Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 10 The Road to Prime Minister

Chapter 10 The Road to Prime Minister
"What are you doing?"

"Contributing to the upcoming prime minister's journey." Natsume Zeping said seriously without raising his head.

"prime minister?"

She lived in Bengbu, and didn't even pick up the book when it fell.

"Yes, Prime Minister." Natsume Zehei stopped, "Some people want to be a lawyer, some want to be a doctor, then, there will also be people who want to be a prime minister like me, determined to change this country."

Natsume Zehei sincerely stated his future goals, even though Megumi Amamiya, who was sitting across from him, was his biggest enemy on this road.

The Amemiya family, with 200 trillion assets, means too much to Japan.

"So, the future Prime Minister, what do you want to do?" Yu Gonghui's expression was half a smile.

"Hang all the capitalists to that tree." Natsume Zehei pointed to the cherry blossom tree outside, thought for a while, and then pointed to the street lamp beside the tree.

"It's fine here too, the scenery is nice."

"Interesting." Amamiya Hui's mouth curled up, "Go on."

"Depose the emperor and burn down all the shrines." He said, "If possible, get rid of the family."

Yu Gonghui turned her face away, her shoulders shrugged slightly, and she covered her mouth and smiled.

"I look forward to that day. Natsume's staff is wrong, it's Prime Minister Natsume."

"No matter how much you ridicule, it's useless. My goal is very clear and I will never change it." Natsume Zeping remained calm.

If there is a day when he becomes the prime minister—he will definitely deal with the Yugong family first, and let this arrogant woman fall from the altar.

Heh, Miss Capitalist, you have nothing but a face and a smarter brain, and sooner or later you will taste the taste of failure.

"Then, future Prime Minister, you can continue to draw posters." Yu Gonghui said with a smile while crossing her chest.

Natsume Zehei ignored her sarcasm and said while drawing:

"Try everything and do everything perfectly. This is a competent leader, or in other words, this is the quality of every successful person."

"Including painting posters?"

"Including drawing posters!"

Natsume Zehei looked at her dissatisfied, "Drawing a poster is not a simple matter. The title, content, layout, illustrations, colors... all need to be carefully considered. Do you think this is done casually? capabilities."

Yu Gonghui laughed again, "It sounds like something you would do."

"What do you mean?"

Natsume Zehei turned his head and looked at her unkindly.

"Nothing interesting, Natsu-me-prime-minister."

She draws out her tone and speaks in a deliberately teasing tone.

"Please pay attention to your wording, it is 'Natsume's classmate who is about to become the prime minister', please remember this." Natsume Zeping corrected her speech. "Also, No. 70 student Amamiya, if you have nothing important to do, please don't disturb my work."

"Yes, the Prime Minister who is still concerned about the ranking of the results." Amamiya Hui yawned and said lazily.

She stopped talking, picked up the book that fell on the floor, and read it again.

Natsume Zehei snorted, thinking that he had won the confrontation this time.

Without Yu Gonghui's interruption, his progress was fast, and he finished the first draft in only 10 minutes, and left the club before the second class.

During the lunch break, Natsume Zehei decided to look at other clubs, dealt with the lunch hastily, and wandered around the school.

Entering the club building, the first is the Department of Literature and Art.

When this department says it is useful, it seems to be a little bit useful, and it is indeed the same thing when it says it is useless.It gives people the feeling that there is nothing sad, and the world is not worth it.In two or three sentences, the literature and art can make people get goosebumps.

If you want to study classical literature, it is definitely impossible. The people in the Ministry of Literature and Art are not so serious. According to Natsume Zehei's idea, this group of people came in to fall in love.

——Forgive him for his narrow-mindedness, but there are not many people in the literature and art department with real standards, and most of them are fake people.Even short and tall can be mixed with the title of literary youth, the word literature and art is really intriguing.

According to a certain trash, the beauty of literature is mainly reflected in the muse, especially when the muse is wearing a white cotton skirt with the smell of sunbathing.

