Assistant Manager of Winter Village

Chapter 410

When Yuki Yuichi went to the nursing home to deliver breakfast, he always felt that sister Asuka looked at him strangely.

But he had something hidden in his heart and didn't think much about it.

This time, Aina refused to go to the nursing home with him no matter what.

When he arrived at the nursing home, he fed Mikan breakfast first, and then helped her massage. It was almost eight o'clock before he said goodbye and left. He took the rest of the breakfast and took a turn towards Miki's house, and finally rushed to the school.

[Senior Chef] The experience required to upgrade to LV10 seems to be a bit scary.

But he is not in a hurry, the current "chef card" is completely sufficient.

It's fine to let things take their course at full level.

Of course, upgrading to the [Master] card and making more delicious dishes is actually quite exciting when you think about it.

Ten minutes later, Yuichi Yuichi arrived at the gate of the school, but when he was about to enter, he was stopped by someone.

The one who stopped him was the soon-to-be-retired student council president, Yoshii Koyu-senpai.

"Senior Yoshii, I'm going to be late, what's the matter to talk about next time?" Yuuki Yu looked with some vigilance.

There's something wrong with this person, her hands are not very honest, she always wants to touch him and eat his tofu.

Senior sister Yoshii Xiaoyou rolled his eyes at him, with a little glance, she said angrily: "It's not that I have something to do with you, the principal is looking for you."

Yuuki Yuichi ignored the others and said in surprise, "The principal is looking for me? Now?"

"At noon, in the principal's office."

"I got it!" Yuuki Yu thanked him, and asked after thinking for a while, "Does the senior know what's going on?"

Yoshii Xiaoyou's eyes suddenly showed some resentment: "Probably has something to do with the re-election of the student union, don't you know? This year's president election is still not signed up."

"No one signed up?" Yucheng Yu was stunned for a moment: "Then why are you looking for me? I won't sign up either!"

Mr. Eiko told him about this at the very beginning, but he refused.

Later, Yoshii Xiaoyu approached him several times, but he refused without exception.

This is a non-negotiable matter, and the result is the same several times.

Yoshii Koyu rolled his eyes: "Then I don't know, you have to ask Mr. Principal; but speaking of it, no one has signed up this year so far, Yuki-kun is also a little bit responsible."

"Me?" Yuuki Yu shook his head, with a look of "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense", and he didn't recognize it at all: "I have never been involved in this matter!"

Yoshii Xiaoyou sighed: "You didn't get involved, but you are too strong. This gem is in front of you. Even if other people have this idea, they... probably just think about it."

Although, the school does not have a rigid rule that the president must be a member of the grade, but if there is a big gap between him and the top people in all aspects, even if the school is willing, the first graders will not be willing.

And this year is different from the previous ones... because they couldn't compete for one place, they came up with a "850+N" scoring system.

As a result, the whole grade is now doing this.

It has also faintly become an unofficial standard for the election of the president of the student union.

Even if you can't get "850+N" in the test, then 800 points are always required, right?A score of 800 in the test can also prove that you are a talent. Although it is not satisfactory, it is barely acceptable.

But now in the first grade, except for the one with the same perfect score, the highest score in the lower row is only 740.

740...Let's focus on studying!

Although according to previous years, 740 is more than enough to participate in the competition.

……

Now in Chiichi's first grade, no one can compare with Yuki Yuichi in terms of grades, appearance, interest, or fame.

There are some who are a little worse, but all of them are thousands of miles away from others, and they are not as easy to talk to as Yuichi Yuichi.

Like Hana Yuki from class A in the first grade, she is quite famous in several surrounding schools, mentioning her... there is no one who is not afraid.

There is also Tianxing Jasmine from class A, she is not small, the eldest lady of the Tianxing family... She also went to look for it once, but she was immediately rejected, she didn't dare to stalk her, so she had to give up.

There is also Takahashi Mizuyoko... also in the grade, a monster with a perfect score who has been famous since junior high school, but usually she always sees the head and sees the end. She squatted at the school gate several times, but she didn't squat even once arrive……

So after thinking about it, the one she can get in touch with and has some hope for is Yuuki Yuichi!There were even a few times when she wanted to sacrifice her appearance... But not only was it ineffective, she also seemed to be treated as a slut.

Yoshii Xiaoyou shook his head, feeling very depressed.

What slut?She doesn't even have a boyfriend!

For the smooth transition of the student union, she was heartbroken and lost her reputation.

She looks depressed here.

Yuki Yuichi looked at her and shook his head: "Senior's reason is too far-fetched. Whether or not to apply is their own business, and it has nothing to do with me, but if senior insists that it is my responsibility, then You can only blame them for not living up to expectations.”

"School is a place where grades speak for themselves."

"Farewell!"

Yuki Yuichi pedaled away on his bicycle.

Yoshii Xiaoyou stood on the spot, staring at his back blankly. After a few seconds, she suddenly changed into a nympho: "That's so handsome!"

The members of the student union on both sides looked at each other, and then bowed their heads.

Didn't hear, they didn't hear anything.

……

One second before the bell rang, Yuuki Yuichi stepped into the classroom with his left foot, and then sat back in his seat a little embarrassingly under the unfriendly gaze of Teacher Rieko.

"Yuki-kun, it's a bit late today." Kaoru Miki whispered.

As soon as Yuki Yu took out the book, he was a little speechless and said, "When I was at the door, I was stopped by Senior Yoshii."

"Senior Yoshii?"

"Well, it is said that Mr. Principal is looking for me, probably related to the re-election of the student union."

"Oh, but it's no wonder, Yuki-kun is Senichi's kanban lady, so it's most suitable for Yuki-kun to be her."

Yuki Yuichi rolled his eyes, Kanban girl?Isn't that for girls?To describe it to me, it's really thanks to you that you can think of it.

Miki Kaoru covered her mouth and smiled secretly: "Although Yuki-kun is a bit weird, it's the truth! Fact!"

Yuki Yuichi shook his head.

Qianyi's kanban girl?forget it!

He doesn't have that interest.

Putting this matter aside, as soon as Yuki Yu started his day's study, he helped Kaoru Miki fill in his notes during the break.

When sneaking in from a busy schedule, you can still hold your little hand and scratch the palm of your hand.

Although the relationship between the two has undergone qualitative changes, his responsibilities as a tutor and music tutor have not left anything behind.

There will be a new class in the coming year. Everyone is working hard and studying hard, and we haven't let up much.

As for Jiang Zi, the whole morning passed quickly. During the lunch break, Yuuki Yu walked quickly to the principal's office, intending to go and return quickly. After lunch, he still wanted to squat for a while.

Mr. Principal's office is easy to find. When he arrived, he knocked on the door. After hearing "Come in", he opened the door and walked in.

But as soon as he entered, he suddenly found that Mr. Principal, with a round belly and a Mediterranean hairstyle, was standing aside respectfully pouring tea.

On the main seat, sat an old man wearing a plain kimono with a calm and prestige face.

His eyelids twitched, and he returned to normal immediately.

The old man of the Yuki family...

(End of this chapter)