Uneasy daily life

The sound echoed in the auditorium, and also among the many doubts and astonishments.

We were ready to fight to the death, why did Your Majesty surrender first?!

Yumiko Miura was furious. "Damn it! Aren't we on the same side?" she thought. (Yukinoshita)

"I support Uncle Bai as the student council president!"

Chitanda Eru popped her head out and made a serious announcement.

"Master! I support you becoming the student council president!"

A fat man stood up abruptly and shouted loudly.

"The tennis club supports Bai!"

That was Mamoru Ishida's shout. He was a senior in high school and was about to face the separation of going to college.

"Class 2A of Grade 11 supports Bai!"

Suddenly, a group of people voiced their support.

"Tsk..."

Miura Yumiko clicked her tongue in annoyance: "Considering you helped me before, I'll let you win this time."

One word of support after another emerged following Yukino Yukinoshita's words.

Faced with the boiling crowd, the white figure raised his hands, his expression solemn, and spoke in the voice of Sun Wukong: "Everyone's energy has been transmitted... Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh! Hmm? Where are your voices?"

Because I don't understand your brain?

In the quiet of the scene, a comment suddenly popped up: "They're going to use our Spirit Bombs to kill us."

"Student who just spoke, don't leave after school. Move the table out of the warehouse and let it bask in the moonlight."

Bai Ying sneered at the abuse of power, then changed the subject and began to carry out personnel appointments and removals in a serious manner.

"Next, we need to select student council positions, including vice president, secretary, and secretary... The vice president has authority second only to the president, and is responsible for helping the president solve problems, reminding the president of tasks, and organizing student council activities... I think this position is more suitable for my niece Airu, but due to the regulations on freedom of election, other students who are interested can also apply..."

Holy crap! You're so nepotistic?!

Yukino Yukinoshita stated frankly, "I am applying to run for vice president. I will diligently supervise the student council president's work and, if necessary, prevent the student council president from taking any excessive actions."

"I think my niece Eru would be fine too!"

"Then let everyone vote on the spot!"

As expected, Yukino Yukinoshita was elected as the student council vice president.

"Tsk... The student council secretary is responsible for organizing, drafting, and disseminating paper documents. Simply put, it's paperwork. It requires a certain level of reading, writing, and document comprehension skills! And you need a strong memory so that you can immediately find the document you need. At the same time, you need to be patient and meticulous, able to run around and convey relevant matters to all parties. I recommend my niece Eru to be the student council secretary!"

No one is running this time because it sounds too troublesome.

Chitanda Eru was elected student council secretary.

"Next up is the student council secretary, which is basically the person in charge of accounting and bookkeeping. This requires science skills, but we live in the information age now, so the secretary needs to be proficient in using computer spreadsheets. Because it involves money, the requirements are very strict. Any discrepancy must be investigated thoroughly, and if necessary, the police will be called in. In serious cases, the secretary can be sent to jail. It is said that the secretary's job can be summarized as 'From Entry to Prison'... Is anyone willing to take on the role of secretary?"

Bai Ying vividly described the scene, which was quite quiet.

"Oh? No one? Then I'll call on the roll..."

The white figure's eyes widened as it scanned the students below the stage.

Yui Yuigahama is exchanging glances with Hachiman Hikigaya.

Yui Yuigahama: Didn't we agree to join the student council? Hachiman, hurry up and join us!

Hachiman Hikigaya: My hearing isn't very good, I can't see.

Joining the student council is just a matter of applying to become a regular member after the election. Who wants to stand in front of the minister in public? Are you ashamed that you're not famous enough?

Yui Yuigahama gritted her teeth, stomped her foot, and raised her hand: "Me!"

"Okay, that's you. Students who are interested in joining the student union to do odd jobs can submit their applications to the student union office."

After selecting the student council members, Bai Ying stood up, placed her hands on the table, and looked down at the teachers and students of Zongwu High School.

"I originally wanted to give a coronation speech, but after thinking about it carefully, the most exciting part of the story was already told during the struggle for power, so there's no need to go into too much detail." Bai Ying laughed and said loudly, "The so-called youth is being able to play around at any time, and the so-called romance is laughing in the ordinary things."

"Dear students, this is nothing out of the ordinary; it's been the student council president election for dozens of years. Are you having fun?"

