Women only affect the speed of my reasoning!

"Then, let's stop here and explain..."

"Wait a moment."

Qin Sanshu, who had already planned it, raised his hand to interrupt her.

Under the puzzled eyes of others and the extremely expectant looks of Yukiko, he took out a plastic bag with the supermarket logo from under the table and put it on the table. It contained some heavy things.

"I believe everyone is aware of the progress of signature collection over the past few days. It is inevitable that Sakurasou will be demolished if this continues, so I decided to change my strategy a little."

"Change strategy?" Misaki Kamikusa blinked.

"Yes, to put it simply, I no longer intend to play by the rules of the council."

Qin Ushu glanced at Mitaka Jin and Kamei Kuso Misaki.

"Today the school has issued a notice regarding the thank you party after the graduation ceremony. Since this thank you party will be different from the previous ones, the budget may be larger, so the student union plans to prepare it first before starting to plan. Decide how many people will participate."

"I remember that when confirming the number of students, the total number is usually calculated directly. Then the head teacher will ask in his class if there is anyone who cannot participate, and then subtract the number of people who do not want to participate from the total number." Qianshi Chihiro said.

"That's true, but I don't plan to do that." Qin Uanshu nodded slightly, "According to my plan, the method of determining the number of people will be signature registration, and this is how we can collect 2000 signatures at one time The only chance."

"Xian Shu, do you want to build the plank road openly... secretly assassinate Chen Cang?" Mitaka Ren understood a little bit.

"That's right." Qin Sanshu snapped his fingers.

He took out three more separate plastic bags from the plastic bag, opened them all, and took out an ordinary form bought from the supermarket, and a form with the words Sobu High and the school emblem printed on them. form, and a completely black paper.

Qin Sanshu placed the ordinary form on top, put all-black paper underneath, and placed the Zongwu Gao form on the bottom.

Then he took out a stapler from the plastic bag again and stapled three stacked papers from the four corners to make it look like a thicker piece of paper.

Qin Sanshu displayed the three-in-one paper in front of everyone.

"This is what I call strategy. If you want to accomplish the impossible, you must first break the rules."

Chapter 316 Shoot the arrow first and then draw the target

"Hmm...it looks very professional."

Misaki Kamikusa tried her best to pretend to be thinking, held her chin and nodded solemnly.

Little did she know that this move had perfectly exposed the fact that she didn't understand at all.

Shiina Mashiro didn't understand either, but she didn't speak.

As far as she was concerned, she could do whatever Qin Xianshu said.

"That's what I call strategy."

Qin Sanshu shook the three-in-one form in his hand.

"If we follow the normal process, this kind of headcount counting process will be like what Teacher Qianxun said. Each class will count the number of people who cannot participate and subtract them from the total number of people. But I don't plan to do that."

"Tomorrow around the afternoon, every class in the school will receive a form like this. At that time, I will ask someone from the student union to inform everyone who wants to participate in the thank-you party to sign on it. The reason is naturally statistics. Number of people.”

"But wouldn't that make people feel troublesome? After all, all the class teacher had to do was remember two names at once." Mitaka Jin raised his doubts at the right time.

"It's okay. Anyway, I just pass the form around and write it down before picking it up." Qin Uanshu shrugged.

"Besides, the student union has changed dynasties. Isn't it normal for the style to change slightly? It's just a sign to count the number of people, and they don't need to pay. Why are there so many complaints?"

"Your idea is really simple and crude..."

The former Sakurasou Neptune was helpless.

"So what is the purpose of making the form like this, and what is this?"

Misaki Kamikusa took out another piece of black paper from the plastic bag and asked curiously.

There are many more black papers of the same style in the bag.

"That's carbon paper." Qin Ushu explained.

He looked around.

"Do you have a pen?"

"……Give."

Misaki Ueizusa didn't understand what he meant, but she still handed over the ballpoint pen she had grabbed with the notebook.

Qin Sanshu reached out to take it. He spread the three-in-one form flat on the table, then took out a ballpoint pen and wrote "Qin Ushu" neatly in the first space of the first row and column of the form. Big letters.

Then he put the pen aside and used his fingernails to straighten out all the staples on the four corners of the form.

When the three pieces of paper were separated again, except for the first form written with a ballpoint pen, even the form originally located at the bottom had the same handwriting appearing in the same position.

"I think I've seen this in a hotel before..." Kanda Sorata seemed to realize something.

"Yes, they are all the same thing." Qin Sanshu nodded and said, "Generally, when you need to leave a copy of the receipt for yourself, you will use carbon paper. You can write two at a time."

"But for us, this is the ticket that needs to be kept. After collecting all the signatures, it will be like this..."

As he spoke, he put the form with real handwriting on the table and wrote the title "Joint signature against the demolition of Sakurasou" with a pen at the top of the blank space of the form.

"Why shoot the arrow first and then draw the target..." Mitaka Jin, who fully understood, held his forehead.

This guy simply planned not to practice martial ethics.

However, it is also very good.

"Sodayo~"

Qin Ushu pushed aside the form with the title written on it, and then picked up the form with the Sobu High School emblem printed on it on carbon paper.

"When the time comes, this will be handed in as a form for counting people, but don't worry. In the end, I will find a way to get these handed in forms back and dispose of them, and then take a photo of the joint petition to the council. On the table, they couldn’t even compare handwriting.”

"What's more, so many names on the joint petition were signed by other students one by one. Even if the board of directors doesn't believe in evil, it will be useless to check their fingerprints. You can't rush into other students' classes with the forms. Just grab them by their collars and ask them."

