The senior who was held down by Yuki Ai and couldn't move was still dissatisfied with her, but Yuki Ai said in one sentence, "It's not OK to violate the school rules. She didn't need to take care of her before, but she couldn't sit idly by once she became the president of the student union."

In fact, Asakawa admires Yuki who loves this kind of serious character. At least in Rende Academy, he rarely hears of such a person.

Even the Discipline Committee has been filled with human nature. This school can better reflect some simple interpersonal relationships in society than other high schools.

The reason why there are few people like Yuki Ai who are completely inhumane is not that they will worry about being retaliated.

It is prohibited to bully students with family backgrounds in schools, especially those who are admitted to the college based on their grades. This is a golden sign and a guarantee of the college's admission rate. Bullying such students on campus is tantamount to breaking the college's financial path.

Moreover, not everyone is vengeful, because a small matter will force others to go to the fore. There are still a very small number of people like Chuluye.

Asakusa also realized that although these seniors ignored school rules and regulations, they were essentially young people, and their minds were not that bad. At most, they would just stay away from the city and love each other in the future.

Rich people do have sinister bad people, but not all rich people are bad people. They can receive the best education since childhood, and those who are well-educated still account for the majority.

Although I feel unhappy when I am arrested, since I have done something bad, I must be aware of being arrested. I can’t blame anyone.

As for whether these seniors will complain about Yuki Ai in the future, or say that she is ruthless behind her back, or the like...

It seems that Yuki Ai doesn't care about this. If he can implement himself and become a light in a confused campus, at least in a school where people's hearts are not so unseen, those who have attained enlightenment can help more.

Waiting for the seniors standing at the door to walk into the campus in disgrace in the school uniforms sent from their homes, Yuki Ai left with satisfaction.

Asakusa followed her and was about to go to class. They went to the surrounding area of ​​the first-year high school teaching building to end this morning's affairs.

Since last week, this has become a must-do after Yuki Ai comes to school every day - exercising the rights of the student union president and executing the obligations of the student union president.

If Akigawa doesn't believe it if he has no experience, it is very likely that Ai Yuki had worked in a similar position when he was in junior high school and adapted quickly after taking office.

"President, where did you go to the middle school in China?" Asahikawa fine-tuned his pace, leaving him half a position behind Yuki Ai. He would neither be far away nor embarrassing to walk side by side.

Yuki Ai paused, hesitated for a while, and then said, "In Kanagawa's Women's Country."

"Has been the president of the student union?"

"Well, I worked for a while... but unfortunately, I didn't do it well." Her tone was a little disappointed.

Asuka nodded and understood.

Generally speaking, public junior high schools like this are free, and even more so for girls' schools. Private mixed schools are slightly expensive, but teaching can be carried out without following the guidelines specified by the Ministry of Culture and Education, and it is more diverse.

In fact, as long as conditions allow most families, they will still let their children go to private mixed schools. Not only will the teaching quality be guaranteed, but they can also establish correct values ​​for men and women.

If that is the case, the rumor that Yuki Ai's family is a background of the extreme should be self-defeating. If Asahikawa guessed correctly, not only would her family not be considered wealthy, but there might be something difficult to describe.

But even a fool knows that it is not appropriate to ask such things in person, and Asuka only thinks it doesn't know and doesn't care.

"I must have delayed a lot of work in this week when I am not here, right? I'm so sorry, President." Asikawa said apologetically.

"It's okay, there's not much work just now. Hanyu-kun helped him with a lot, so it's not a problem." Yuki Ai smiled and signaled Akigawa not to care.

After following around, the two of them were separated in the hall of the teaching building. Class (A) and Class (E) were in the left and right corridors, and then they were not going well.

"King of Shengu, thank you!"

Yuki Ai suddenly crossed his hands and placed them on the inner side of his thighs, and then bent down slightly to thank Asuka.

Elegant and soft, Yuki Ai no longer had the majesty of the president when he arrested people, and had more feelings that young girls should have.

Asakawa scratched his cheek, and he naturally knew why Yukiki thanked him, but he had to pretend to be confused, otherwise he would be unreasonable.

