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Because of this, Baiyin didn't ask the question he wanted to ask yesterday due to the situation, but he happened to meet him on the way to school today, so he asked him.

"Uh..." Xing Yuanhui hesitated, thinking that it would be better to let this mistake continue. "Is it so? But I don't plan to do it for a long time. Maybe I can just do some short-term work to make a living."

In fact, it's just to find inspiration. After being a music copywriter for a long time, original ideas will naturally emerge among the messy thoughts.

For someone who wants to draw creative inspiration from it, at least for Xing Yuanhui himself, he still wants to try it himself.

He wasn't doing it for the money anyway, and he still asked for compensation instead of paying directly for work just to get the experience he "should" have.

"How many days does short-term work mean? A week?" Baiyin took out the water bottle he brought with him and took a sip. His words revealed that he didn't care about these trivial matters at all.

Working is good. As a working emperor, he actually wants to find someone of the same age to discuss these things.

During breaks, they chat together and help each other find jobs.

Although it seems insignificant, this is the life that Shirogane wants to live. Even if students from Shuchiin work part-time, they work for their parents, and there is no language for them to communicate with him at all.

Of course, it would be nice if there was someone wearing a red headband in such a life.

"Two or three days? Although from my point of view one day would be best..." Looking at the president with emotion, Xing Yuanhui silently glanced at the road in the distance. He knew that this kind of part-time job arrangement would be very troublesome.

Even if he is confident that he can be competent for this position in half an hour in a day, whether his boss believes it or not is another matter if he tells it to others.

Unless people already know that you are awesome, why would they hire a one-day employee who will 99% likely suck?

Therefore, if Xing Yuanhui wants to maintain his freedom as much as possible while experiencing working, he can only find someone who can endorse him.

Although Quan Jing is also capable, the most he can do is help Xing Yuanhui find someone like Bai Yin to endorse him. He himself is just an employee in a small company and his commission is quite high. But if he doesn't mention the name of "Qunxing" and only talks about himself, then the boss will only stare at them with disgust, right?

In that case, Xing Yuanhui might as well go find him himself. It just so happens that he knows a working emperor.

As expected, after hearing his words, Baiyin held the water cup stiffly and stared at the sky in a daze.

When Xing Yuanhui suspected that he was choking or wondering if the general affairs officer was making fun of him, he turned his head and said in disbelief: "This time is too short, isn't it?"

There are jobs that are paid on a daily basis, and the turnover rate is very high. There is no threshold for this kind of work, but it is very tiring. If calculated on a monthly basis, the average worker may not last more than a month. Only when there is no one to do it will the boss use daily pay to attract people.

The president first gave a shot of prevention: "If you insist on this time, then except for the holidays when no one wants to go to work, you can only do manual labor."

He tactfully advised, "Although you can make money this way, it's not worth it if you consider the future. Why not do it by the week like me? Although the number of jobs you can choose is still not as good as by the month, at least you have a choice."

Xing Yuanhui had anticipated these difficulties and didn't care at all. He even patted the president's shoulder and told him to relax a little: "If there is no one, then leave it empty. I'm not in a hurry. Just notify me if there is one."

After having dinner together yesterday, Xing Yuanhui loosened some of the control range of the language limiter and teased, "President, relax. Remember how you couldn't answer Fujiwara's crossword puzzle not long ago, so you spent the whole night reciting crossword puzzles and turned yourself into a mummy? Don't always think about me. Just tell me if you encounter any problems. Besides, we still have Uncle Baiyin."

He thought of Uncle Baiyin, who laughed heartily last night as if he had sucked the blood of the Qiao family. He openly mocked his son for staying up all night to study for a crossword puzzle game, which made him listless for several days in a row, and said, "Young people are unreliable."

At that time, the brother with a red face did not sit still and wait for death. He pretended to respect the elderly and smeared a large amount of mustard on the beef tongue. Xing Yuanhui accidentally saw it and sighed that he was worthy of being the president. He took revenge on the spot just like me.

"...Okay." Since the general affairs officer said so, Baiyin could only compromise for the time being.

Well, maybe I could teach him privately first, and then sell him as a journeyman...

The traffic light turned green, and Xing Yuanhui set off first, not noticing the president's determined look that wanted to sell him out.

……

In the afternoon, Xing Yuanhui took the reminder from President Benjing and found that he could borrow reference books on traffic knowledge from the school library, so he planned to prepare for the study on his own.

He didn't really want to go to driving school, so he decided to just have some fun and try taking the test on his own.

There are two ways to get a Japanese driver's license. The first is to go directly to the police station to register for the exam, and the second is the regular driving school learning model.

Here, driving schools are divided into two types: non-certified and certified.

You can study and take the exam directly at the recognized driving school, and go to the police station to take a written test on traffic knowledge on the way. The practical operation on the road is completely carried out in a familiar driving school, and you can get a driver's license if you pass it.

Non-accredited driving schools are a bit like China across the sea. You learn theoretical and practical knowledge in a driving school, and then go to the police station to take an exam.

