Scum Coercion

"So, what are you doing?"

My eyes glanced at the stacks of white paper on the table, like a torn diary, filled with words, but because of the distance, I couldn't see what was written.

Baiji pointed to the thing in his hand.

"Don't you know? He really lacks observation skills."

"Are you kidding me? How could I possibly know what these files are?"

"Really, this is the new [spiritual mailbox] opened by the student union! You obviously didn't know anything about the mailbox that our student union opened to help people solve their troubles yesterday and today after school was over."

Baiji sighed and explained while staring at me like an idiot.

I tilted my head and thought for a while, and immediately came to a conclusion.

"Oh, it's the soul mailbox. I still know something about it. It's the place where students talk about their troubles, right?"

"Hey, it's not just like that. We installed a mailbox in a hidden place in the school to make it easier for students who have difficulties to secretly deliver letters to us, and we will put replies on the reply board later."

"Uh... how does the other party know that you are answering his own question?"

"When posting, students will be asked to give their letters an id, such as [I am classmate A], so that when we reply to the letter, we will write [Return to classmate A] on the envelope, and the letter will be hung on the first floor of the teaching building. The answer board opened, let those who are interested take it back by themselves."

"Eh? Asking classmates to confide their troubles through letters... I always feel that this kind of thing that collects people's privacy is not good."

"It's not about collecting privacy."

Bletilla striata stopped reading the letter, and her short hair swayed lightly when she shook her head and stared at me.

She raised her fingers and put on an upright face.

"There are many people in the world who don't live as comfortably as heartless people like you. Puberty teenagers and girls have very delicate thoughts. Even if we may not be able to completely solve other people's thoughts, we can use the student union This authoritative platform gives comfort to the soul.”

"That's right, but are you going to make the student union into a house of everything? So many people are dealing with this kind of thing."

I looked around curiously for a while, and found that there are so many people in the student union room today because everyone is dealing with letters from the mailbox.Of course, I'm surprised that there are so many letters in two days.

Bai Ji crossed his arms, buried his little body in the soft chair, and spoke in a relaxed manner.

"This is the best way for our student union to gain the support of our classmates, and it can also set a model from it, which can be used for publicity in the future."

"You really think too far..."

While muttering, I picked up the letter to see what troubles my classmates had.

Well, as expected.

It's usually about love, for example, I have a crush on someone, but I can only stop because the other party has a love partner or has no confidence in myself.

Of course, there are also people who express concern about their academic performance being invariable, or feel confused because of the complexity of interpersonal relationships.

I took a look at Baiji's replies, and they were all uninspiring, such as "Since you are not lucky in love, add your talent points to your studies." For those who have no way to break through in academic performance, she wrote something like "Grade Progress does not happen overnight, let’s work hard on the ground for a few months before we talk about it.” Such innocuous words.

"Baiji, you have been answering letters all the time, why did you call me here?"

Suddenly thought of this matter, I rested my head on my arms and fell down on the table in boredom.

"Ah, I just think you are someone who shares my interests anyway? So you should do something."

Hearing her grandiose words, I didn't know how to refute for a while.

Objectively speaking, this is true.And subjectively speaking, I can't stand their low-efficiency work.

So I grabbed a letter by the way.

"Okay, then I'll use my ingenuity to help you a little bit, but I still want to tell you that things like spiritual mailboxes should be answered responsibly, and you can't follow a formulaic template."

"You are so annoying."

"Stop rambling, this is for the sake of the overall situation, let me give you a chestnut..."

I counted bletilla striata like this, and then began to read an anonymous letter:

"Hello everyone in the student union, and hello President Baiji. I am [a pervert who wants to become a lawyer]. Recently, I am very troubled, because boys will buy some pornographic comics and magazines during puberty. At the beginning, I sandwiched these unhealthy things It’s hidden in the textbook, but with more and more pornographic books, I can’t hide it anymore, if my mother who packs up sees it, I’m finished, what should I do?”

Hearing the letter I read aloud, Bai Ji blushed, and then she tilted her head, her attitude became fierce.

"What, how can a healthy teenager watch these things? I must tell him to quit pornography!"

"Nonono!"

I sternly interrupted the bletilla striata.

"What's the difference between your answer and the bricks on TV who don't consider the objective situation at all? Who can't say beautiful words? But the instinct of the body is hard to resist. As a boy, I deeply understand his mood." .”

"What a fart, your parents are not around, anyway, your house must be full of pornographic books."

Baiji pursed her lips in boredom, her pair of slender legs dangling leisurely in mid-air.

I shook my fingers.

"The essence of this problem is not a problem of pornography, but a problem of letting family members understand. So..."

While talking, I began to rustle and write a reply:

Then try to buy more mother-child themes, and let your mother know that her son turns blue during puberty, and she will be very happy, and she will guide you with a gentle and ecstatic attitude.

Baiji just glanced at me, then opened his mouth wide and let out a scream.