The Coercion of Scum

But this time Sunflower turned her head quickly.

"Huh, that's it, it's a deal."

"Ok……"

Looking at her going back, I mumbled.

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"That's it."

"Ayu, you actually bet this with her?"

Ziyuan chatted with me in the corridor after class. After learning about my bet with Sunflower, she was taken aback and looked at me with some anxiety.

I stroked her head while calming her down:

"It's okay, Sunflower and I are working hard for Jasmine this time. I don't think she is a bad person."

"But if you lose, Jasmine will never come back, right?"

Shion's expression was still a little sad, she said in a low voice.

"Not only that, if she really takes the line of prohibiting love, I'm afraid we can't show affection at school."

"Wow, this is the only thing I don't want!!"

Shion hugged me as soon as he heard it, making me almost breathless.

"Hahaha, no, for the time being, and I will try to beat Sunflower."

"Hmm. Ayu, I will help you too!!"

"let's work hard together!!!"

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After school that day, Shion and I went to the student council room together and submitted a form to run for the next student council president. When Wen Xinlan looked at us with surprise, I just smiled awkwardly.

"Sorry, I'm going to be an opponent this time."

She just shook her head in panic.

"No, classmate Zhu is so good. If he can really run, it will depend on his strength, but I must exercise!"

And Bletilla striata, who was sitting next to him gathering the president's last information, looked at me with great interest, as if he didn't expect that I would also join the war.

"Brother Zhu, are you here to add some color? But like Sunflower, you are just idealists."

"Maybe, Senior Sister Bai... Although the purpose of participating in the election is not pure, I have to work hard."

In short, with today as the dividing line, the curtain of the election campaign officially kicked off.

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How to choose the president of the student council? Is it the same as the presidential election?

I actually don't know this question, because everyone's awareness of participating in and discussing politics is not much.

So my method is the dumbest——

"Please support, Contestant Takezawa!"

Like an influential street politician, I wore a red headscarf on my head and waved a self-made flag in my hand.

I heard that the prime minister of Japan would canvass votes on the streets, so my behavior should not be excessive, right? Yes, yes, I'm like a prime minister.

However, in order not to disturb the people, I could only give up the microphone, and continued to shout.

"Everyone supports me. If I become the president of the student council, I will manage everyone well!"

Ah, so sleepy, so embarrassing.

I got up an hour early today just to let everyone notice me.

To be honest, I still have a good chance in the election of the president of the student council this time, because there are only 3 candidates. In fact, everyone didn't know us before. After all, they weren't the people in front of the stage. Although I missed the public speech on Monday, it doesn't matter. Anyway, as a boy, I also have the advantage of gender.

Unlike the other two people, I am a rare one, it is finally the green leaves in the flowers, right? Then, as long as I come to the school gate every day to brush my sense of presence, I can let interested people on the polling day, because I look at my photos and feel pleasing to the eye and may give me a vote.

Yes, this is my unique understanding of elections-not by ability, but by pleasing to the eye!

While I continued to work hard to brush up my presence, someone passed by.

"Zeyu, what are you doing."

Lu Zhijiu looked surprised.

I tilted my head.

"What are you talking about?"

"How did you elect the president of the student council? I remember you are afraid of trouble."

"Hehe, there is an unexpected reason."

"Well, then I will also mobilize the person next to you to canvass for you."

"Hmm! Thank you!"

Under my grateful gaze, Lu Zhijiu left slowly.

Immediately, I continued to solicit votes

"Please support—"

"——Support Takezawa Yu!"

A crisp female voice took my words and surprised me.

"Aster?"

"Hehe, Ayu, you are going to be elected, of course I can't be late!"

Shion, a childhood sweetheart and girlfriend, appeared next to me and patted my shoulder.

But her dress is also different than before.

On the outside of the school uniform, a yin and yang gown with Chinese style was put on, and the black cloth cap on his head looked like time was wrong.