In the anime series, Goto Ichiri is actually my childhood sweetheart?

He knew very well that he was under so much pressure because of his own fault and couldn't blame anyone else.

Just now I was just venting my anger by using others as a punching bag. It is a very normal psychological activity.

A very important lesson in life is to learn to compromise with yourself. There is no perfect person who can completely control his mind from wandering.

It's fine as long as you don't bring this ugly negative emotion to the people around you.

He shook his head, throwing away unnecessary thoughts. He was not ready to put the figures on display for the time being. His exquisite figures had to be shown to the members first. He felt that this was the best benefit he could give as a director.

Occasionally, classmates passing by came in to ask Gao Qiaofeng what he was doing, but he sent them away. It was not time to unveil the curtain yet. These were all business secrets and could not be told to outsiders.

"President!"

"Are you here so early? Sit here first. There's no rush now. We can start the final arrangements after Goto Ichiri arrives."

Having heard that the minister had prepared quite a lot of figures for this exhibition, Honda Daigo was very excited and looked forward to the joy of being surrounded by all kinds of miniature figures.

As for the figurine he wanted at the beginning, Gao Qiaofeng had already taken time out of his busy schedule to make it for him and delivered it to him. Now it has been framed and placed securely on his desk as a family heirloom.

"By the way, don't call me president! Are you from some underworld organization? Call me department head."

"Yes! Minister of Society...!"

Honda Daigo is good in every way except that he is a bit stubborn and insists on his own opinions.

But fortunately, he has a strong appearance and I feel safe walking on the road with him.

"Xiao Feng, here I come!"

Goto Ichiri also finished his meal and rushed over.

She had jogged all the way here, and her little face was still red.

"Wow, is the arrangement almost done? Xiao Feng, why don't you take out your figurines?"

"Yeah, I'm waiting for you. I'm going to go to the bathroom first, and I'll start when I come back."

Chapter 20 can definitely be used for the next...failure?

In front of the sink, Takahashi Feng was washing his face.

Splash the water on your face and rub it vigorously. You will be entertaining your classmates later and you must not show a bad expression.

I looked in the mirror again and again to make sure my face was clean.

Takahashi Feng smiled slightly, the muscles in his cheeks lifted slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up. It was a business smile, but his eyes did not smile, they were still staring straight ahead. There was a sense of mismatch on his face, like a robot with a disordered emotional center.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Takahashi Feng was a little scared.

It’s better not to laugh.

Takahashi Feng casually wiped the water off his face with his clothes and walked towards the exhibition classroom assigned to him.

From a distance, he could see a group of people crowded at the classroom door. Gao Qiao Feng felt something was wrong and quickened his pace.

"That shouldn't be the case. Why are the student union members here? I have made a thorough report."

Muttering to himself, Takahashi Feng arrived at the scene.

"Student, the allocation of club activity resources should be the priority of the student union. Please stop blocking us."

"Yes, we are still short of several tables for our event. We have searched everywhere we can, and we came to your place because there are really no tables. And even if we take a few of yours, there will still be some left, right?"

The leaders were two student union cadres, one male and one female, who were arguing with reason, but Honda Daigo, who was blocking the door, pretended not to hear them and just said that he had to wait for the minister to come before making a decision.

"minister!"

When the two cadres noticed Gao Qiao Feng appear, they immediately surrounded him with their classmates.

"I'm sorry, classmate. We are from the student union. Because our performance plan changed suddenly, we are short of the tables and chairs that we prepared in advance to decorate the venue. So we can only borrow them from other departments. But don't worry, if you still need them after our performance, we will definitely send students to deliver them to you."

Gao Qiaofeng understood that these excuses were just sugar-coated bullets. The fault for the change in his plan should be borne by other departments, and the scapegoat he found was himself, a weakling who had not yet been officially established.

But it was useless to understand, because Takahashi Feng had also heard what they had just said to Honda Daigo.

'Students will have priority in resource allocation'

If I take a tough stance at this time and don't let them move the table away, I will definitely be held responsible if the student union's program fails.

By that time, even if his activities received a positive response, it would be difficult for the school to approve the establishment of his department on an exceptional basis.

After weighing the pros and cons, Takahashi Kaede finally asked Honda Daigo to let them in.

"President, this..."

Gao Qiaofeng raised his palm and pressed it down. The problem had already occurred and he just had to solve it.

The desks and chairs were moved out one after another, and now only a few of the desks and chairs that almost filled the classroom were left lying sideways.

Much more was moved away than what was initially said.

By the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late and the classroom was almost empty.

"Xiao Feng, why are they so excessive..."

Goto Ichiri stood outside watching them move out, and for the first time she felt helpless.

This is the normal reaction of many people when faced with such a bullying situation.

Looking at Takahashi Kaede beside him, his expression was still very calm. Goto Ichiri was expecting that this childhood sweetheart, who had always been so sure of him, could say or do something to save the current situation.

"What should we do?"

Gently pulling the corner of Takahashi Kaede's clothes, Goto Ichiri asked.

"...I don't know. I can only set up the remaining tables first."

Gao Qiaofeng shook his head and slowly walked into the classroom.

