After a few seconds of not seeing her making any more noise, Wu Yi released his hand on the girl's lower back. This time, Ibuki Mio did not launch a sneak attack, but slowly got up. She put her hands on her chest and turned her face slightly to the side, glancing at the culprit with her slightly red eyes. Her little face, which always looked like she didn't want anyone to come near her, was now filled with an expression of extreme shame and anger, as if she was about to cry. Wu Yi immediately raised his hands to clarify that it was not his responsibility. "Hey, hey, hey, I told you to stop, but you insisted on continuing to do it, and you didn't listen to my advice. No matter how much I yell, it's useless." "Humph……" Although she knew it was all true, the tsundere blue-haired girl still snorted in an almost imperceptible voice. About five or six seconds later, she let out a long, frustrated breath and waved her hand in a desperate manner. "I know, I know. I can't beat you. You're so strong, and I deserve to be bullied by you. Is that okay?" After saying that, Ibuki Mio spread her arms wide and fell heavily backwards.
Although it is almost mid-October, it is actually almost late autumn. The weather has been a bit chilly recently. Fortunately, the gym's private rooms all have wooden floors, so lying on them is not as cold as imagined. On the contrary, it is slightly cool and quite comfortable. "Hey." After lying on the ground for less than half a minute, Ibuki Mio seemed to suddenly remember something, and her eyes tilted again to Wu Yi, who was sitting cross-legged beside her and drinking from a bottle of mineral water. "I heard that Ryuen joined the student council. You were the one who got him in. Is that true?" "Really." "is that a lie." "..." Wu Yi put down the water bottle, speechless. MD, it was clearly you who asked if it was true, and then when he said it was true you refused to believe it and said he was a liar. Since you only believe what you want to believe, why do you even ask? Isn't it enough to just rely on your imagination? "Well……" Realizing that her words were inappropriate, Ibuki Mio was slightly embarrassed. "I didn't expect that someone like him would actually agree to other people's suggestions. Usually when other people in our class say something to him, he always looks particularly arrogant and ignores them. So did you reach an agreement with him?" "No, there is no agreement." Wu Yi recalled briefly. "I just told him that the student council can control the content of the special exam to a certain extent, and I also mentioned to him that the leaders of other first-year classes have joined the student council, but he hasn't yet." "Oh? So you've already brought Ichinose, Sakayanagi and the others into the student council?" Ibuki Mio was a little surprised. Because of her personality, this girl doesn't have many friends in the class, let alone connections with other classes, so it's normal that she is not well-informed. "Well... it's not that exaggerated. I repeated what you just heard to everyone, but now they have all joined the student union." Wu Yi used the action of drinking water to cover up the corners of his mouth that couldn't stop rising.
Financing guru, huh? Are you still human? The blue-haired girl expressed this with her eyes. "I thought you had completely taken control of the first grade, but it seems you're not that great after all." "what?" Wu Yi was slightly stunned, and then smiled a little helplessly. "No, when did you start to think that I was doing this to control the entire first grade? To be honest, I have no interest in controlling others. Someone like me is not born to be a leader." "Then why did you bring people from other classes into the student union?" Ibuki was puzzled. "You mean that? I said that just for fun." Wu Yi said casually. But it is indeed true. Nan Yun was an ambitious person. One could tell with a simple guess that after he got promoted, he would definitely go a step further and make moves towards other grades, especially to embed his own network deep into the first grade. So Wu Yi simply took a detour and overtook Nan Yun, doing everything the other party wanted to do before Nan Yun had a chance to make a move, and at the same time arranged positions for Ichinose and others one by one. The specific process was to sneak into the student council president's office with a bunch of pre-prepared letters of authorization while the handover ceremony was taking place and the student council was empty, then take out Horikita Manabu's big red seal and knock on it. As for the signature, it is very simple to just forge it a little bit. The reason why Wu Yi did so much was not to check and balance Nan Yun. He just wanted to have fun and see the latter's expression when he found out on the first day of his appointment that his plan had failed. Of course, Nan Yun did not disappoint him at all. Although he tried his best to hide it during the afternoon meeting, the unnaturalness on his face was still visible. I guess I almost doubted my life at that time. However, appearances were just appearances after all. With Nan Yunya's insight, even if they did not have any private contact, he would only need to hold two more meetings to discover that the so-called first-year alliance he thought of was actually just an illusion. By that time, I guess they will be eager to poach our talents again. But then again, if he really wanted to poach people, who could he poach? Thinking of this question, Wu Yi couldn't help but fall into deep thought again. Dragon Garden? Maybe... maybe... barely... it can be considered one. But it’s hard to say. Katsuragi? It seems unlikely. Unless he still wants to continue to seize power with Arisu and try to control Class A, it is basically unlikely that he will turn around and hang out with Nanyun. Kanzaki?