Jiuchongyun precisely captured the camera, taking in the entire scene both on and off the stage, leaving him momentarily dazed.

Come to think of it, I was once a high school student myself, wasn't I? Thinking back, I have a few absurd yet immersive memories from my student days. There aren't too many, but they've all been weighed down by the things happening around me. Perhaps as they've been weighed down, I've unknowingly forgotten a lot, making them seem particularly gloomy and broken.

Sometimes, I don't know who I am; I just try my best to act like that.

Jiuchongyun couldn't help but smile as she looked at the footage, gaining a clearer understanding.

From the start of filming, follow Bai Ying's footsteps, filming how he exchanges opinions with the principal, lays the groundwork, transforms an ordinary election into a story of "The Legend of the General", and turns ordinary life into scenes that leave people speechless, embarrassed, amused, or excited.

Even though the interview hadn't started yet, she had already perfectly captured the essence of the other person.

There's no need for interviews anymore.

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Back home, Bai Ying leaped onto the sofa and casually ordered, "Vice President of the Hero Guild, go pour me a cup of tea. It can't be too cold, too hot, too full, or too shallow..."

Yukino Yukinoshita put her schoolbag away and took out cat food: "Go pour it yourself, I'm going to feed the cat."

"What?! Am I not even as good as a cat?" the white figure cried out in anguish. "Was it all a lie? Was it all just a dream? The brave warriors who stepped forward to defend me and debate the scriptures, who single-handedly fought against a thousand men—were all just my delusions?"

"...I'm just stating the facts. As the head of the Aid and Service Department, you've done a lot of good deeds, but everyone only cares about your strange behavior, not the actual results." Yukino Yukinoshita put down the cat food and calmly explained, "I'm correcting everyone's prejudices."

The white figure flipped over and winked at Yukino Yukinoshita: "That's all?"

"..."

Yukino Yukinoshita smoothed her hair, pursed her lips, walked to the sofa, and unceremoniously plopped down on the white figure's stomach.

Looking down at her boisterous boyfriend, Yukino Yukinoshita said softly, "It's really incredible... I don't care about other people's opinions, and I know you don't care about other people's opinions either, but I find it hard to bear everyone's prejudice against you..."

"If I had to be specific..."

Yukino Yukinoshita frowned slightly, extended her index finger and gently pressed it against Shirokage's chest, her voice tinged with pride: "I want to tell everyone loudly—the person I like is not a noisy, red-nosed clown, but a peerless hero who constantly challenges life."

Has the hero become increasingly aggressive lately?

The white figure was a little distracted, her attention involuntarily drawn to the fact that Yukino Yukinoshita was sitting on her stomach. With several layers of fabric, she didn't feel anything, but this kind of contact...

"Does Bai Jun have any objections?"

Yukino Yukinoshita suddenly twisted her body as if by accident.

The flag has been raised!

A spring breeze suddenly blew in late autumn, making even breathing feel refreshing.

The girl lowered her eyes gently, concealing her bright, lively gaze. Her fingers traced patterns on the boy's heart, randomly plucking at his heartstrings. Instinctively, the boy reached out, wanting to grasp her fingertips...

Yukino Yukinoshita suddenly stopped, got up, picked up the cat food, and quickly ran to feed the cat, leaving behind only a lighthearted remark tinged with teasing.

"To celebrate Bai Jun's ascension to the throne, please let the student council president sleep alone tonight."

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Chapter Twenty-One: The Internet Harms People (Mistake)

Why is this so?

Angelina didn't understand.

As usual, she was half-heartedly dragged into doing things by her superior, doing all sorts of strange tasks. Occasionally, she would complain about her superior's behavior and take the opportunity to criticize him. And then... she gradually began to enjoy the various things her superior did.

Of course, there was some resistance. After all, having to show yourself in front of a lot of people and do things that you'd want to bang your head against the wall and berate yourself for being an idiot when you think about it would definitely make you feel resistant. But of course, there was also some liking. You would unknowingly become engrossed in it, looking forward to it like reading a novel, excitedly guessing what the commander would say tomorrow, and how he would randomly assign parts of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" to other people. Just thinking about it would make you secretly happy.

