After rebirth, they all moved into my house.

"correct."

After chatting for such a long time, the vice president and the secretary finally remembered that they had forgotten to ask which school Lu Yuan and Ye Yuhan were from. So Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Which high school do you go to? Can you take an interview with our publicity department when you have time?"

"Yunhai No. 1 Middle School."

60. Guests

"What a coincidence."

Upon hearing this, an atmosphere of "awkwardness" enveloped the secretary and vice president of the student union of the private high school, forming a sharp contrast with Lu Yuan and Ye Yuhan standing beside them.

It was not until this time that the vice president and the secretary noticed the school badges on Lu Yuan and Ye Yuhan's chests.

The fiery red phoenix tree is the school emblem of Yunhai No. 1 Middle School.

These two were the Yunhai No. 1 Middle School student union members who had originally planned to visit today...

"Um..." The vice-president scratched his head awkwardly, his face flushing. "May I ask who the two of you are..."

"President of the Student Union of Yunhai No. 1 Middle School." Ye Yuhan.

"Vice President." Lu Yuan.

"..."*2

The secretary's girlfriend and the vice president's boyfriend twitched their lips at the same time, which made Lu Yuan wonder if they were not feeling well. If so, they needed to go to the hospital for treatment.

However, the male vice president quickly changed the subject. After a light cough, he said, "So you two are here. I heard that there are three of you coming today. I wonder where your accountant or secretary is now?"

"The secretary is still in school. No. 1 Middle School has morning self-study classes on Saturdays. She will be able to come over after the get out of class, probably after the opening ceremony of the sports meet." Ye Yuhan nodded, her expression as elegant as ever, as if nothing big had happened just now.

"Is the secretary a girl? Or a boy?" the female secretary asked curiously.

"Girls."

Hearing this, the girl nodded secretly, while the boy looked at Lu Yuan with a strange look.

At this moment, Lu Yuan didn't understand what the boy meant, but he reacted the next moment.

The vice president and secretary of the student union of a private high school are a couple, so it is understandable that they would be curious about the vice president and secretary of the student union of a middle school.

But the problem is that the student union secretary of Yunhai No. 1 Middle School is senior Wang Xinyi.

That little Xiaoyi who was persecuted by Ye Yuhan all day long...

If Lu Yuan were to regard senior Wang Xinyi as a love interest, would it be possible that he would be assimilated by senior Wang Xinyi and be persecuted all day long?

No, let’s not discuss the issue of persecution first. The question is why he wants to date Xiao Xinyi...senior Wang Xinyi?

"Hmm? Vice President, do you want to do that with Xiao Xinyi?" Ye Yuhan asked with squinted eyes, as if she could sense Lu Yuan's inner thoughts.

In response to Ye Yuhan's questioning, Lu Yuanxin said that what he thought was right. Human-to-human transmission would indeed occur if he was close to Wang Xinyi. He had just thought of her when he was persecuted by Ye Yuhan.

"Well, the opening ceremony is about to begin, right? Don't you need to deal with the opening ceremony first?" Lu Yuan coughed lightly and changed the subject.

The male vice president and the female secretary who had returned to their work nodded, stood up, and motioned Lu Yuan to go with them: "Then please come this way. We will send someone to the school gate to pick up your secretary."

"Thank you."

Lu Yuan and Ye Yuhan followed them and walked towards the stands.

In the center of the stands is the rostrum, where a row of guests will soon sit. They are all school directors or agents who have taken time out on weekends to attend the opening ceremony of the school sports meeting, as well as some school leaders or special guests.

The location next to it is the gathering place of the broadcasting department and the student union, which facilitates the student union's unified dispatch and real-time communication of information.

I walked past the playground and up the stairs from the stands to the stands. After a while, I saw the student union members of the private high school from a distance. They seemed to be busy in front of the broadcasting department, sorting out various documents to prepare for the upcoming opening ceremony.

There were quite a lot of them. Lu Yuan took a quick glance and roughly confirmed that there were more than ten people. It seemed that this was only the number of the presidium and ministers. The secretaries and others seemed to be directing on the spot on the playground.

At this time, a boy wearing a microphone was talking into his headset. After seeing the vice president and secretary arrive, he quickly ended the conversation, turned off the microphone, and walked over and said:

"Oh my goodness, it's already this late, and you two still have the energy to talk about love here? Come over and help. The two behind you are... President Ye, hello, welcome to the Yunhai No. 1 Middle School Student Union."

The boy walked forward and greeted Ye Yuhan and Lu Yuan very politely: "Nice to meet you again, President Ye, who is this person next to you?"

Ye Yuhan smiled and said, "You're welcome. This is my new vice president, Lu Yuan. Secretary Wang Xinyi is still at school and will be here soon."