It doesn't seem to be a good idea. After all, the biggest advantage of Class A at the moment is its absolute solidarity. As for Ichinose, she was approved by me personally to join the student council, so given her personality, it is basically impossible for her to turn around and follow Nanyun. In addition, Ichinose is the leader of Class A and has almost absolute centripetal force in the class. If Kanzaki wants to get along with Nagumo, he has to kick Ichinose out of his position first, and then take power himself and force all the students in Class A to obey Nagumo... This kind of thing is magical to think about and is unlikely to happen. As for the remaining Arisu, Kikyo and the others, that is even more impossible. Huh? Now that I think about it, it seems like there is a possibility that there is only one Dragon Garden? Then there is only the Kiriyama faction... Forget it. Anyway, Nanyun, just try your best and don’t give up just because of a little setback. Thinking of this, Wu Yi stood up with his hands. "Okay, let's continue." Volume 172: Chapter Paper Shuffle The days passed one by one, and in the blink of an eye, another half a month had passed. Since Japan does not have the Spring Festival, the winter vacation generally starts earlier and is shorter. It usually starts the day before Christmas Eve and lasts until the end of early January. Considering that a semester lasts less than four months, midterm exams and the like cannot be delayed too long. Almost immediately after the sports festival is over, we will start preparing for the exams, which will last until the official start of the exams in the latter part of the month. The time seems very tight, but for students who have already enrolled and successfully completed the first semester of the first year, after going through several rounds of special exams and then returning to ordinary normal exams, it feels as if the difficulty has suddenly dropped several levels. There is no need for intrigue or to win over anyone else. You just need to pass the exam and try not to fall behind the class. Such simple and plain rules also allow this group of underage students, who have not yet entered society and been beaten, to deeply feel in advance what it means that "going to school is the happiest thing." The midterm exam lasts for two days...one and a half days to be exact, and the last subject was taken this morning. Since it was an exam day, there were no other classes scheduled in the afternoon. After finishing the exam at noon, ordinary students had nothing to do and could participate in club activities or lie down in the dormitory. A group of little girls like Karuizawa Megumi went to the shopping mall to buy beautiful clothes in the afternoon. Wu Yi came to the student union floor of the administrative building again. Also coming with her were other student council executive members including Kikyo Kushida, Arisu Sakayanagi, and Honami Ichinose. Of course, Kiriyama and his group, who were the old guard of the Horikita school, also came. Compared with half a month ago, there doesn't seem to be much change here. It still looks the same as before. It seems that at least Nanyun Ya is not so narcissistic as to print a large number of her own portraits and hang them all over the corridors... Wu Yi was walking in the corridor while thinking rudely. At the same time, the voice of Kushida Kikyo rang out beside him.
"By the way, what on earth did President Nanyun call us here for this time?" "Hmm... I don't know. He might be planning to compile a report on the results of the first half of the semester." Wu Yi thought that nothing big should happen at this point, so he said it casually. "It doesn't matter. Just treat it as a shareholders' meeting or as a storytelling session." "a ha ha ha……" Ichinose Honami, who was walking diagonally behind, couldn't help but laugh dryly when she heard this. During the conversation, everyone quietly came to the door of the conference room. Wu Yi walked in front and pressed the door handle first, without even knocking. And just as he pushed the door open, he uttered "Oh" in a rising tone, and stopped at the door a little unexpectedly instead of going in immediately. "What happened?" Kushida Kikyo came over to take a look curiously, and then exclaimed in amazement. The conference room is still the same conference room, with the red carpet and the U-shaped long conference table, everything is still familiar. The only change was that there were various snacks served in bamboo fruit plates on the conference table, as well as some drinks. Compared with the previous official atmosphere, the current meeting room looks much more casual and relaxed. Nan Yunya had actually appeared in the conference room and was sorting some things by the cabinet by the window. When he heard the conference room door open behind him, he looked back and smiled casually. "Please come in. I just decorated the conference room today. Does it look good?" "Yes... it's pretty good." Ichinose Honami said this sincerely. Nan Yun seemed to smile even more happily because he got the affirmation from others. "Well, this inspiration actually came from my junior Wu Yi. Besides, I'm not a serious person. I also think that the previous meeting mode where everyone was very formal was meaningless and unnecessary. It's better for everyone to sit together and eat and drink and talk about things." Although he said that the inspiration came from Wu Yi, which seemed to be a compliment, it actually meant something different to everyone. High emotional intelligence - inspiration comes from you. Low emotional intelligence—it’s all your fault. No one present was stupid, and they could all hear the hidden meaning in the words. However, just when everyone was curious about how Wu Yi would respond, they saw him walking towards the south side of the conference table as if he had heard nothing. When he passed behind the student union president, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said something lightly. "Why don't you quickly say thank you, Brother Wu Yi?" Nan Yunya: “…” Of course, the above is just a small episode.
As everyone sat down, Long Yuan was the first to urge impatiently. "Okay, if you have something to say, just say it quickly, don't drag it out." "Well, you will know about this soon..." Nan Yunya didn't care about being urged by others. She took out a thin stack of printed paper from the drawer under the main seat's desk, stood up, and walked around the conference table to distribute it to everyone one by one.