Um... Jiang Xintong froze in place, unsure of where to put her raised right hand.

"Young Miss!" The maid began mechanically repeating this voice message, just like a shortcut. She also recorded frequently used words in daily life, and now, with just a tap, it would repeat endlessly like a spell.

"Ah! Okay, okay, I'll tell you... This is the first time I've brought this up at home, so you have to keep it a secret for me." Jiang Xintong looked away, speaking softly with a very haughty attitude.

The maid's eyes gleamed, and she nodded repeatedly, replying, "Please rest assured!"

Jiang Xintong had no doubt about her loyalty, and then the two sat on the bed and started chatting.

When it comes to the topic of love, Jiang Xintong is also getting involved for the first time. There are many things she doesn't understand at all, but she is too embarrassed to ask her family for advice on how to improve the relationship between the two of them. Jiang Xintong can only explore on her own based on her own understanding.

Jiang Xintong mentioned her previous special opinion and asked Wan Ying for her opinion.

"It's not that I think that little follower is bad. I'm happy when the three of us are together. But as long as she's often around that guy, the atmosphere between us just doesn't move in that direction. Now a month has passed, and I haven't felt any improvement in our relationship at all. So I'm thinking, would it be better if I secretly arranged to meet that guy behind her back?"

Jiang Xintong stammered out her doubts. Having no dating experience, she wasn't sure if what she was doing was right or wrong.

The maid fell into deep thought after hearing this, her right hand rubbing her chin. The silence made even Jiang Xintong nervous, and she secretly swallowed. Finally, she replied, "I don't think it's appropriate."

"Huh? Is that not appropriate?"

“Yes, although I don’t understand love, I do know what it feels like to cherish someone. If you want to improve a relationship through deception and concealment, that’s absolutely wrong.” As the maid spoke, she pressed her face close to Jiang Xintong’s, her small, smooth face, no bigger than a palm, gazing intently at her. Jiang Xintong paused for a moment, then understood, a smile appearing on her lips, and her overall spirit lifted.

"Really? I think so too. It turns out that this approach was wrong. Luckily, we didn't actually do it, otherwise, it would have hurt Nuanxin's heart so much..." Jiang Xintong breathed a sigh of relief. She valued every single person in the trio very much. Besides them, she also had some friends she cared about in the student council and in her class. She might not be able to tell from their attitudes, but she truly cared about them...

No, Miss, everyone can see that you're a typical tsundere.

A person who is willing to use money to express her arrogant attitude should not be unpopular at all!

Seeing the young lady's relieved expression, the maid's face softened, and she smiled as she continued typing, "The young lady is really kind to everyone... A young lady like this will definitely get what she wants."

Jiang Xintong blushed instantly upon being praised. She looked at the maid and exclaimed, "What nonsense are you spouting all of a sudden!"

"I'm not making this up. Miss has always been friendly to people, though she may have been a bit stern in her expression. But we can all feel her kindness, and everyone likes her very much. And I'm sure the boy you like can understand that too."

"...Who knows...maybe he's just a blockhead..." Jiang Xintong glanced away and muttered in dissatisfaction.

However, the maid shook her head and replied, "I believe that any boy who can be liked by you, Miss, must be an outstanding boy. I trust your judgment, Miss."

Jiang Xintong trembled, her face turning red, but she wasn't angry. This was because the flattery had worked, or rather, it was the maid's genuine thought from the bottom of her heart. So she couldn't get angry and refute it at all, because the maid would definitely use an even more intense response to prove that she was right. That's why she was so naturally proud and aloof.

"Is it really... that good?" Jiang Xintong asked timidly, still a little unsure of herself.

The maid shifted her body and stepped forward, replying again, "Of course, Chef Zhao, Sister Yang and Sister Zhang who are in charge of the same floor, Uncle Lin who is in charge of the garden, and Uncle Lü the driver—so many people have a very high opinion of you, Miss. They think you are a particularly kind-hearted person. I also firmly believe that the boy you like can clearly understand this. As long as you persevere a little longer, things will definitely change."

