Order French fries at Shuchiin

Chapter 18 I hope everyone is okay

Standing on the dark green corridor in front of the meeting room, the student union was watching the laborers from various clubs coming to take back the new and old supplies.

After all, all the clubs' supplies are here, and the student union only has five people. It's not impossible to deliver these things to the door, but...

Unless your club doesn't want the budget for next year, it's better to behave yourself during this critical period.

Wave after wave of people flow like the tides on the coast, and now it's time for the tide to ebb.

"Senior Jia, have a pleasant journey."

Xing Yuanhui picked up the last box of things and stacked it on top of the castle in the air cardboard box of the Kendo Club's coolie representative.

"Why does what you said sound unlucky..." Komoto Satoshi weighed it and felt that the weight should be enough to last until returning to the kendo gym, so he nodded to the members who had less time and wanted to come to help.

His voice was muffled behind the cardboard box, as if covered by a layer of gauze: "Then we'll go back first. Since we're helping some small clubs get things, remember to say a few good words for our Kendo Club when you draw up the budget!"

Hearing this, Xing Yuanhui's mouth twitched, and he looked back at the students in the student union, saying with a smile: "How can you 'bribe' me like this? Everyone heard it."

"What if you forget? Then I've come here for nothing. If it doesn't work, just treat it as a joke." Senior A laughed heartily, gave him a way out, turned around and left, walking away.

For a moment, the two-story student union building returned to its former tranquility.

It was late in the day, and an orange-red light was emanating from beneath the dark blue clouds.

They had to pack up and leave school quickly. After all, the vice president's house rules were strict and there was a curfew. Time was running out, and if the five of them wanted to go to the dessert shop together, they had to leave immediately.

The general affairs officer hurriedly followed the student union back home, while the accountant lagged behind and asked quietly, "Xingyuan, how come you know other seniors? When did you secretly save up some time to socialize? How come I didn't know?"

A girl with a bow tie also took a few slow steps. Xing Yuanhui saw the expression on her face and knew what she wanted to say in a second, so he raised his chin slightly and let Shi go up to ask her.

I've wasted a lot of time today and didn't have time to drink water or rest. I really don't want to talk anymore.

Fujiwara Chika smiled playfully, hummed a few times, and said proudly: "Of course you don't know~, this is all my credit."

"Your contribution?" Ishigami looked at her in surprise, as if he was meeting Fujiwara Chika for the first time. "It turns out that you're not just bickering with Xingyuan every day."

"Hey! I'm a senior after all, please don't describe me as a vase woman!" Fujiwara Chika frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

That being said, ever since Ishigami returned to school, you seem to have been bickering with me every day...

Just as Xing Yuanhui finished criticizing her in his heart, Fujiwara Chika glanced at her with her sparkling glasses, as if she knew that she was saying bad things about her.

In response, he could only pretend to be innocent and said, "What's wrong, senior sister?"

Fujiwara Chika worked very hard today, and showed an odd affinity by catching a cockroach with her bare hands and releasing it. The general affairs officer is now in awe of this potential druid master, and fearing that the master will instruct the cockroaches to retaliate against him, he packed his bags and moved into Xingyuan's house.

But maybe a voodoo sorcerer is more suitable for her. How can a druid be so close to a bug...

He complained in his heart again. This time, Fujiwara Chika stared at him with her big eyes and refused to let him go. She leaned her big eyes against Xing Yuanhui and muttered to herself, "No, you are complaining in your heart, right? I saw through you a long time ago! It seems that there is a smell of lies in the air!"

My bow headband is vibrating, someone around me must be talking about me!

"Haha." Xing Yuanhui laughed dryly and immediately changed the subject, "Senior sister, aren't you hungry? Save your energy and saliva, otherwise the dessert will not taste good."

"Well, that's true..." After thinking it over, Fujiwara Chika felt that Xing Yuanhui was right, "Then for the sake of the cake, I'll let you go today!"

After a quick tidy up, the group smelled the faint musty smell in the student union, and looked at the scattered cardboard pieces and tape residues on the carpet. Baiyin smiled bitterly and said:

"Although this is very inappropriate, let's deal with it tomorrow. What do you think?"

The other four people did not object. After all, they were really tired today. They had been counting all kinds of supplies and their bodies were sore. They really had no motivation to sweep the floor again.

"Then let's clean up together tomorrow at noon, everyone must come." Kaguya walked to the window to check whether it was closed, and took away her schoolbag.

"In that case..." Fujiwara Chika trotted over to the cabinet and searched around. From the noise she made, she saw that a lot of things inside had been moved around. She took out the smallest box and opened the lid with a "clang!" sound.

"What is this?" Everyone gathered around and found that it was a padlock with a key that had been broken into pieces.

Fujiwara Chika held it in her hand as if it were a treasure, and said carefully: "This is a tool that can test our unity. Legend has it that in..."

"It looks like a lock that requires all the key fragments to open." The son of the toy factory saw through the mystery at a glance and interrupted the secretary's spell. "Why would the student union have such a thing?"

