In fact, after the information is refreshed, they always want to attack me!

When the other party suddenly changes the subject, is it a genuine admission of defeat, or are they plotting something else?

Yueqing: Is that really how it is? That's great, thank you for the information.

Sakayanagi Arisu suddenly seemed puzzled.

Why would the other party ask such an irrelevant question now?

She had already blocked the other party's path with the exam paper, so logically, the other party should have been completely helpless.

Just as I was thinking, a new message popped up:

Yueqing: By the way, you're wrong again. Who told you I can't earn a single cent?

Sakayanagi Arisu: ? What kind of information are you planning to sell? Aside from the special exams, there's nothing else to trade this month, right? Tell me.

Yueqing: What I'm selling is still what you mentioned—exam papers.

(Still talking about the exam paper?!)

She genuinely couldn't understand.

Every class received the free information, and the test papers are practically commonplace. Why are they now saying they want to sell them? What does this mean?

But the other party's confident demeanor didn't seem like they were just putting on a brave face.

Yueqing: As a return gift for the information you just gave me, I can give you a heads-up.

Yueqing: I plan to sell the "exam paper" for at least five million points.

"A test paper with five million points?!"

Sakayanagi Arisu stared at the string of numbers, almost thinking she was seeing things.

She only spent 20,000 points when she bought that lousy exam paper from a senior in the second year of high school.

This person actually dared to raise the price by 250 times?

What nonsense are they spouting?! They're clearly a first-grader...

(etc……)

A thought suddenly popped into my mind, and the confusion in my eyes was instantly replaced by clarity.

The claim that "the test paper is worthless" only applies to first graders.

There are more than just first-grade students in this school.

(Was his trading partner this time a second-year student? Or perhaps a third-year student?)

But a new question immediately arose—the senior students already had information about their grade's exam papers, so there was no need for them to buy them.

And this price is outrageous! It's way too expensive!

Five million points to buy only five exam papers? That works out to one million points per paper.

This can no longer be explained by a "premium"; it's clearly a losing proposition.

Is there really anyone willing to be this sucker?

Chapter 142: 140 Pure feelings, naturally no one can take advantage of them.

Just as Shimizu Akira put down his phone, Horikita Suzune walked over from the other end of the corridor. Without saying anything more, the two walked side-by-side towards the student council building.

It's Friday, and there's a long queue outside the student council building. It seems quite a few people are here to take care of things before the weekend.

They stood quietly at the end of the line and waited for more than ten minutes before it was finally their turn.

As soon as he entered the student council office, Akira Shimizu's gaze swept across the room—besides student council president Manabu Horikita and student council secretary Akane Tachibana, a familiar figure was sitting on the sofa not far away.

The other party was none other than Nan Yunya.

When he went to that parfait shop with Kikyo Kushida before, Akira Shimizu had met her once before.

At that moment, the blond-haired senior was turning to the side, talking to the girl next to him.

The senior student next to him had a sunflower-shaped hair accessory in her hair, a gentle temperament, and a cute appearance.

However, compared to Nan Yunya's attempts to engage in conversation, she mostly just listened quietly, occasionally nodding in response, and seemed to be in a rather low mood.

"Good afternoon, Shimizu-kun." On the other side, Tachibana Akane walked over quickly from not far away. She first nodded to Shimizu Akira, and then her gaze fell on Horikita Suzune next to him. Her expression clearly froze for a moment - because this face looked too much like the president.

Because of her fondness for the person in question, she asked in a gentler tone, "Hello, I'm Akane Tachibana from Class 3-A. My position is secretary, assisting the student council president. Could you tell me your class and name?"

But Horikita Suzune didn't hear it at all.

From the moment she stepped into the student council office, her gaze was fixed on Horikita Manabu as if drawn by a magnet. She didn't even notice when Tachibana Akane walked up to her, let alone answer any questions.

"Horikita." Shimizu Akira gently touched her arm and reminded her in a low voice, "Stop staring at your brother. Tachibana-senpai is asking you a question. Answer her quickly."

These words seemed to suddenly awaken her.

Horikita Suzune snapped back to reality and looked at Tachibana Akane, her voice still a little tight, with an undisguised unease: "I'm Horikita Suzune from Class D in the first year."