"I see." The president of the private high school nodded. He had heard about the personnel changes in the student union of Yunhai No. 1 Middle School.

He greeted Lu Yuan kindly: "So you are the freshman who became the vice president right after entering school. That's really amazing."

Lu Yuan nodded and hummed a few times. In this situation, he really didn't want to deal with this set of polite official language. He answered one by one while observing the people in the student union of the private high school.

The tall, cool lady with glasses, the sunny, enthusiastic accountant, the calm and composed secretary with a blank expression, and the one who crossed her legs and looked at him with contempt... Su Xiyan?!

I rely on!

Lu Yuan suddenly lost his composure.

Why is Su Xiyan here?

Can anyone explain why Su Xiyan, a freshman who just enrolled, can become one of the bigwigs in the core circle of the student union?

"President Ye, since you're here, could you please sit in the special guest seat on the podium?"

The student union president of the private high school smoothed her hair and said, "Originally, we invited the student union president of Experimental Middle School, but it seems she has relatives visiting today, so the special guest position is vacant. If possible, I hope you can be on camera."

Ye Yuhan raised her eyebrows, neither agreeing nor refusing. Instead, she turned her eyes in Lu Yuan's direction, and her meaning was very clear: she wanted to know Lu Yuan's arrangements.

The president of the private high school's student union immediately understood and said with a smile, "Vice President Lu Yuan, please meet the members of our student union. Let me see, your seat is right next to Su Xiyan."

"If you, Vice President Lu Yuan, are a young talent, then our junior Su Xiyan is no less impressive. She's also the youngest director of cultural affairs here. Plus, you're both in the first year of high school, so I think you'll have a lot of common topics."

The student council president of a private high school and Lu Yuan introduced Su Xiyan, the girl in a uniform and skirt who was sitting next to them.

Lu Yuan thought to himself, President Yigao, were you sent by Su Xiyan to discredit me?

If you want me to die, just say it sooner rather than later. There's no need to be so subtle!

When Su Xiyan saw Lu Yuan looking at her, she smiled faintly, put down her long legs, stood up gracefully, and walked towards Lu Yuan.

61. Are you so distant to me?

Watching Su Xiyan approaching step by step, Lu Yuan felt panicked inside, but he looked as calm as an old dog.

"Hello, classmate Su Xiyan."

Lu Yuan extended his hand politely, pretending that they had just met.

"Hello, Lu Yuan."

There was a subtle light flashing in Su Xiyan's eyes. She smiled, walked forward, gracefully went around Lu Yuan's arm, and put her arm around him.

The student union president of a private high school, the aloof and domineering discipline committee member, the enthusiastic and sunny accountant, and the expressionless and cold secretary were all shocked at the time.

The vice president boyfriend and the secretary girlfriend vaguely felt that there was something to behold.

"Su Xiyan, you..."

Lu Yuan immediately lost his composure. Why didn't this guy play by the rules?

A hint of murderous intent flashed across Ye Yuhan's eyes, but it quickly dissipated.

"What do you mean by 'I'? We've only been apart for a few months, and you're already so distant to me?"

Su Xiyan ignored Ye Yuhan's eyes and looked at Lu Yuan with resentment. She pulled Lu Yuan's arm into her arms, allowing Lu Yuan to feel her growth during this period.

Ye Yuhan couldn't control his emotions for a moment. While his face looked kind, his right hand clenched involuntarily.

The student union president of a private high school, the aloof and domineering discipline committee member, the enthusiastic and sunny accountant, and the expressionless and cold male secretary looked at the positions of Lu Yuan and the other two, and immediately felt that there was something to be seen.

The vice president's boyfriend and the secretary's girlfriend have already opened a bag of melon seeds.

In the end, it was the student council president of the private high school who took the initiative to ease the atmosphere. "Ahem, classmate Lu Yuan, do you know Su Xiyan?"

Lu Yuan scratched his head, not knowing how to answer. At this time, Su Xiyan had already helped him to answer: "My deskmate in junior high school."

Everyone looked as if they had suddenly understood something.

Looking at these three people, although everyone present had their own guesses, they all imagined a 52-episode melodramatic love TV series in the prime time at 8 pm.

"Well, President Song, I've already been here as a special guest last year. This year, it would be better if my vice president could come. What do you think?" Ye Yuhan coughed lightly to ease the embarrassment.

The president of the private high school thought about it and felt that if President Ye was on the stage and saw the interaction between Su Xiyan and Lu Yuan, and couldn't help but do something, the opening ceremony would be embarrassing.

