To launch a sneak attack on a ten-year-old boy is clearly a lack of sportsmanship.

Chapter 287 Please Call Me President

The girl on stage had clearly grasped the core of the competition:

That is to defeat the opponent.

From this perspective, her thoughts coincided with Missy's.

"Next, I'd like to reveal something else. Sheldon has always been dissatisfied with the school's heavy support for sports programs. He feels that the school's funds should be used more to replace the old and outdated laboratory equipment..."

As mentioned earlier, Kavanaugh had made thorough preparations for this campaign, which naturally included understanding his opponents.

Students at private high schools may not be what Sheldon imagined.

Their passion for school sports clearly surpasses their love for the cold, impersonal equipment in the laboratory.

As the girl revealed this, a chorus of boos erupted in the auditorium.

Of course, these boos were directed at Sheldon Jr.

Kavanaugh's goal has now been achieved.

"Long live Melford Football Team! I love football!"

The girl concluded her speech with one last loud slogan.

Then he walked off the stage with a relaxed expression.

"Sheldon, it's your turn to go on stage," Tim whispered to young Sheldon from the side of the stage.

Seeing that young Sheldon still looked dazed, the headmaster said sympathetically, "If you're scared, you can leave now. No one will blame you."

Sheldon, who was already unwilling to admit defeat easily, happened to see Kavanaugh's smug expression.

This ignited the young genius's fighting spirit.

"I can!"

After bolstering his spirits, Sheldon Jr. walked straight to the center of the stage.

Tim smiled when he saw this, then picked up a small stool and went to the stage to place it in front of the microphone.

Because of his height, Sheldon Jr. really needs a stool like this right now.

He stepped onto the stool, just enough to reach the microphone, and meticulously took out his speech.

Meanwhile, a small note lay quietly in the lining of the speech manuscript.

That was dirt on Kavanaugh that Missy had collected from Kavanaugh's sister.

When Missy delivered this note, Sheldon Jr. had strongly stated that he would rather lose fair and square than win by trickery.

However, after being subjected to a series of personal attacks by his opponent, his resolve seemed to waver.

After looking back and forth between his speech and the note for a long time, still unable to make a decision, Sheldon looked up at the dense crowd below.

That one glance triggered his panic attack.

Feeling weak in the limbs, dizzy, and covered in cold sweat, this feeling of helplessness is not pleasant.

Thinking about his goal this time, and Kavanaugh's previous smugness, Sheldon subconsciously chose the small note.

The "it smells so good!" warning is everywhere!

The contents of the note caught Sheldon's eye: "Kavanaugh may genuinely love football and believe in God, but she supports the Yankees..."

As the students' emotions were stirred, Sheldon realized that giving a speech wasn't so difficult after all.

So he followed up, saying, "According to the information I received, Kavanaugh was born in Apple City and only settled in Texas at the age of seven. And her favorite football team has always been the Yankees from Apple City; she even has a Yankees championship banner hanging in her room!"

With his past exposed, Kavanaugh, standing on the side of the stage, looked completely ashen-faced.

The students below booed loudly, staring at the girl with hatred in their eyes.

If you were to ask the free-spirited Texans what they look down on the most, it would definitely be the upper-class Big Apple.

To give an analogy, it's like a Chinese person seeing a Chinese person with cherry blossoms.

The two large states are natural adversaries.

Seeing the hateful expressions on the students' faces below, Kavanaugh knew that his election was over.

It wasn't that the opponent was so strong, but rather that she made a major mistake on her own.

On the other side of the stage, Sheldon Jr. had no clear understanding of the destructive power of his words.

He only noticed that the students below seemed rather disinterested after the boos.

Everyone wore bewildered expressions, as if questioning the meaning of life, which brought silence back to the auditorium.

So Sheldon became insecure again. He put away the note, took out his speech again, and tried to rekindle everyone's enthusiasm.

"I promise that if I am elected student council president, I will do my best to obtain the latest scientific equipment for our school..."

Sure enough, as Sheldon Jr. began his formal speech, the students below booed again.

Good grief, what kind of filth are these two student council president candidates?

If they could, the students wouldn't want to vote for either of these two candidates.

"Oh~"

Even the slowest learner, after hearing the boos, realized that he had probably messed up his official speech.

Not knowing what to do next, his eyes suddenly fell on Mike sitting in the first row.

On a sudden inspiration, he imitated Kavanaugh, raising his fist and shouting, "Long live Melford Football Team!"

"Long live Mike!!"

This tactic worked, and the students below cheered for their beloved rugby once again.

Compared to Kavanaugh, who was born in Apple City, the students preferred Sheldon Jr., who was chanting "Long live football!"

This is like choosing the tallest among the short.

"Hmm, that's surprising~"

Peggy, who was squeezed into a seat next to Mia in the first row, smiled for once as she watched Sheldon's comical performance on stage.

Mike, who was in the middle, also looked surprised, and then said regretfully, "It's a pity I didn't bring a camera to record this moment."