Unlike Jiang Xintong, the little maid likes to use affirmative words to boost her confidence, and Jiang Xintong happens to really like that – who doesn't like being encouraged?

In this large family, Jiang Xintong is not only a young lady, but also seen as a junior who needs to be carefully protected. Having spent these years in such an environment, it is unlikely that she was solely influenced by Yan Xingmeng. It must be said that she has successfully grown into a very outstanding young woman.

Jiang Xintong opened her mouth, unsure how to reply, but then snorted as usual and said, "Of course, I am the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. He is just a poor man, what reason does he have to look down on me! He should be grateful to be liked by me!"

"Yes, yes! It would be great if Miss had that kind of presence!"

Jiang Xintong also officially gave up the idea of ​​avoiding contact between Nuanxin and Guangchang. On the contrary, she should take the initiative to tell Nuanxin and win her over to her side. She should be brave enough to ask Guangchang out, and she believed that things would definitely change.

Encouraged by the maid, Jiang Xintong cheered herself up and had new plans in mind.

……

The next day, Jiang Xintong, now emboldened by a newfound courage, walked confidently down the school corridors. Her powerful aura caused many students to detour around her. Hmm? Something's strange. Jiang Xintong noticed that compared to usual, the students seemed to look at her with more apprehension in their eyes today. What's going on? Does she look particularly fierce today?

Jiang Xintong rubbed her cheeks. Thanks to the encouragement she received yesterday, she slept soundly last night and woke up feeling refreshed with great energy. Her skin also looked pretty good.

She was completely baffled and asked out of curiosity what had happened. To her surprise, the girl she asked was so frightened that she almost collapsed to the ground and was helped away from the scene by her companion. It was really a bit exaggerated.

Jiang Xintong didn't want to ask any more questions, but the other party's attitude of running away as soon as they saw her made her a little angry. Just as she was about to turn around and grab someone to interrogate them, she noticed that Sun Weizecheng was coming over in a wheelchair not far away, and the person pushing him was actually!

Um, who is he again?

Jiang Xintong had only seen him once before, at Yan Xingmeng's birthday party. She remembered that he was still in the student council at that time, but now it seems that he is no longer in that F6 group. She didn't know why, and Jiang Xintong didn't care.

The combination of these two is quite novel; it's the first time Jiang Xintong has seen it.

Han Junche finally met Jiang Xintong. He was a little excited, but when he thought about what would happen next, he found it even harder to suppress his emotions. He breathed softly to calm himself down and gradually approached her. He said politely, "It's been a while, Miss."

"It's been at least a year..."

Hearing the lukewarm reply, Han Junche's lips twitched slightly. He was taken aback. He had clearly been to Yan Xingmeng's birthday party earlier this year! Plus, when Jiang Xintong gathered the group members, he had stood out like a crane among chickens, slamming his application form on the table! Not to mention, he was Han Junche, the young master of the Han family! How could he possibly have no recollection of him at all!

Just as rumored, he's arrogant and disdainful of everyone.

Han Junche didn't come to argue this time; he came to invite someone. That's right, he invited someone.

“Miss, you must have heard about the rumors circulating on campus. Some of them are true, and some are false, but even rumors often represent the sentiments of a certain number of students. You know what I mean?” Han Junche raised an eyebrow and said confidently.

amount……

Jiang Xintong blinked, then turned her gaze to Sun Weizecheng in the wheelchair. Sun Weizecheng also looked bewildered, turned to Han Junche, and said, "Can't you just say what you want to say?"

Being targeted by both of them at the same time, Han Junche felt a little embarrassed, but he still coughed to cover up his embarrassment and continued, "What I mean is that I intend to form a new student council. If Sun Weizecheng and I each have one vote, and the president and Shan Yimo each have one vote, then I think your vote as the president's competitor is particularly crucial."