"Um……"

Hearing this, Mitaka Jin, who was nodding his head just a second ago, suddenly turned around and grabbed Kanda Sorata's collar next to him, pretending to be fierce.

"Is that what your kid signed? Huh? What is your kid's purpose? Tell me honestly!"

"Senior Ren, that's enough!"

Kanda Sorata said loudly with a helpless smile.

Akasaka Ryunosuke crossed his arms on his chest and closed his eyes, thinking quietly: "Well, to be honest, I personally think this plan is very feasible. Apart from the insider tipping off the information, at least I haven't thought of this so far. Is there any flaw in the plan?”

"Is there anything you need our help with?" Yukiko asked.

"Yes, this is what I need your help with."

Qin Sanshu pointed at the contents of the large plastic bag.

"I need to staple all of them tonight like I just did. There are almost 150 sheets in each copy. If I do it alone, it will be very slow, so... well, you know."

……

"Just put it all here. Thank you everyone for your hard work."

In the afternoon of the next day, on the student union floor of the administration building, Qin Sanshu was directing a group of student union members to put the collected forms on their desks one by one.

It's not the student union president's office, but in another empty office next to it.

In the student council president's office, Yukinoshita Yukino, Yuigahama Yui and others were still discussing matters about holding the dance.

All the forms were transported on trolleys because there were quite a lot of them, and each form was fixed on the writing board with its own clip.

150 forms are 150 writing boards. It would be troublesome to carry them all by hand.

After all the forms were moved to the desk and the student union members responsible for carrying them had left, Qin Ushu closed the office door and sat down at the table.

He casually took a form and looked at it. The first side was full of names, and because there was carbon paper in the middle, all the names on the bottom side of the form were perfectly copied according to the handwriting on the first side. Go up.

It was a credit to everyone at Sakurasou who helped last night, otherwise he would have had to finish these 150 copies by himself, not to mention it would have taken him two to three hours to get them all, not to mention the middle of the night.

After flipping through five or six copies in a row and confirming that there was nothing wrong, Qin Sanshu calmly held a large pile of forms in front of him and began to unstaple them one by one.

Put a pile of forms for joint petitions, a pile of carbon paper, and a pile of forms for counting people.

There is no doubt that with some unconventional and unethical operations, his plan was successfully implemented.

However, just when Qin Uanshu was about to get busy, an abnormal sound of the door hinge turning came from the office door.

squeak--

He looked up and saw that the office door was pushed open from the outside, and a familiar peach-colored dumpling poked its head in from the outside. She couldn't help but feel comfortable when she saw Qin Umbrella behind the desk, who was almost buried by a hill-like writing board. A joy.

"Xian Shu, you are indeed here!"

Yuigahama Yui ran in briskly, and did not forget to close the door behind her back.

She pulled a chair from the side and sat down next to Qin Ushu. She immediately reacted when she saw the busy work in the latter's hands.

"Um, do you need help?"

Although she said this, Yuigahama Yui had already taken a form, took out the paper from the clipboard, and separated them one by one.

Qin Xianshu didn't stop him, and continued to lower his head and said busyly: "Why did you come here suddenly? Aren't you and Xueno still discussing things about the dance over there?"

"Well... we are still discussing it."

Yuigahama Yui nodded to herself and glanced over casually.

"Now that the number of people has been determined, the next step is to select a location. Xiaoxue said that we can look for them separately."

"Oh~" Qin Xianshu's voice rose and she made a sound that I understood.

"So... Xian Shu, are you free this weekend?"

"……Um?"

Chapter 317 Don’t even think about leaving a drop!

The essence of magic is to change the day and night.

There was no asking for help, no self-destruction, no groveling, not even a tear-jerking speech to win sympathy.

Qin Xianshu easily collected the joint signatures of 3000 people in the school using this unethical operation of shooting first and then drawing the target.

Even though they had already expected this result when they made the form last night, when everyone in Sakura Manor saw this guy take out a thick stack of forms from his bag at the dining table in the living room that night, with a total of 3000 signatures recorded, I still couldn't help but feel a messy feeling in my heart: "What on earth were we doing in the past few days?"

If there is such a method, wouldn't it be over if we take it out early? Why bother making them worried these days?

But Qin Ushu also had a reason to say that he was a detective, not a prophet, and he was not a member of the management of Sobu High, so how could he know that a thank you party was suddenly going to be held.

"Okay, in this case the number of signatures is enough."

Qin Ushu's tone was slightly relaxed as he stuffed 150 forms filled with names into five document bags and sealed them.

And Misaki Kamiigusa was so excited that she slapped the table and stood up.

"I announce that Sakurasou has been resurrected with full health!"

"That's great."

Yukiko also said on the side.

Although Shiina Mashiro didn't speak, she also showed a faint smile, which made people feel that she felt a lot more at ease all of a sudden.

"As for the negotiation time with the council..." Mitaka Jin mentioned.

"It's not urgent." Qin Sanshu shook his head slightly, "It won't be too late after the thank-you meeting is over, and I also need time to collect the forms that were handed in for head count."

"Right."

"Then wait until the thank you meeting is over and then go find those old guys on the council!"

Misaki Ueizusa was so excited that she couldn't help but punch forward and punched the air left and right, making a squeaking sound from her mouth.

"Misaki, are you planning to use the Flame Fist on the school director of the board of directors?" Upon seeing this, Mitaka Jin's mouth twitched slightly and his head was filled with black lines.

And what responded to him was the sonorous and powerful answer from his childhood sweetheart.

"Why not!"

"Stop, of course it can't be done. The school directors will stop it again."

"Pity……"

Too lazy to pay attention to Misaki Uyegusa, whose face was full of disappointment, Mitaka Jin turned to look at Qin Ushu.