I, the villainous female lead, wear many hats

This sentence... why does it feel so strange?
But he couldn't figure out for a while, what was the blame for this.

He could only frown and look at her.

Jiang Chacha crazily provoked him with the eyes of "If you don't let this boy enter the student union, I will reveal all your secrets".

However, having said that, she would not do this, it was just an exaggeration.

She would never do something like this to poke someone's weakness, because she knew it was immoral.

Wen Huaizhi looked at her for several seconds.

His eyelids drooped, his thin lips snorted lightly, then he shook off her hand holding his tie, stepped back, turned the toes of his leather shoes, and stood there, elegantly rearranging the blue and gold tie with his fingers .

... He looks down on her.

Jiang Chacha felt that he was becoming more and more lazy to pretend.

No matter how much he hated her in the past, when he was in front of people, no matter what he would pretend to be a dog, he would smile, and he would continue to play the role of the gentle and charming student president.

But now, he didn't even bother to move his eyelids. When he was unhappy, he directly frowned and pursed his lips, and remained silent there.

What a fine score.

Ginger tea is drunk.

She couldn't understand the man in front of her more and more.

Although the incident she met last time changed her impression of him a little.It turned out that she knew that he had a very miserable childhood with a high probability, and that he was so miserable and miserable under his gorgeous and noble appearance.

But Jiang Chacha's overall filter for him remained unchanged.

Still find him annoying.

Although his childhood was very pitiful, it didn't stop her from hating him, because what he did to her was really too much!

Jiang Chacha is a person who distinguishes between public and private.

Understanding is understanding, but she still will not change her attitude towards him.

Leaving him alone, she turned her head and said to the Minister of Propaganda, "I think he is fully qualified to join your department!"

The Minister of Propaganda trembled.

She subconsciously looked at the student council president on the side.

But what I saw was the picture of the president looking down and continuing to adjust his tie slowly.He didn't seem to bother to look up at them, and seemed indifferent to what they said.

Chairman, is this... a compromise?

After repeated confirmation, the propaganda minister finally let the boy into the department.

Originally, the recruiting matters of the department were not her business at all. She felt that she, the vice president, was too free, so she came to investigate. After listening for a while, she left.

Before leaving, she closed the classroom door.

Turning around and walking a few steps, she heard the sound of the classroom door being gently opened behind her.

Looking back, it was really him.

Jiang Chacha smiled: "Is the president also going back to the student union?"

Wen Huaizhi's eyes moved, looking at her, "Yes."

He stepped on his long legs and walked towards her, so the two walked on the road together.

Then he fell silent again.

Jiang Chacha frowned, she was really not used to Wen Huaizhi like this.

I don't know what kind of smoke he issued.

Wen Huaizhi's student uniform is different from other ordinary students. Others are black, but his suit uniform is dark brown, and he has black hair. This high-end retro color suits him inexplicably.

The expensive buttons on the suit were buttoned one by one by him, coupled with his atmosphere, he had the air of a top student.

But having said that, in the new semester, she was promoted to the second year of high school, so Wen Huaizhi would be in the third year of high school.

He should be more and more busy in the future...

Busy with college stuff.

It stands to reason that he should not be able to continue to be the president of the student council now that he is in his third year of high school, but he is too good and popular, so Wen Huaizhi was elected to continue to be the president of this term.

Thinking that she would rarely see Wen Huaizhi in the office in the future, Jiang Chacha happily covered her mouth and sniggered.

Their footsteps sounded in the empty hallway.

Suddenly, the dull sound of the leather shoes landing beside her stopped.

She suffocated for a moment.

Her worries were not without reason.

Sure enough, Wen Huaizhi's figure paused, he turned on his toes, and faced her, his eyes wearing gold-rimmed glasses also narrowed suddenly, and looked over with a smile.

Obviously in the teaching building, where students might pass by at any time, Wen Huaizhi pushed her into a corner.

Seeing his body leaning over, his jaw was almost touching her face.

Jiang Chacha's eyes widened, "What are you doing?"

He seemed to understand what she just said.

So Wen Huaizhi thought about it this time.

Then the lips hooked slightly, and the thin lips came to her ear.

"Teacher, you don't want others to know that you cosplay in intellectual clothes and spray mature perfume for me as a tutor behind your back?"