Xing Yuanhui added silently: "And there is a lock on the door of the Student Union."

Although Baiyin refused, he still tried to smooth things over: "If this little prop breaks, it will be troublesome if we can't get in tomorrow, so you know."

Hearing that no one was interested in the mysterious little prop she took out, Fujiwara Chika threw herself into Kaguya's arms with tears in her eyes, wanting to seek comfort.

"Hmm! They actually despise my kindness!"

"Well, the words are rude but the logic is not." Kaguya smiled awkwardly and touched her head, saying comfortingly, "I'll buy an extra dessert for Fujiwara later, they don't have any."

She stopped turning her head and rubbing her clothes like a little animal. After careful consideration, she decided -

"Yada!" Fujiwara Chika, who was immersed in the gentleness of the country, stepped back and jumped up after being comforted. Her previous depression was swept away, and the familiar smile reappeared on her face.

Such a familiar move, it's hard to believe that she made such a scene just to get an extra portion...

The group walked out of the student union, locked the door, went downstairs, and walked out of the school while chatting.

At this moment, a white-haired old man with a mustache was standing in the shadow between the teaching buildings, stroking his goatee, holding a file bag in his other hand.

He looked at the backs of the crowd, weighed the exchange meeting materials in his hand, took a few steps back, and left in the opposite direction of the student union group.

……

A few days later, Xing Yuanhui and Ishigami stood outside the student union and nodded to the principal, then pushed open the door of the student union.

"Good afternoon, everyone... Why do you all look so serious?" Xing Yuanhui frowned, looking at the sweaty second-year seniors sitting neatly on the sofa, and asked tentatively, "Are we going to be busy again like we were the past few days?"

This situation is really shocking. Putting aside the president, I am familiar with him now and have seen a lot of improper things outside of school, so I am not surprised.

But the vice president, who always kept people at a distance with courtesy, and the secretary, who was always smiling foolishly every day, were different. They even began to purse their lips, staring at a bag of documents on the table with tense facial muscles, their expressions as serious as if they were about to take an oath.

Ishigami poked his head in. The solemn atmosphere in the room reminded him of some not-so-nice things. He trembled and asked, "Could it be that... we were heard secretly saying bad things about the school, and the principal wants to change the world?!"

"It's not that exaggerated." Baiyin pursed his lips and looked at them with an indescribable look, asking them to promise, "I can tell you what happened, but you must stay calm."

The first-year students looked at each other and added the sound of swallowing saliva to each other's voice.

They took a deep breath, looked at the president resolutely, and told him with their firm eyes that we are ready!

It’s fun to be in the student union, so we are willing to work hard for it!

Facing the burning gazes of the younger generations, Baiyin found it even more difficult to speak.

I’m afraid you’ll look like this!

Should we wait a little longer? Otherwise, with Xing Yuan's athletic ability, the principal might...

"President, what are you hesitating about?" Xing Yuanhui took a step forward, and actually took the initiative. "No matter what we hear, we will accept it calmly!"

Baiyin opened his mouth slightly and forced out a few laughs, trying to ease the tragic atmosphere that seemed like he was about to blow up a bunker.

"It's not a big deal. The principal just suddenly informed us that a banquet will be held in three days to welcome the students of the French Shuchiin branch. We now have to start considering the venue decoration, catering preparation, personnel transfer, event arrangement, gifts and groceries, etc. Generally speaking, based on previous experience, this should take a week."

In an instant, the student union became so quiet that even the sound of the breeze blowing against the documents on the desk could be heard clearly, and everyone looked at the strongest person here.

Xing Yuanhui was confused at the beginning, then suddenly realized something in the middle, and finally frowned and said nothing.

His aura changed, his fist pressed against his lower lip, and an inexplicable sense of oppression made everyone hold their breath involuntarily.

Gogogogogogo——

Finally, he spoke, the boy still holding on to the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Then the budget for this banquet..."

Before Xing Yuanhui could finish his words, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Fujiwara Chika.

She turned her head away, as if she had seen something that made her cry and couldn't bear to look at it any longer.

"The budget... was given according to the normal amount, right? No compensation was given for the lost time, no compensation at all."

"There is no compensation at all." Xing Yuanhui sighed while looking out the window, shaking his head and sighing from time to time, just like a family member who received a critical illness notice in the hospital, full of loneliness and despair.

But soon, he asked again: "Senior sister, you know what I want, right?"

"Take it." She answered decisively.

Fujiwara Chika stood up, walked to Xing Yuanhui, and knelt quietly on one knee, offering the thick rope and sack with both hands as if offering a precious sword.

The movements were sharp and the posture was firm. Everything was self-explanatory and there was no need to explain anything further.

"Very good, very good..." Xing Yuanhui held her hand, which seemed to be locked in space, and still stared out the window, whispering non-stop.

When the bird on the branch took off into the air, as if it heard the sound of a signal gun. Xing Yuanhui suddenly tensed his legs, took out the mysterious gadget, and launched himself, rushing to the window at full speed.