This is not contradictory at all.

For example, a friend invites you to go out, but you suddenly want to be alone, so you refuse. After they leave, you suddenly regret it and think that it would have been better to go out together. So, as you think about it, you end up wanting to go out together.

For example, when someone drags you out to play, you might initially feel reluctant and uncomfortable with the departure from your usual routine. However, under their persistent entreaties, you discover new scenery and enjoy food that uplifts your mood, which makes you happy and realize that going out to play is a great experience.

Human hearts are fickle.

Girls' thoughts can jump from the sun to pigeons, while boys might think about pigeons flying in the sunlight. In reality, girls just think about the sun and then about pigeons. Any objections?

The officer had the kind of personality that enjoyed having fun with people, and Angelina was even more certain of this after seeing his past life.

As I played, I unknowingly became engrossed in it.

So... why is that?

Angelina lay on her desk, drawing circles on the draft paper with her pen, her thoughts wandering with a hint of confusion.

Yukinoshita is so cool. In front of so many classmates and teachers, she directly admitted that she was not as good as her superior, so that everyone could recognize the superior's ability and achievements. She also took the lead and voted for her superior in front of everyone. This was not only due to her upright character, but also because she cared about her superior and did not want him to be prejudiced against by everyone.

He's just as cool as the female lead.

Hmm... is this jealousy or envy?

Even though I was working alongside my superior and participating in his epic "General's Martial Arts Chronicles" movie, I felt like a supporting character, enjoying the story my superior brought me and immersing myself in it, but I always seemed to have no presence.

Sigh, what should we eat tonight?

Ugh! What exactly is my relationship with my superior?

Hang the officer up; if he doesn't give a serious confession, don't take him down!

Earth! Turn for me!

Hmph! What's truly frightening is my powerful superpower!

Let's fall in love to save the world from destruction! This is a classic storyline!

The heavens shift and the stars move, the earth turns and seasons change, footsteps... or perhaps "leisurely" would be a better word? Hmm! I can't think of anything! Anyway, it's really cool, impressive, and cultured content!

Oh, why hasn't the novel been updated yet?

Let's just beat the officer to his knees and lock him in a dark room to be a typing machine!

"An'an, dinner's ready!"

"Come on, come on~"

Angelina entered the living room in a cheerful mood, where several dishes had already been laid out on the table. Anxinyuan's father was holding chopsticks, picking up a fried fish and putting it into his mouth, making a satisfying crunching sound. Next to him were two plates of hot fries and a bowl of bright red ketchup.

Did Mom try making a new dish today?

Angelina immediately sat down, picked up her chopsticks, decisively grabbed a larger fried fish, stuffed it into her mouth, and began to chew with her cheeks puffed out.

The golden batter is crisp but not hard; it crumbles into powder with the slightest pressure of your teeth, filling your mouth with the aroma of oil, followed by the locked-in juices, which carry the unique freshness of fish. When you stir the tender fish meat with your tongue, the broken batter dances with your taste buds.

"Crack, click, click..."

Anxinyuan's mother came out carrying a bowl of soup and asked with a smile, "How are the fish and chips today? It's a pity that we couldn't find cod at the market, so we had to use other fish instead."

"Crack, click, click..."

Angelina quickly swallowed the fried fish: "Mmm! Delicious! Mom's cooking is amazing!"

She kept praising him while picking up fried fish without looking up, which made her perfunctory and concise praise seem sincere.

"Eat slowly, this fish has a lot more bones than cod."

Anxinyuan's mother casually offered a piece of advice.

"Oh dear, the fish has been fried, so even the bones are crunchy."

Angelina managed to steal a moment to reply.

"I just cut the fish meat out, coated it with batter, and fried it. I didn't stuff the fish with hot oil and fry it."

The sounds of casual conversation occasionally drifted from the family dining table. Angelina buried her head in her food and began to eat heartily. Suddenly, she felt something was wrong. A strange sensation came from her throat... It wasn't very obvious, but it was really weird, like finding small pebbles in her rice.

Fish bone?

Angelina had a fleeting thought that didn't bother her, and continued eating.

Hmm, I feel like I have a fishbone stuck in my throat. I should eat more so that the fishbone can be pushed down.

It's nothing, it's nothing at all~

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