"Anything else! Remember what I told you?" Shimizu Akira asked casually.

Horikita Suzune rolled her eyes at him before speaking stiffly, "Tachibana-senpai... I heard... you're my brother's collaborator. Thank you so much... for your support of my brother."

She felt incredibly awkward saying this.

She wasn't the type to offer polite compliments upon first meeting someone.

However, while queuing, Shimizu Akira had specifically reminded her that she needed to be polite to others in order to gain her brother's approval.

They even prepared her answers in advance, including what to say to whomever she met.

Now that things have come to this, she has no choice but to comply.

As Tachibana looked at her features, the surprise in her eyes gradually turned into understanding—as expected of the president's sister, her eyebrows and expressions were exactly the same.

She naturally wouldn't mind the other party's initial slight rudeness.

After all, she's the student council president's younger sister, so it's understandable that she might be a little cold towards him.

However, she did not expect that the other party would use such a social nicety.

When she first met her, she thought that this girl had no emotional intelligence at all, that she only cared about her brother and didn't care about anyone else.

Moreover, these words were particularly pleasing to her—she was already very proud to be the president's assistant, and being recognized by the president's sister was a truly happy thing.

But... if she wasn't mistaken, those words just now seemed to have been spoken at the instigation of her classmate, Shimizu Akira, who was standing next to her?

Thinking about it this way, her gaze towards Shimizu Akira softened unconsciously.

Akane Tachibana nodded gently and gestured to the side, "Then, Shimizu-san and Horikita-san, please sit on the sofa for a while. The president just received a call from the school and may be busy for a while, so please wait a moment. I'll go make you some tea."

This is only our second meeting, yet Tachibana Akane is making tea to entertain me?

Akira Shimizu glanced at the table in the office area; there were no tea sets on it, so it was clear that they had to be prepared separately.

Other students who come to the student union usually stand and wait or simply sit down; they've never seen this kind of treatment before.

Perhaps the president is temporarily unavailable and wants them to wait patiently?

But then he thought again, and his gaze inadvertently swept over Horikita Suzune, who was still quietly pursing her lips beside him—most likely because of her and those few kind words.

After all, she's the president's sister, so her treatment is naturally different.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Tachibana-senpai," Shimizu Akira replied politely.

"Please rest assured, I won't disturb my brother's work. I can wait as long as it takes." Horikita Suzune emphasized her words.

Even so, she couldn't help but glance quickly at Horikita Manabu—he was sitting behind his desk, talking on the phone while looking down at documents.

It wasn't until Shimizu Akira gently touched her arm that she snapped out of her daze, awkwardly looked away, and then walked over to the sofa and sat down.

However, when she actually sat down, she was still very tense.

His buttocks only dared to touch a small part of the edge of the sofa, his back straight, like a bowstring taut.

Looking at her tense posture, Shimizu Akira was quite puzzled. "What are you so nervous about? Your brother isn't a man-eating beast, why are you sitting so stiffly?"

Horikita Suzune was taken aback by the question, but with a hint of stubbornness, she replied, "I wasn't nervous. It's just that maintaining proper posture in an unfamiliar place is basic etiquette."

...

Although Nan Yunya was sitting on a sofa not far away in the office, her gaze swept over the two junior colleagues who had just entered several times, intentionally or unintentionally—especially that beautiful girl with long, straight black hair and captivating fox-like eyes.

He already had a penchant for beautiful women, not to mention that when the other person introduced herself, he had specifically listened to her introduction and discovered that she was actually the president's sister.

He had always regarded Horikita Manabu as a rival, but unfortunately, the other party rarely paid him any attention.

If she could win over his sister, she wondered how ugly Horikita's expression would be—just thinking about it made Nan Yunya's heart itch.

"Qi, I'm going to check on those two lovely juniors. You go ahead and do your work."

Upon realizing this, he immediately ended his conversation with his childhood friend, Asahina Nazuna.

"Heh," Asahina Nazuna rolled her eyes as always.

Nan Yunya chuckled lightly, showing no anger whatsoever.

His childhood sweetheart had always disliked his personality, but he was used to it.