The door was wide open and there was no need to worry about the glass being shattered by this force. The invincible general affairs officer jumped down directly, landed like a hero, and then ran towards the teaching building.

You old thief! I think you're doomed today! You dare to finish seven days' work in three days?!

The other four members of the student union then hurriedly leaned against the window, but at this time they could only see the dust in the air and a vague passage in the dust.

"Come on, Xingyuan! Don't let him go!" Ishigami shouted with all his strength, even his voice breaking.

"Our hearts are with you! Bring him back so we can fight together!" Fujiwara Chika rolled her hands into a trumpet shape and shouted with her eyes closed.

“This, this is really awesome…” Kaguya once again saw this comic-like performance and wondered whether she should push him to participate in the Olympics.

"I have done my best, Principal. I don't owe you anything anymore." Baiyin looked up at the clock tower of Shuchiin, reached out of the window, and rubbed his fingertips together, just like in the movie where a friend returns to his most beloved hometown, his face full of sighs.

Everyone reminisced for a moment and then returned to the sofa.

Ishigami picked up the teacup and asked tentatively, "Do you think Xingyuan has a chance to catch the principal?"

The young man was so strong that, to be honest, instead of wondering whether the principal could escape from him, it would be better to think whether the principal would die before being brought to the student union after being put in the sack...

"If the president had told me earlier, there should be some." Fujiwara Chika said calmly, "Now, I heard that there are secret passages in the buildings of Shuchiin. As the principal, you must know where these secret passages are, right? You might have let him escape."

"Who made the principal so 'willful'?" Kaguya shook her teacup. She had no objection to this behavior. She knew that Xingyuan Hui would probably not be able to catch the principal. The president gave him too much time. "But it's better to let Xingyuan make a fuss. Otherwise, if it keeps going on like this, the work of the student union will be too busy."

Especially a few days ago, it was because he pulled the teachers to a meeting, and as a result, the student union room was filled with a bunch of old things, and several cockroaches were brought in. After a lot of operations, there was no progress at all with the president, and he even suffered a loss.

Baiyin took a sip of tea, put down the cup, clasped his hands together and prayed insincerely: "I hope everyone is okay."

Even a clay man can get angry. The exchange group had a meeting with you a few days ago, but you only told me today. How can I explain this on behalf of you, the principal?

In the principal's office in the teaching building, Xing Yuanhui temporarily went to the drama department to steal a classic gangster mask. Now he was wandering aimlessly in the room, like a wandering ghost in the wilderness.

Our principal Adolf was trying his best to remain elegant inside the wall - he had escaped in so quickly that he didn't even have time to put down his teacup and had the tea tray in his hand.

In order to pretend to be calm, he took a sip of tea, but when he put it down reflexively, the crisp sound of porcelain colliding echoed in the dark secret room.

Bad, bad!

Chapter 19: Is today the set of a horror movie?

"Oh?" Xing Yuanhui sighed meaningfully and said with a smile, "Principal, let me in."

Adolf, who was hiding here, looked back into the depths of the dark passage, especially at the uneven ground and the expensive leather shoes on his feet.

After thinking for three seconds, he quietly put the tea tray on the ground, then picked up the broom he used for cleaning, walked quietly to the corner, took out his mobile phone and shone it on the small mechanism on the back of the bookcase, wondering how to jam it.

Add a little broom head and some gravel.

At this point, running is impossible. Regardless of whether my leather shoes can withstand the grinding of the stones, this kid's athletic ability is the shortest line between two points, and he can break through the window. There is no way I can outrun him.

Outside, Xing Yuanhui imitated the lines from classic horror movies and said in the principal's tone, "No, I will never open the door~."

In the corner of the bookshelf, Xing Yuanhui followed the light sound of the teacup and fumbled around repeatedly in the area, and finally found the switch of the secret passage behind a set of bookcases.

He pressed it lightly and heard another short crisp sound in his ear, but nothing happened.

Should I push it open? He looked at the empty space by the window. No wonder the curtains here looked a little strange. If the principal escaped from here, then the strangeness of the curtains and the books on the bookshelf tilting to one side would explain it.

It turns out that it wasn't because I was too rough when I broke in just now. Well, I pushed the window open on purpose and came in without breaking in, so how could it be possible that I caused wrinkles on this side.

"Then I will blow down your house and rush in!" Xing Yuanhui put his hand on the edge of the bookcase and pushed it hard towards the window!

He had just taken a few steps when a jamming sound came from under the cabinet, but he had already seen the deep secret passage behind the bookcase.

In a secret room that no teacher or student can find is the principal.

"The Student Union General Affairs Officer is here~!" Xing Yuanhui grinned, and poked his head into the gap to the side, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, "Principal, don't be like this, I just want something more powerful from you besides spiritual support~."

If the original task time is reduced to half, and other things remain unchanged, please calculate how much work each person has to do at least?

Do you think this is a test? You just ask questions but don't answer them?

The principal forced a smile and said, "You can go find someone to help yourself, right? It's your job to coordinate the students!"