This moment of social death will be very interesting to show to young Sheldon later.

The atmosphere had reached this point, and Sheldon on stage was completely giving it his all.

Don't mess with Texans!!!

In response to Kavanaugh's closing remarks, Sheldon Jr. delivered his own final declaration.

"Sheldon...Sheldon..."

The passionate slogans completely won Sheldon Jr. a lot of support.

"Quiet down, everyone!"

After the two candidates finished their speeches, Tim returned to the microphone: "Although the process was somewhat tortuous, I think this election has come to a conclusion..."

"Let's congratulate Sheldon!"

With this, Sheldon Jr. has exceeded his goal for this mission.

The election activities on Friday afternoon have now officially concluded. Students will now enjoy their first weekend of the new school year.

As the students gradually left, Sheldon, like a victorious general, proudly approached Mike and the others.

His face practically screamed "Praise me!"

"Well done!" Mike, who had just watched a good show, gave his encouragement as he had hoped.

"It's nothing, just being a student council president. It's not difficult for me..." Although he was happy inside, young Sheldon still tried his best to keep a straight face.

She maintained her arrogant and aloof persona as always.

"By the way, what is the student council president supposed to do?" However, before long, Sheldon, who knew nothing about the duties of the student council president, finally couldn't hold back.

“Perhaps you should ask that head of student affairs.” Mike gestured to the head of student affairs who was waiting behind him for Sheldon.

The student council president has a lot of responsibilities, including helping teachers manage students and helping students convey their opinions to teachers.

It serves as a bridge for communication between students and teachers.

At the same time, the student council president is also responsible for matters such as the school's external publicity and the allocation of the school's academic funds.

Anyway, the goal is to become a jack-of-all-trades.

Mr. Tim's continued presence here is clearly intended to help Sheldon get familiar with his responsibilities.

As Mike walked out of the school accompanied by the beautiful woman, Sheldon also went to the headmaster.

"Let me introduce you, this is Neel Kavanaugh, your deputy for the next year, the vice president of the student council..." Tim introduced the girl's new identity to Sheldon.

Although she lost the election for student council president due to her birth circumstances, Kavanaugh is indeed a capable girl.

Therefore, becoming the vice president of the student union or something similar is not a big problem.

At that moment, the girl was staring at Sheldon with a half-smile.

Chapter 288 Meeting with the Queen

Saturday arrived, and Mike deliberately chose a slightly formal outfit: a white stiff shirt paired with black casual trousers.

As the saying goes, when you don't know what to wear, choose black and white; this classic combination will never go out of style.

Around noon, Mike went to the mirror to fix his hair, and said to the girl in front of the computer, "Peggy, you'll have to take care of your own lunch. If you don't want to cook, you can go to Cooper's across the street for a meal."

"Okay," Peggy replied without looking up.

She was used to Mike going on dates with girls on weekends.

The clock struck twelve, and the Lincoln arrived precisely on time in front of Connie's grandmother's house.

Regarding this meeting, Queen Renadi had Joe formally inform Mike by phone last night.

The time they agreed on was exactly noon.

“Mr. Mike, please get in the car. Queen Renadi is waiting for you.” Joe opened the back door for his guest like a true butler.

Because the formal meeting was scheduled for today, this royal protocol officer made no attempt to conceal Queen Reynardi's identity.

"Thank you~" Mike nodded and got into the back seat of the Lincoln.

This extended luxury Lincoln has a very spacious rear seat, and there are many hidden compartments in the door and seat compartments.

Over there, Joe, who had picked up Mike, seemed to have turned into a robot, silently driving the vehicle towards the villa where the Queen was staying.

[Driving Experience +5]... [Driving Experience +5]...

It must be said that Mr. Qiao's driving skills are very proficient. Even when driving a long-wheelbase vehicle, he can drive fast and steadily.

Exactly ten minutes later, the Lincoln came to a smooth stop in front of a luxury villa.

Please follow me.

After getting out of the car, Joe led Mike to a small booth near the villa entrance, took out a metal detector, and said, "Sorry, this is a necessary step before meeting the Queen."

[Reconnaissance Experience +3]...[Reconnaissance Experience +3]...

After a scan and inspection to confirm that there were no problems, Joe led Mike into the living room.

"Your Majesty, I have brought you the person you wished to see." After reporting, Joe stepped aside and resumed his role as the butler.

Queen Reina Di, sitting on the sofa in the living room, appeared to have been chatting with her granddaughter.

Upon hearing the report, she stood up, straightened her long dress, and then greeted him with a smile, "Hello, Mike. It's a pleasure to have you here. I'm Mia's grandmother, Raina Di."

[Charm Attribute +5]...[Etiquette Experience +3]...

This elderly woman, who had been queen for decades, exuded elegance in every move she made.

A person's temperament is a mysterious thing, but it's easy to tell whether you have it or not.

Just like the difference between a nouveau riche and an aristocrat, anyone with discerning eyes can see it at a glance.

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