"But those two seem to be dating, right? It's one thing for you to make a move on a girl who doesn't have a boyfriend, but don't try to break up the relationship between these two cute juniors!" Asahina Nazuna looked at him, her tone a little serious.

“If there were truly such pure feelings, naturally no one could take advantage of the situation.” Nan Yunya replied without hesitation, “It’s perfect for me to test just how strong their relationship really is. I’m doing this for the good of those two.”

"What kind of twisted logic is that!" Asahina Nazuna frowned. "Pure love isn't something you can use as a guinea pig. Besides, that girl doesn't look like someone to mess with. She's the student council president's sister. Don't end up losing more than you gain, or the president might really get angry."

Nan Yunya smiled nonchalantly: "It's more interesting when someone is difficult to deal with. Look at the awkward reluctance in her eyes when she was talking to that person just now—that kind of relationship is the easiest to find a crack in."

He glanced up at the corner of the office, where Horikita Suzune was whispering something to her junior colleague named Shimizu, her expression noticeably more relaxed than when she had first entered.

Whether they're dating or not is hard to say, but their youthful awkwardness is undeniable—even if they are, it probably won't last long. After all, it's only been a little over a month since the freshmen started school.

Nan Yunya withdrew her gaze, a cryptic smile playing on her lips: "To be honest, I just want to provoke the president. I want to see if he can unleash his full power and have some fun with me."

While Nagumo Masaru enjoys being close to beautiful girls, he craves even more opportunities to clash with interesting opponents.

From childhood to adulthood, he has encountered almost only mediocre people, which makes him occasionally wonder: am I really a genius?

If he could completely defeat the other so-called "geniuses," then he would undoubtedly be a true genius.

Asahina Nazuna looked at the calculating glint in his eyes and sighed helplessly, "Whatever. But if the student council president finds out you're bullying his sister, I won't stand up for you."

"Don't worry." Nan Yunya stood up and straightened her school uniform collar. "I've always preferred fair competition, aboveboard."

After saying that, he slowly walked towards Horikita Suzune and Shimizu Akira.

Chapter 143: 141 What kind of look did they give the president's sister?

"My lovely junior, I am Nan Yunya from Class 2-A, and I am currently the vice president of the student council."

Horikita Suzune was whispering with Shimizu Akira about how to get her brother's attention when she looked up and saw a blond boy suddenly standing in front of her with an inscrutable smile on his face.

She frowned—what's this person laughing at?

Are they laughing at her for staring at her brother the whole time?

When she came in, she clearly saw that the other person was chatting with the senior student wearing the sunflower hair clip. Wasn't that his girlfriend?

But... this person is actually the student council vice president?

In the explanations that Akira Shimizu prepared for her, he never mentioned such a person.

"?" Horikita Suzune unconsciously looked at Shimizu Akira.

"Why are you looking at me?" Shimizu Akira asked, looking completely bewildered.

"What should I say to this person to make my brother think I'm being polite?"

"...Uh, your reaction right now is pretty rude, isn't it!"

Horikita Suzune was speechless for a moment after his words, and a slight blush crept onto her cheeks—she was so caught up in her confusion that she had forgotten even the most basic way to respond.

Nan Yunya, who was watching from the side, saw it clearly and her smile deepened. She wasn't angry, but she thought the other person was quite adorable. "It seems this junior isn't quite used to talking to strangers? It's okay, I'm very easygoing."

He deliberately took half a step forward, his tone carrying a hint of intimacy, "But your brother isn't usually this aloof in the student council. Do you want me to tell you what he's like when he's working?"

These words struck a chord with Horikita Suzune. She pursed her lips, not immediately turning away, but her eyes still held a hint of wariness.

Akira Shimizu, who was watching closely, knew that Masaru Nagumo was deliberately trying to pick a fight. He gently nudged Suzune Horikita's arm and whispered, "Just give a normal greeting."

Horikita Suzune glanced at him, as if to say "why didn't you say so earlier," but still turned to Nagumo Masashi and nodded stiffly: "Vice President... hello, no need to trouble yourself."

Nan Yunya raised an eyebrow dramatically, "Your boyfriend and brother are both in the student council office, they're just having a chat, what's the trouble? I'd be happy to help you with that."

Horikita Suzune's brows furrowed again—Why is this person so annoying?