"Oh, you want my support to be the new president?" Jiang Xintong finally understood, but... Jiang Xintong glanced at Wei Zecheng again, but isn't this teammate you chose a bit...

Before Jiang Xintong could express any doubts, Han Junche spoke up again: "That's right, I also know that the relationship between you and the president is tense, Miss. Of course, I also have a message that you will definitely support if you hear it."

"What news?" Jiang Xintong's heart skipped a beat. Why so mysterious?

A slight smile played on Han Junche's lips as he lowered his voice and said, "Actually, the president has already fallen for Guangchang in your group. You didn't expect that, did you?"

"..."

"..."

The other two people present were speechless.

Jiang Xintong didn't even glance at the man. Instead, she pointed at him and then looked at Sun Weizecheng, her eyes constantly trying to confirm what had happened.

Sun Weizecheng's already dim flame of hope was finally extinguished at this moment.

Sun Weize slowly turned his head and said calmly, "Han Junche, I think we should part ways."

"Huh?" Han Junche's imposing figure suddenly shrunk to only one meter in height.

Han Junche's shocking plan came to an abrupt end, and the rumors circulating on campus were successfully stopped in less than half a day thanks to the efforts of the entire student council.

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P.S.: Thanks for your support!

178. A game-winning shot!

……

"Where did this idiot come from? You're still hanging out with an idiot like that..."

"Yeah, I'm an idiot too."

"You've always only cared about having fun, so why associate with him?" Jiang Xintong didn't understand. Walking next to Sun Weizecheng, what Han Junche had just said was quite an eye-opener for her.

Sun Weizecheng was completely helpless. He sighed and explained, "It was just for fun. I originally had a complete plan..."

"Plan? Him? What do you ultimately hope to achieve?" Jiang Xintong didn't think Sun Weizecheng and that idiot could accomplish anything together. Um, what's his name? She still couldn't remember, so she had to use "idiot" as a temporary substitute.

"Sigh, I never intended to form a new group with him. My original plan was to wait until the crucial moment when the election for the new president was approaching, and then suddenly switch sides and announce that I still support the president. I would find some fun in watching him look at me in disbelief. But now... I have absolutely no interest in that."

"Oh why?"

"Because the cycle is too long, I generally don't like to be frustrated for several days just for five minutes of pleasure. When you look at me like I'm another idiot, I know I should probably give up." Sun Weizecheng never intended to form a new group with Han Junche from the beginning. He just suddenly realized that everyone in the chairman's group was having a great time, and he finally saw Han Junche, who looked like a villain. Shouldn't he enjoy it to the fullest? But who would have thought that this guy's version would be so outdated? Sun Weizecheng immediately decided to cut his losses.

As for why he wanted to mess with Han Junche, well… Sun Weize still remembered how Han Junche described him to Guang Yuchen in the auditorium before he was kicked out of the student council: a sister-complex. Hmm, Sun Weize was really vengeful. He had actually thought about making Han Junche turn on him in front of everyone when he thought he was going to win, so that he could experience despair. But now that he had given up in time, it was already the greatest forgiveness he could show Han Junche. Han Junche should be grateful to him.

"At least you're still thinking straight. Alright, I'll leave you here. Your wheelchair can climb stairs automatically, right?" Jiang Xintong asked as she escorted Sun Weize to the front of the main building.

"Hmm." Sun Weize nodded, then seeing Xintong about to leave, he quickly called her back and asked, "So how are you now? Is everything going smoothly?"

Out of concern for his friend, Sun Weize asked another question, given the recent events...

Jiang Xintong naturally couldn't understand the hidden meaning. In addition, she had just been encouraged by Wan Ying, so she was still in high spirits. She took a deep breath, nodded confidently, and said, "It's good. I've figured it out myself now. I'm no longer confused about how to face Guangchang and how to view myself."