Moreover, the weight of the vice-president of Yunhai No. 1 Middle School is no less than that of the former president of Experimental Middle School. There is nothing wrong in letting Lu Yuan go up. It is just a formality anyway. He just needs to sit there and stand up when his name is called.

After careful consideration, the president of the private high school finally decided, "If that's the case, does Vice President Lu Yuan have this intention? Of course, if you don't want to, we won't force you."

Lu Yuan, who had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, immediately expressed his willingness, while Su Xiyan, who was standing beside him, turned away and snorted coldly, and did not give Ye Yuhan a good look.

When the opening ceremony began, it could be said that Lu Yuan, who had participated in many sports games, did not really care for this kind of performance-based opening ceremony.

However, the private high school obviously attached great importance to this scene, and I don’t know how much time they spent rehearsing.

Each class had a performance formation, and the clubs also drew people to form a formation, and the school officials also had a formation. The short opening ceremony performance lasted for half an hour.

Lu Yuan was secretly yawning on the stage. The big guys beside him were chatting in a friendly manner about some work matters, and he, a student, had no chance to get a word in.

The student union was directing and dispatching things from the side. Ye Yuhan was sitting elegantly in the stands sipping tea. Su Xiyan looked at the woman sitting next to her with gritted teeth.

It’s a pity that Wang Xinyi is not at school now. As the director of the media club, she will definitely not miss such a performance.

Who made her application for exemption from self-study rejected?

After the performance, when the host introduced the guests, when he called out Lu Yuan's name, Lu Yuan faced the curious gazes of the crowd below, straightened his collar, stood up, and smiled a smile that he thought was very handsome.

There was an immediate commotion in the audience.

"The vice president of No. 1 Middle School is so handsome."

There are some that are handsome and exaggerated.

"Isn't that a long way to go? Didn't he just start school?"

There were also junior high school classmates who recognized Lu Yuan.

The young boys and girls in the audience looked at Lu Yuan on the stage with curiosity and expressed their curiosity.

Girls who often visit campus forums have long known that there is such a handsome guy in No. 1 Middle School, but they didn’t expect that he is even more handsome in person than in the photo.

A yandere said, "Why is a boy like this in No. 1 Middle School? If I had known, I would have enrolled in No. 1 Middle School, woo woo woo."

There are also those who hesitate and say, "I don't mind, but can I be his girlfriend for a day?"

"Bah, are you treating me like a girlfriend? I'm embarrassed to expose you!"

Of course, Lu Yuan had no idea that just by sitting there he had caused a commotion below. He just wanted to quickly end this boring scene and then step down to have a good rest.

Being a mascot on stage is exhausting.

After the opening ceremony, Lu Yuan was able to escape the scene. At this time, a student union member also led senior Wang Xinyi to the stands.

"Xiao Xinyi, you came so quickly?"

Lu Yuan looked at the time. The opening ceremony lasted exactly half an hour, and the opening ceremony started at the same time as the end of school at Yunhai No. 1 Middle School on Saturday morning. The fastest subway ride would take at least 25 minutes, and it would take 20 minutes to walk from the subway to the school gate and then to the playground. The time was obviously inconsistent.

"I slipped out early. It's a student union privilege!" Xiao Xinyi snorted. "By the way, who are you calling Xiao Xinyi?"

"Be careful, Senior Yi, you're abusing your authority!"

Lu Yuan complained that he didn't expect that senior Wang Xinyi, the dedicated master and the best persecuted winner, would also start to slack off. This wouldn't do. If Wang Xinyi didn't want to be persecuted by Ye Yuhan in the future, wouldn't he be the one who suffered the most?

"I rushed here non-stop, and you, a bad underclassman, came to expose me. Please buy me some milk tea later, otherwise I will let Yu Han bully you."

Senior Wang Xinyi took off the camera hanging around her neck and put it in Lu Yuan's hand. "I didn't take any pictures of the opening ceremony, so I'll have to use the materials from the publicity department here. Can you help me hold it? I'll sit down and rest for a while."

Lu Yuan knew that as the director of the media department, Wang Xinyi must feel very sorry for missing the opening ceremony.

But why did he become a coolie?

Su Xiyan glanced at Wang Xinyi. She had seen this girl the last time she went to No. 1 Middle School, but she didn't observe her carefully.

This time, we observed the senior student named Wang Xinyi up close. Although she and Lu Yuan seemed to have a very harmonious relationship and could joke with each other, they did not have that kind of feelings. The two were just a purely funny senior student and junior student.

Very good, nothing to be afraid of.

So, there is only one woman to be wary of now.

This is our home court, we must not lose.

Su Xiyan thought.

62. Work handover

After the opening ceremony, there is basically nothing for student union cadres to do.

The rest of the work will be left to the secretary, referee teachers and students who will participate in the competition.