I don’t want my youth campus life to be a Shura!

"Why do you deliberately suppress the score?"

She pointed to the test paper above and asked.

Su Cheng was stunned.

This was a test paper taken shortly after the start of the school year. He deliberately lowered all his scores to over 80 points in order to maintain an upper-middle level.

This is neither excellent nor mediocre.

It won't attract attention or suspicion.

"I don't want to be so high-profile. It's just a test. I don't want to attract too much attention. It won't be good for my studies."

He explained, but the student council president shook his head.

"You should know that the existence of the Student Union is not just to maintain order in the college."

She spoke slowly, but her words were so penetrating that Su Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

There is no doubt that this man has superb public speaking and inspirational abilities.

The meaning of this sentence is also very clear, telling him that he doesn't need to be afraid of anything and doesn't need to hide anything.

No matter what you do, don't be afraid, just let your light shine.

The student union is backing us up, so there is no need to worry.

"I see."

Su Cheng lowered his head. He knew that these little actions of his could not be hidden from some people, so he pretended to be listening attentively.

"I will always pay attention to you. But I hope that this attention will be based on mutual respect."

She said.

This kind of attention made Su Cheng feel uncomfortable.

The other party's intention was very clear, which was to ask him to give his best in future exams.

If you deliberately lower the score, it will be disrespectful.

Su Cheng felt annoyed.

This S Danger actually forced his results to be put on the table.

However, he always felt that this matter seemed a little unusual, but for a moment he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"I understand. Thank you for your support, President."

He remained humble and nodded.

The other party's purpose is very clear.

He already owed a favor to the student council president, and now that the other party asked him to do his best in future exams, he would do his best.

"I will personally check your test results in the future."

Her voice inside the mask was still faint, but it carried an aura that could not be disobeyed.

Su Cheng nodded upon hearing this.

His attitude was very sincere, after all, the student council president helped him.

Then, Su Cheng began to drink the coffee in the cup quietly.

The president stood up and returned to his office.

"President, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

After finishing his coffee, he stood up and said goodbye.

She didn't say anything, just nodded.

After the door of the Student Union was closed, there was silence inside the Student Union for a while.

a long time.

An elderly male voice came.

"Although his grades are indeed excellent, this does not mean that he has the qualifications."

However, this statement did not receive any response from anyone.

The student union fell into silence again.

……

Chapter 86: Su Cheng's Past

in the afternoon

Three o'clock

Su Cheng walked towards the Kyudo Club's dojo. After putting on protective gear, he arrived at Ji Qingyi's private dojo. He found that the other party was already waiting for him.

She just sat there, holding a brush in her hand, writing calligraphy seriously. Her cold and pretty face looked particularly charming at this moment.

He didn't disturb her, but started practicing on his own.

After a long time.

She stopped practicing calligraphy and started fiddling with the tea set. After a while, she looked up at Su Cheng.

"How are you feeling today?"

"A little stronger than yesterday."

He replied.

"Please take a seat."

Ji Qingyi pointed to the stool opposite him and motioned for him to sit down.

Su Cheng sat down and Ji Qingyi began to make tea for him, including green tea and mint leaves.

The aroma of tea wafted through the entire house.

Su Cheng took a sip. The tea had a faint mint aroma and was refreshing. It felt very comfortable when he drank it, and he became much more energetic.

"Thank you, President."

He put down the teacup and spoke seriously.

To be honest, he is probably the only one in the whole school who receives such treatment.

And I get this treatment every day.

If you tell others about this kind of thing, people will think you are bragging, but now it is actually happening.

It's his honor.

"You don't have to thank me. We each have our own needs."

Ji Qingyi looked at him and said lightly.

"Ok?"

Su Cheng showed confusion on his face.

"I just hope that you can grow up quickly and bring greater benefits to the Kyudo Club."

Ji Qingyi's tone was very calm, without a trace of emotion.

"Ah this..."

After hearing this, Su Cheng was speechless for a moment.

For a moment, the tea in my hand felt inexplicably hot.

"I try my best."

Su Cheng took a deep breath and answered seriously.

"I look forward to your best efforts."

Ji Qingyi's tone was calm, but this sentence made Su Cheng feel cold all over.

I always feel like this woman has something else to say!

To be honest, chatting with these S-level people is very brain-consuming.

Ji Qingyi made another cup of tea for Su Cheng, and then began to organize the calligraphy papers next to her.

He then discovered that this calligraphy was completely different from his previous signature. The technique was extremely beautiful, the strokes were soft and smooth, and each stroke carried a charm.

And there is only one word.

【quiet】

This word seems to contain some kind of wonderful magic, and every stroke seems to contain a rhythm that makes people intoxicated.

Even he had an illusion.

Just by looking at this word, his body and mind became calm, and a strange feeling surged in his heart.

"Interested in this?"

Ji Qingyi said with indifferent eyes.

"Yes, it's obviously words, but it gives me the feeling of a painting."

Su Cheng admitted it without hesitation.

Ji Qingyi glanced at him indifferently and continued, "Every Chinese character is a painting, depicting a culture that has been passed down for thousands of years."

She gently stroked the calligraphy and painting, and there seemed to be some mystery in her beautiful eyes, as if they contained some profound and incomprehensible meaning.

Su Cheng didn't say anything, but looking into Ji Qingyi's eyes, he felt a sense of oppression.

"If you like it, I can give it to you after I come back from the game."

"Then I would like to thank you in advance, President."

He was silent for a while, and finally nodded.

Jingle bell~

The bell rang, signaling the end of the club.

"Let's go."

Ji Qingyi stood up.

Su Cheng immediately stood up as well, and the two walked out one after the other.

Then the gap between the rich and the poor widened. One rode a bicycle, and the other sat in a car with better protection than the presidential car.

After a busy day, Master Su Cheng parked his car in front of a supermarket.

Yes, it is also under Ji Qingyi’s family.

In this world, you can't get rid of her family's property at all. It's so exaggerated that even if you go to a hotel to book a room, the hotel is also under her family's ownership.

Whoever marries her will probably never need money in his life.

Because it can be recorded in Ji Qingyi’s account!

After buying a bunch of things, Su Cheng dragged his tired body back home.

Contacting two S-levels in a row made him feel very tired.

After finishing his dinner and changing into his sportswear, he rode his beloved bike out for exercise.

He rode and rode for probably more than an hour.

He came to the place where the wanted criminal was found before, which was an area where some poor families lived.

Yancheng has ten districts, and naturally there is also the most economically backward district.

And this place is it.

As for why he came here?

Naturally, he wanted to see if there were any blind hooligans, and then he would pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, and then try his eyesight ability.

Su Cheng was walking in an old alley. The alley was very narrow. There were trash cans on both sides of the road, which were filled with smelly socks, smelly shoes, rotten eggs, etc.