"Yeah……"

“Hmm! I won’t give up easily. I admit that the president is indeed a step ahead now, but I’ve definitely met Guangchang more often. I plan to win over Nuanxin, and I believe Nuanxin will definitely support me. As for you…” Jiang Xintong said, her eyes revealing a hint of suspicion as she stared at Sun Weizecheng and murmured, “You seem to have said that you are a staunch supporter of the president, right?”

"Cough cough cough, I've always been a conservative." Sun Weizecheng couldn't answer the question directly, and when he heard Xintong say that the guild leader had the upper hand in the current situation, he felt a sense of foreboding. Xintong, you said that others were falling behind, but now you're falling behind too!

Sun Weizecheng knew this, but he couldn't say it. Although it was quite a joke, Sun Weizecheng's principle had always been that friends shouldn't make excessive jokes. So even if Han Junche had no grudge against him, he would still betray the chairman in the end. He needed to maintain both friendship and fun. So now, listening to Xintong's grand words, which actually showed that she couldn't even see the situation clearly, Sun Weizecheng's feelings were very complicated.

"Hmph! I won't make things difficult for you. We're... pretty good friends, and you've helped me a lot since I came to this school. Anyway... thank you." Jiang Xintong suddenly unleashed her arrogant and spoiled side, making Sun Weizecheng almost cry. No! Don't act like it's almost the grand finale, like you're the female lead who can speed through to the end as long as you overcome your inner demons! What's with this state of mind, ready to deliver a victory speech at any moment?!

"Okay, I'm leaving now, bye-bye." Jiang Xintong smiled brightly, but Sun Weizecheng was on the verge of tears. He didn't dare to think about what would happen next, and the child was about to cry.

Even after watching Jiang Xintong leave, Sun Weizecheng was still bewildered. He then looked up at the main building and made a decision in his mind: maybe he should just take another week off...

……

"This, this, is this real?" Chen Nuanxin held up her hands, trembling slightly, staring incredulously at the carts of snacks being pulled out of the convenience store. Then she looked at Jiang Xintong—no!—her most respected boss!

"Are we really going to put a snack shelf in the group classroom?" Chen Nuanxin's voice was excited. Her boss had always forbade her from eating in the group classroom; eating during study was forbidden. Now, the boss himself was announcing the installation of a snack shelf—ah, that's the power of authority...

“Yes.” Jiang Xintong squinted her eyes and showed her most friendly smile.

Chen Nuanxin, who noticed this expression, was stunned, even more confused than before. Suddenly realizing that her arrogant boss had become less arrogant and more approachable, Chen Nuanxin felt a surge of fear from the bottom of her heart. She then trembled and asked herself if she had done something wrong recently, and she would definitely reflect on it.

Jiang Xintong felt like she was about to explode when she heard this, but then she thought that she was here to win over Nuanxin, so it was better to stay calm.

"Things have been very calm lately."

"Am I dreaming?" Chen Nuanxin pinched her cheek and asked.

"Don't go too far." Jiang Xintong's smile was forced, and only after seeing this did Chen Nuanxin finally relax. Her usual boss was right; this was something else entirely...

Chen Nuanxin blinked blankly, then looked at her boss, only to find her gently biting the knuckle of her left index finger, as if she had something difficult to say. Yes, she must have something to tell her.

As a shrewd subordinate, Chen Nuanxin naturally wouldn't miss this signal to curry favor with her boss. She immediately stepped forward, covered her mouth with one hand, and said respectfully, "Please feel free to give any orders."

"No... it's not really an order... Ah~ I'll just say it directly, Nuanxin, do you support me more or the president more?" Jiang Xintong blushed and finally spoke up.

The meaning behind this support was immediately clear to Chen Nuanxin's clever little brain, but instead of answering instantly, she rubbed her chin, hesitated, and muttered, "Well... on one side is the president, and on the other side is the boss..."

Jiang Xintong was initially confident that Nuanxin would choose her, but now she wondered if a decision was really being made? Could it be that Yan Xingmeng had given Nuanxin a lot of benefits for recruiting her into the student council? That despicable girl!