Strictly speaking, the way to get a driver's license from a non-certified driving school is to go directly to the police station to register for the test. The two are the same in nature.

The difficulty and psychological pressure of taking an exam in a familiar place and taking an exam under the supervision of completely unfamiliar and even strict police officers cannot be compared at all. It is said that the pass rate of the police exam is only 5%, which is much lower than the pass rate of certified driving schools.

But it's quite troublesome to go to a driving school, and I need to learn the lessons. Uncle Baiyin happens to have a motorcycle driver's license as well. I will buy Uncle Baiyin a Honda of the same model as the police in a few days and let him teach me. Then I can let Uncle Baiyin use it before I get the license.

Well~, I rely on myself for theory and Uncle Baiyin for practice. How can we lose? Our army will surely win!

Xing Yuanhui pushed open the door of the Student Union regardless of anything, intending to study hard with the president and strive to get his first driver's license in his life as soon as possible.

But the moment he opened the door, he saw a stranger sitting on the sofa, looking in the direction of the sound.

"Uh, are you guys busy?" Xing Yuanhui looked around the room and found that no one else had come.

Ishigami seemed to have a game activity today, so he ran away as soon as school was over. As for Fujiwara and the vice president...are they in the club?

Baiyin secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly introduced the intruder to the guest: "Tanuma, this is the general affairs of the student union. I wonder if you are willing to tell him about your troubles and let everyone give you some advice."

Xingyuan General Affairs! You came just in time! I need your help right here!

At this time, Baiyin is paying the price for the label of a love expert that he was labeled with because of his momentary pride.

"Ah? But..." Tanuma scratched his face, as if he felt embarrassed to suddenly reveal all his troubles to two unfamiliar people, and his ears blushed a little, "Isn't it enough to have the president? Doesn't he also have a lot of experience in love?"

"Don't be shy." Baiyin waved his hand fiercely, and with a force as powerful as the sea, he said calmly, "After all, this is not a trivial matter. Since you have come to the Student Union, we must be responsible for you."

He stood up, raised his hand and invited Xing Yuanhui to explain: "And he is indeed an experienced person! You know the rumors around Fujiwara, right? He is the male protagonist!"

Xing Yuanhui was completely unaware of this and looked at the boastful president and the stranger with starry eyes in confusion.

"Fujiwara? Rumors? Me?" He pointed at himself and asked the president, "What is this..."

"This is not important for now!" Baiyin hurriedly came over and put his arm around Xing Yuanhui's shoulders. Looking at Tian Numa who no longer resisted, he whispered, "I'll tell you later. Anyway, cooperate with me now!"

"Ha..." Xing Yuanhui looked at the president's expression and nodded slowly.

When they sat back on the sofa, Tanuma lowered his head and clenched his hands. After great effort, he suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "I want to confess to her!"

Who? Xing Yuanhui looked at them in confusion.

Baiyin explained quietly, "There is a girl named Kashiwagi in their class, and that's all I know."

After explaining to the general affairs officer, he immediately asked Tanuma, "Do you usually have any contact with her? In terms of study or life."

"I received three chocolate beans from her on Valentine's Day!" Tanuma answered loudly.

Good! Very spirited! But aren’t the three chocolate beans a bit…

Xing Yuanhui looked at Tanuma, whose face was twitching slightly, with an unspeakable expression. It seemed that he had regained his sanity. Without being reminded by others, he murmured, "Is this friendship chocolate?"

"…Why are you still asking if you can already see it? Do you like her very much?"

Xing Yuanhui felt something burning in his heart, something called gossip, so he was a little more careful now.

"Well, I guess so. She came up to me and talked to me yesterday! She asked me if I had a girlfriend or something, but right after she got the answer, she couldn't wait to repeat my words to her friends and laughed with them..."

Tanuma's voice became lower and lower, and he seemed to realize that something was wrong, and his face darkened.

I understand. These are the three great illusions in life...

At this point, Xing Yuanhui felt that there was no need to talk any further, so he quietly stood up and went to the tea room to pour some water for Tanuma to drink, just as a way of comforting him.

Forget about making tea, it's not cooked and not suitable.

He walked to the corner and took out the cups for guests from the cupboard skillfully. While pouring water, he glanced at the door.

Huh? Has the gap in the door gotten bigger? Didn't I close it properly?

No... Is there someone behind?

Xing Yuanhui frowned, and did not close the door. He just handed the water directly to the dejected Tanuma and the president who closed his eyes and remained silent.

When he sat down next to Baiyin again, he wanted to discuss how to send him out politely while he lowered his head.

People who have been heartbroken are the hardest to deal with. Luckily, we are not familiar with him. We can say something to hold back his tears and let him cry in the toilet...

Thinking of this, Xing Yuanhui nudged Baiyin with his elbow and asked in a low voice: "Hey, President..."

