense of accomplishment of breaking the rules and being able to get away with it.

I can only say that they are worthy of being the children of various powerful people. Their school life can even simulate such things.

Fujiwara Chika, who was standing by, was whispering some political knowledge to Xing Yuanhui. Although he didn't know why the senior was whispering something he actually knew,

This is all old stuff. Otherwise, why is it that some projects that obviously require a lot of money to invest may not see any progress for several years, but it is very likely that not far away there is a road that is being repaired and never stops?

However, listening attentively and giving others a good teaching experience is also a high-level dealing skill.

"Why is this happening..." Ishigami complained. He didn't have a good impression of the teacher because of what happened in junior high school, and now he was very unhappy because of the extra work they had to do.

"Well, anyway, that's it. It's a special case, so please be more tolerant."

Baiyin coughed lightly, and seeing that everyone seemed to be in low spirits, he thought of the reward system he had read yesterday, and said generously:

"Okay, okay, don't resist so much. If you really have no choice, I'll buy each of you a bottle... After the work is completed, everyone can get the principal's personal autograph." Baiyin was like a rider on a horse, trying his best to hold back his mouth that was about to run away.

What a close call! I almost followed Xingyuan's advice and treated everyone! I still need to buy coffee today, if I treat everyone, I can only eat instant noodles!

Uncle Baiyin worked for Xing Yuanhui's house. He knew very well that he was getting a great deal, so he took the initiative to lower his price.

After all, my uncle still has to save face, so the living standard of the Baiyin family is temporarily maintained at the original baseline.

Asking a man like Shirogane Yuxing to pay out a thousand yen to treat a meal or something like that would be more painful than killing him.

We have been student union partners for many days, and even if we haven't seen the great student union president at work, we have heard about him to some extent, so no one is dwelling on this point.

Shi subconsciously began to calculate, stroking his chin and thinking for a moment, and suddenly realized: "I see, it's a long-term investment! But the exchange rate of the Japanese yen has dropped a bit fast recently. With this return on investment... will anyone buy it if I sell it in France?"

Xing Yuanhui thought the same thing, put his thumb on his lips, and said hesitantly: "If it's the old man at KFC, maybe someone would want it if I attached a photo, but the current principal..."

Chika Fujiwara, who was in solidarity with her running partner, raised her hand to answer: "I don't want to be too rude, but compared to autographed photos, maybe using scandalous photos to collect protection money from the principal is more profitable!"

After she finished speaking, she smiled and asked Xing Yuanhui, "How is it? Did you guess it right?"

"...Even if you guessed it right, what do you think is the probability that I would recognize it?" Xing Yuanhui used his facial muscles to pull his eye sockets and looked at her with an unspeakable expression.

Why is it that your "keen" political sense is sometimes effective and sometimes not? You don't hide it when you are in the student union, right?

"Zero, come on, stop chatting. Let me buy everyone some drinks, okay?" Kaguya saw that the often-performed drama was about to begin again, so she quickly interrupted the spell.

Are these two people too close?

"Coke." Two boys and a bow tie answered.

"Okay, okay, come on. We have black tea, but you still want to drink this kind of beverage. Do you know where those tea leaves are airlifted from..."

Kaguya felt around in her pockets for her wallet with a hint of dissatisfaction. When she realized that Shirogane hadn't ordered anything, she looked up and asked, "What would you like to drink, President? You're welcome. After all, the President has a lot of work to do."

"Uh..." Baiyin thought over and over again in his mind, and after confirming that the desolate thing he just saw was not an illusion, he smiled and said, "I'll have the black tea you made, Shigong. I've been drinking it for so long, and I can subconsciously become energetic as soon as I take a sip."

After hearing this, Kaguya said nothing, but tried to hide her slightly blushing face by taking out some banknotes from her wallet.

Really! Launching an attack at this time!

But he likes it, that's great, my tea-making skills have not been practiced in vain...

After being satisfied for a while, the vice president took out his wallet, but his hands moved less and less.

Xing Yuanhui and Ishigami looked at each other, wondering if he hadn't woken up today. How could the daughter of a chaebol have no pocket money?

Will Japan be destroyed tomorrow?

Only Fujiwara Chika, who was most familiar with Kaguya, said "Ah", scratched her face and asked embarrassedly: "Kaguya-san, you don't have any change, do you?"

That's right. Kaguya-san has a special car to pick her up every day, and she eats bento prepared by the Shinomiya family's chef and delivered to school every day. She never drinks anything. How could such a person have change?

"...After thinking about it carefully, letting you drink carbonated drinks goes against my way of treating people, so let's go to a dessert shop after school." Kaguya stared at her wallet full of ten thousand yuan bills for a long time, and decided to force a change of the subject to save her face.

Well, let’s go home and exchange some change with Hayasaka. People in the Shinomiya family never make the same mistake twice.

Seeing this side finished speaking, Baiyin followed suit and arranged the tasks while the iron was hot:

"Now everyone should be motivated, right? Haha. You saw when you came here that there are many cardboard boxes in the corridor. Those are the ones purchased by various clubs recently. The ones here are old ones. They are used to judge whether the purchase of new materials is reasonable.

"But you've seen the situation inside. There are so many things piled up that it can't accommodate too many people. So Fujiwara, you should take them outside to count the supplies on the form."

Without waiting for Shirogane to speak, Kaguya took the data form and clipboard from the top of a box and handed them to Fujiwara Chika, saying, "Don't be too playful. The president and I will come to help you after we have counted them. We have already collected a lot before you came. It will be quick."

Hearing Kaguya acting like an old woman, Fujiwara Chika chuckled, raised her hands above her head and saluted, and said with a playful smile: "I promise to complete the task! I have long wanted to take revenge like this... to order Xingyuan-san around."

"Hey! Does it matter whether you change the word or not?" The General Affairs Office expressed strong opposition.

Ishigami was not afraid of trouble, so he pushed his friend's shoulder and walked out: "Okay, okay, let's get to work!"

"I haven't finished yet! Why did you push me out? Did you betray me too???"

Seeing the fluent general affairs officer gradually walking away, Kaguya's face twitched and she emphasized again: "Don't play around, got it?"

After Xingyuan came, there was a lot more laughter in the student union, but it was not good to just chat and have fun all day long.

I have to think of a way to suppress it... Got it, let's see how I do in the next exam.

“Got it~.” Fujiwara Chika followed him out with a bright smile. Her exaggerated laughter of success could be faintly heard from behind the door: “Ha↘ha↗, this is the price you paid for forcing me to run ten laps yesterday!”