It's rare to see one despicable guy calling another despicable.

Jiang Xintong looked at Nuanxin with incredibly expectant eyes. Time seemed to slow down at that moment. Chen Nuanxin was about to speak, which made Jiang Xintong extremely nervous. She said, "The president is very good to me, but it's obvious that the boss is even better to me! So, I will definitely support you, boss! Yes, yes!"

Chen Nuanxin crossed her arms and nodded repeatedly, which moved Jiang Xintong deeply. From now on, she would never tell anyone that Chen Nuanxin was Guangchang's little follower again. She would only ever say that Chen Nuanxin was her best friend!

Of course, "little follower" isn't a negative term for Chen Nuanxin. After all, she calls Guangchang Chen a poor man, so "little follower" is already very kind. When dealing with tsundere characters, you have to understand their appeal in a special way. Although many people say that tsundere characters are outdated, Chen Nuanxin, as an old-school anime fan, says, "I refuse to believe it! Tsundere characters will never go out of style!"

Jiang Xintong was completely relieved. Right, why did she go through all that trouble? Just ask Nuanxin for help directly. Wouldn't that make her even more determined to succeed? And there was another point. Jiang Xintong had always seen Guangchang Chen and Chen Nuanxin coming and going together. Although the two were just friends, seeing them together so often inevitably led to some strange thoughts.

That's great... Thankfully, I didn't ask Nuanxin any strange questions, or I almost made the wrong decision on my own again.

Jiang Xintong appeared significantly more aggressive at this moment. Her fearless spirit triumphed over her arrogant one, with her courage overwhelmingly suppressing her pride. This led Chen Nuanxin to feel that her boss was different today, and she felt completely unaccustomed to it…

The two then exchanged some recent information. Jiang Xintong also heard some personal habits of Guang Chen that she usually didn't hear. She nodded silently. The two walked from the convenience store toward the group classroom. Before they had walked for five minutes, a familiar figure suddenly flashed past them a dozen meters away.

Both of them recognized Guangchang Chen. He was heading in the direction of the group classroom, but... wasn't he supposed to be off today? Shouldn't he be going to see Yan Xingmeng? Why was he heading this way?

Jiang Xintong and Chen Nuanxin exchanged a glance, then followed without calling Guang Changchen's name. They walked straight through the teaching building and continued on their way. Where were they going?

The two followed each other, passing through some unfamiliar areas. Chen Nuanxin vaguely guessed what it was—it was probably the new cat classroom. She'd heard her boss mention it, but it was really far away…

We walked until we came to a house. The roof of the house had been specially reinforced, and even the path in front of it had been paved.

Oh… Jiang Xintong's mouth was slightly open. It was her first time here, and she didn't know why Guangchang was here.

Just then, a tall girl walked out of the house. Upon closer inspection, Jiang Xintong was surprised to find that it was Shan Yimo! Jiang Xintong and Chen Nuanxin were hiding on the edge of an abandoned tennis court, and the scene was exactly like that of Ju-senpai.

How did they end up here?

Chen Nuanxin was about to explain about the cat classroom, but the next second, on the path in front of that house in the distance, Shan Yimo suddenly moved, took a step forward, and then, right in Jiang Xintong's sight, slowly took Guang Guangchen's right hand...

179. Did I say I was going to give up?

It's a lie...

Is it widely available or just a single type of jasmine?

Jiang Xintong then realized that Nuanxin seemed to have something she wanted to say but hesitated. She turned her head to the right in a daze and looked at Nuanxin. Chen Nuanxin was also a little confused. Feeling the strong gaze from her boss, she said "oh" and turned her head to look at her boss, lowering her eyes and showing a rather embarrassed expression.

One blow pierced right through Jiang Xintong's defenses. Was she the only one completely unaware? Her heartwarming expression already revealed the truth.

I'm done playing!

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