The president opened his eyes, gave Xing Yuanhui a look that said "believe me", and said to Tanuma, "No! Don't give up yet! Although both of your ideas lead to the same failure, in my opinion, this matter can still be reversed."

He couldn't bear to see his classmates crying in front of him as the student council president. Even if it was one-sided, he wanted to give Tanuma a beautiful fantasy.

He stood up and said slowly: "Women are good at lying. Maybe she originally wanted to show her affection to you, but she always accidentally concealed her shyness?"

Xing Yuanhui looked at the president in amazement and was about to go out and denounce him by saying that it was completely impossible.

President, what are you doing? It's better to burst the illusion than to give people false hope.

"This..." Tanuma opened his eyes wide in disbelief, but in his eyes, perhaps there was indeed a possibility - the president, who was an expert in love, saw the affection hidden deep in the girl's heart?

"Instead of crying here, why not face it directly." Baiyin raised his fist and slowly walked to the door, "Let's go and gamble! Use this - to determine the winner!"

He slapped the wooden door with his hand, causing a loud slapping sound.

Baiyin turned around and gave a thumbs up, encouraging: "At least, try it once."

Alas, why is it so easy to give answers that I dare not even think of when talking about the topic of love with others?

The president is kind-hearted and cannot bear to see others suffer. Thinking about the possible future between himself and the vice president, he subconsciously said what was hidden in his heart late at night.

This way, at least you won't regret it.

Xing Yuanhui still looked at him with an awkward expression - this seemed to be the method you used to marinate the beef on the chopping board yesterday, right?

But the person behind the door was very patient and didn't react at all.

Looking at Shirogane's thumb, Tanuma's eyes became moist.

Without even bothering to drink the water prepared by Xing Yuanhui, he stood up and said firmly: "President, you are right! Since I like her, let's give it a try!"

"Yes!" Baiyin nodded, "If it doesn't work, just come to the Student Union. We are always here."

"Okay! Wait for my good news!" Tanuma happily pushed the door and left, not noticing the blushing Miss Shinomiya hiding in the corner.

Looking at Tian Numa's back, Xing Yuanhui also stood up and said speechlessly: "Does this count as instigating others to make a fool of themselves?"

"No, it doesn't count, right?" Bai Yin said with shame, "I do think so. What if?"

"How could such a thing happen?" Xing Yuanhui walked to the door, and a cool female voice called him, "Xing Yuan... classmate, how did you know I was coming?"

Fujiwara Chika looked at Kaguya who was hiding behind the door and asked in confusion: "Kaguya-san, why are you standing here?"

Vice President? Xing Yuanhui turned around suddenly.

The same invisibility technique as Hasaka? No wonder it looks familiar.

Kaguya forced a smile and said, "There was a guest inside before, and I didn't think it was appropriate to disturb them without permission, so I deliberately waited for a while. Please forgive me."

After saying that, she ignored her best friend who was walking towards her quickly and turned into her own area - the tea room.

Fujiwara Chika walked in and tilted her head to look at her friend who was quietly making tea, and asked Xing Yuanhui in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Xing Yuanhui shrugged and said indifferently: "I don't know."

He turned to look at the president who was wondering if he was being doggy-hooked by Kaguya through the door. His face was a little red at this time, but Xing Yuanhui did not let him go and said, "President, now can you tell me about the previous rumor about Fujiwara?"

"Rumors? What? I want to hear it too!" Fujiwara Chika signed up enthusiastically.

"... Wait for me to have some tea. I'm thirsty."

Chapter 10: Why didn’t you inform me about such a big thing as falling in love?

The bell rang, and Xing Yuanhui and Ishigami chatted with each other while sorting their textbooks.

"We don't have to play games today?" Xing Yuanhui put away the history textbook he was using to cover himself up, revealing the traffic knowledge reference book and notebook underneath.

Fortunately, the history teacher was an old man with gradually graying hair, and his legs and feet were not very nimble, so he didn't like to get down from the podium to patrol the "human world".

Fortunately, he didn't like patrolling. Otherwise, if he found that the boy who nodded from time to time and took notes diligently was learning the basics of Japanese locomotives in history class, he didn't know whether he would jump directly to the history of steam development and use machinery to confuse him, or hummed "This child is incorrigible" and left indignantly.

"No need, I finished it yesterday." Ishigami came over and took a look, then found out that it was not a comic book and he had no interest in reading any more. He just thought it was a piece of idle reading. He shook his head and started packing up the comic books he had specially brought from home.

Fortunately, my hair is long and I wear wireless headphones so the teacher can't see me. Except for not being able to eat snacks, what's the difference between this and being at home? Sitting upright is also good for your back!

Onodera, who was sitting in front of Xing Yuanhui, heard what they said and turned around to complain, "You two are really amazing. You never listen to history class and just treat it as self-study.

"Xingyuan is pretty good. He even found a way to borrow the notebook to make up for the mistakes. Are you planning to let yourself go? Ishigami, you're too lazy to copy even though I offered to lend it to you."