"Xiao Feng will definitely do something"

Goto Ichiri thought to himself and followed him closely.

There were only a few tables left, and these classmates were kind enough to help Takahashi Feng place all the bases on the remaining tables.

Maybe we can just move the table out? Then put some nice figurines on it, and maybe we can make the best use of it.

Gao Qiaofeng stood a little further away, and could only see a pitifully small part of the table, and the base on it was so small that it was almost negligible.

If interested students walk into the classroom and see only a few tables, they may think they have come to the wrong place. This is not an activity area, but a storage area for miscellaneous items.

By then, don’t even think about anyone coming to see it. It will even be a question whether anyone will come in.

Takahashi Kaede paced around the room, obviously becoming anxious.

"Xiao Feng, even you can't do anything..."

Goto Ichiri followed Takahashi Kaede and sounded a little lost.

"You've tried so hard! But why are these people so unreasonable? These things are obviously ours..."

Takahashi Feng touched Goto Ichiri's head. Even though he was feeling very dissatisfied, he couldn't show it.

Emotions are contagious, he knew, and he didn't want to see his team members feel sad with him.

He is now a minister, and on the battlefield, he is an officer.

Officers can decline, but they must never show weakness.

"No one wants to see this kind of emergency. The student union backed by the school and a small group of individuals have a conflict over resource allocation. In the end, the school will definitely side with the student union. There is nothing we can do about it. We just have to do our best."

Goto Ichiri felt very aggrieved at the moment, with tears falling down like pearls. Honda Daigo, who was standing beside him, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Alright, alright, why are you crying? I want to organize this event. Even if it fails, I'll be the one crying. Why are you joining in the fun?"

"But...Xiao Feng, you...have obviously...tried so hard..."

She has seen all of Gaoqiao Feng's efforts since the beginning of school until now, from his gradually deepening dark circles under his eyes to his calloused fingers.

Every time I asked him, he said it was okay, even though he obviously wanted to help and would offer to help.

"Okay, give me more of your lunch box. Your mother's cooking is quite delicious."

Every time he would answer like this with a smile, making me unsure whether to agree or not.

Goto Ichiri was sobbing, and Takahashi Kaede lent her her shoulder, and her tears gradually wet her clothes.

"Okay, okay, stop crying. It won't look good if your eyes turn red from crying."

Takahashi Kaede gently stroked Goto Ichiri's back.

Hearing Goto Ichiri crying, Takahashi Feng suddenly felt better for some reason.

Even though he failed to achieve his original goal, knowing that Goto Ichiri cared so much about him, he suddenly felt that it was worth it.

He never demands success. After all, he is not a god, and failure is normal.

He immediately digested the disappointment internally. He was used to failure.

Next time, if I can have the experience of organizing this kind of event, I will definitely learn from the current lessons and put the experience of failure to use next time...

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It’s not too stressful. I’ll consider it a success if I can get 100 orders.

If not, work towards your goal.

I am actually very similar to the protagonist. I like to do what I like, I can handle things myself, and I have low expectations of myself.

I can't make big promises, like "I will definitely keep writing", I think I'll leave that for when I finish writing the book.

This is my first book, and the characters I write about are what I dream of, so I will try my best to write it well.

It’s still very joyful to write books, especially when writing about the silly character of Goto Ichiri.

Finally, thank you to my readers who have always supported me. No matter if you are still here in the future, I sincerely thank you. . . ?

Chapter 21 Calling for Help

Gao Qiaofeng was able to calmly accept failure. He was able to brazenly complete the exhibition even if there were only a few tables. Even if it later became a wedding dress that reflected the success of other departments' activities, he would not get too excited.

This is related to his experiences in his previous life. His parents were ambitious and always set unrealistic goals for him.

He will try, but his efforts are weak and the final outcome is usually failure.

With test scores that did not meet his goals, he would sometimes pace at the door of his house, hesitating and afraid to go home.

Because he knew that once he returned home, he would be immediately degraded to a mite that is worse than dust. His adoptive mother would point at his nose and scold him, and would tell him about the grades of the neighboring children.

You will accomplish nothing.

He, Gao Yinglong, lowered his head lower and lower in the face of unequal abuse.

Gradually, he learned to accept his failure calmly.

So many years have passed, and he has long made this kind of failure a habit.

Now he is Takahashi Kaede, and this pathetic instinct still exists in his bones.

In fact, he could think of many ways to try, but he always found reasons to convince himself.

"This method is useless. Stop struggling."

He sat down at the table, opened the box, and took out the amazing figures inside.

Honda Daigo was a little stunned when he saw these figures. Could such collectible items really appear in an event held by elementary school students?

Goto Ichiri stood where he was and did not sit down with Takahashi Kaede.

She lowered her head and clenched her fists, as if she was engaged in some intense ideological struggle.

"Yili, come and sit over here, it's okay."

Takahashi Kaede waved to her, but Goto Ichiri seemed to have suddenly made up his mind. He wiped away the tears from his eyes and rubbed his red eyes.

She sniffed and ran out without looking back.

"Xiao Feng, wait for me. I'm going to ask Ying Lili for help!"