"Hey? What do the president want to thank me? Taking a week off has caused trouble for the president. Shouldn't I thank me?"

Yuki Ai's big, lively eyes flashed with light, and her cheeks were kissed by the lemon-smelling wind and began to turn slightly red.

"Nothing, well... Thank you for patrolling me this morning. Someone can talk to each other at least not feel lonely."

When she stood up, the slightly red kiss marks on her face had disappeared, and she became the president of the student union who was resolute.

"Then, see you tomorrow evening, don't be late." Yuki Ai waved his hand, leaving only Arikawa with a back in a sailor suit.

Ryosuke told him that the club activity time on Tuesday afternoon will hold a daily management meeting of the first-year high school student union. The task this week is to create a sports festival plan, and then share it with senior students in the second-year high school and third-year high school student union on Friday.

At that time, at the regular meeting of Rende Student Union on Friday, the essence will be taken based on the proposals of three grades and three branches, and finally form a unified plan, which will be submitted to the school’s sports department.

If the Sports Department passes the matter again, the student union can start preparing for the sports festival.

In general, the next step will be the busiest time for Akikawa and others.

With his hands in his pockets, he watched the sailor suit hide into the sailor suit group. He turned around and looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling and walked towards the classroom.

As he walked, he murmured something softly.

A day of love in Yuki is actually very simple.

If there is no need to deal with matters in the student union, then all her time will be spent on her study.

The Student Union Conference Room is the most common place for Yuki Ai to visit. Only the members of the Student Union have keys. When there is no business to deal with on weekdays, no one will use this spacious conference room. Yuki Ai can enjoy lunch alone here and read English with confidence.

It was noon, Yuki Ai opened the door to the conference room and walked into the conference room.

After making sure there was really no one in the conference room, she put the bento wrapped in floral cloth on the table with confidence.

The floral cloth was peeled off layer by layer, and a distinctive green and iron lunch box appeared in front of her.

This familiar lunch box is already so old that it has a lot of green paint on the outside, and there is rust in some places.

But Yuki Ai doesn't dislike it. As long as the inside of the lunch box is clean, there will be no problem. The rust outside does not touch the food.

Open the lid and there were only a few rice balls that had been cold inside, with no side dishes. The simplicity of the rice ball reminded people of the famine in the Warring States Period in Japan.

Her stomach was ginger, Yuki Ai had no idea of ​​being picky, and she went out in a hurry and didn't have breakfast. Now she just wanted to use these rice balls to fill her stomach.

Just as she folded her hands together and muttered in a low voice, "I'm starting to move", a slight "creaking" sound suddenly came from the mahogany gate.

As if he wanted to cover up something shameful, Yuki Ai was like a frightened animal. He suddenly grabbed the lid of the lunch box on the table and pressed it on it, then leaned forward on the table, covering the lunch box.

Unintentionally, the wind was blowing through the hall, and the curtains were moved slightly.

Is it just the wind?

Yuki Ai breathed a sigh of relief, got up and closed the door, sat down again, and then started to have lunch.

She ate very quickly and chewed very quickly. In just a few minutes, she got all the lunch balls in a box.

Actually, it’s not her fault for eating quickly. The rice ball is really small. If she were a young man of the past, she would probably go in just a few bites.

After packing up the rice grains on the table, wrapping the lunch box in the floral cloth again, Yuki Ai took out the English word book he carried with him and started reading aloud.

At noon, the time that Rende College gave students lunch breaks was also used by her to study. As long as she snatched a few minutes later, she would not be very sleepy in the afternoon.

Words that are far beyond the grammar are read out loud from Yuki Ai's mouth, with standard pronunciation and clear pronunciation.

Yuki Ai has outstanding IQ and has worked hard that ordinary people can't imagine. In terms of grades, at least Asahikawa is not dissatisfied with anything now.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A knock on the door sounded.

"Please come in!" Yuki Ai stopped reading aloud, and her heroic eyebrows frowned. Who would be this time?

Student Union members have keys, so it shouldn’t be Hanyu-kun or Kamiya-kun.

With Yuki Ai's permission, the mahogany door that was closed by Yuki Ai just now made a "creak" sound again.

A small head appeared at the door.
Chapter completed!