It has to be said that the Ministry of Literature and Art is well aware of this truth. Natsume Zehei was forced to stop before approaching the entrance of the Department of Literature and Art. The sea of ​​people in the distance formed a long dragon, blocking the corridor.

He looked up, went around the hall and came to the notice board, only to find that there was a photo of senior sister Bai Si blatantly hung on the recruitment promotion of the Ministry of Literature and Art, and there was a line of small words below it.

'Do you like me like this? '

Damn it, is that called liking? It's clearly the body of a greedy senior sister, despicable!
In contrast, the propaganda of the Kendo Department is particularly fresh and refined. A bamboo knife stands obliquely in the courtyard, with a few drops of rain, which is very charming.

Natsume Zehei subconsciously glanced at the Kendo Department, and found that there was also a leak - there were reasons for the Miko-sama, as well as considerations for the future.

Different from the literature and art department, the Kendo department is at its peak under the leadership of Miyagawa Suzune. If you join the Kendo department at this time, you can follow them to participate in the national conference. At the worst, you can get a group award. It helps a lot.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Natsume Zeping walked towards the gymnasium, where there was a swimming club—the purpose of going to the swimming club was to see how the department, which is as powerful as the Kendo Club, would recruit people.

Because of the lunch break, there was no one in the swimming club. Natsume went around and found no welcome activities.

It's true when you think about it, one hour of rest at noon, and twenty or ten minutes after a meal, whoever still has the energy to come and swim, of course it's better to stay in the classroom and rest.

When Natsume Zehei thought so, there was a teasing voice behind him.

"Ah, isn't this a member of Natsume's club, why come here to inspect when you have time?"

He turned his head, and Yu Gonghui was standing behind him with a smile.

She tied up a single ponytail, and under the single ponytail was a white drawstring, and the drawstring was connected to the black swimsuit, which looked extraordinarily delicate.

Yu Gonghui is wearing a sports swimsuit, this kind of swimsuit can highlight the figure very well, and those long legs are particularly dazzling in the sun.

"I don't dare to take it as an inspection. It's just to spy on the enemy's situation. I don't have the leisure time of Minister Amamiya. I still have time to go for a swim at noon." Natsume Zeping glanced at her.

"It sounds like member Natsume is very dissatisfied with me." Amamiya Kei squatted down, her black hair hanging softly on her back, and then she picked up water from the swimming pool and sprinkled it on Natsume Zehei's head with a wave of her hand.

Damn woman, she has such an unreasonable attitude!
Natsume Zehei shook his head and shook the water away, looked at Amemiya Hui and said dissatisfiedly: "If you have time, please ask the minister to worry more about the recruitment activities of the club."

"Recruitment is nothing to the future prime minister, right? Or, you can't do it?"

Yu Gonghui sat down, touched the pool water with her toes, tried it first, and then let it in naturally.

Natsume Zehei snorted, stared at her and said seriously: "Of course it's nothing, it's just that I don't like doing meaningless things, and recruiting useless people to the club is meaningless to me. of."

"Hey, Natsume." Amamiya Hui looked up at him.

"Ok?"

Natsume Zehei made a suspicious voice.

"Am I good-looking?" Yu Gonghui raised her eyebrows.

The sun shines in through the glass, outlining the girl's fine lines. Her slender thighs and full breasts form a perfect linkage. Looking up, you can see the delicate collarbone and beautiful face. Looking down, you can see the girl's absolute beauty. field.

Natsume Zehei pursed his lips and did not answer - he admitted that this woman did have a bit of beauty, but he would never be fooled, seduction is useless to Natsume!

"Pfft..." A slight laugh came from beside him.

This woman is too much!

What's so ridiculous about that? !
Natsume Zehei said dissatisfiedly, "Please don't change the subject. Is it interesting to say these witty words on such a serious occasion? Minister Amamiya."

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