I am straight!

Then I will get a comforting kiss from Elliott...~ Poof, I chose the first one.

28. I will be the head of the dormitory! (inverted v)...

"In order to take care of my baby brother, I changed the dormitory specially - how about it, did you feel a little moved? An Jiang~" Ai Lue flashed her starry eyes, put her index finger on her cheek and pretended to be cute - I got goosebumps all over my body when I saw it - Because there is no sense of incongruity at all.

...How good is this guy's acting skills...

But although there is no sense of disobedience, why does it make me feel so uncomfortable when I look at it...

Faced with this obvious ridicule, An actually didn't get angry, but raised his eyes and said calmly: "If you are free, why don't you mediate the dispute between those two people."

Mediation, of course, refers to the two people who are still confronting each other in the living room, one is Claude, and the other is Dead Face.

...Of course I know how impolite it is to give such a name to someone I haven't talked to, but...that distant and indifferent dead face that seems to isolate us-is undoubtedly my favorite The second disgusting typical - 'I am the only one left in the world. '

I can't deal with that kind of person the most. I think that the world is the most miserable and no one can understand him, so I will keep a distance from everyone and treat him well. He will think you have ulterior motives, ignore him, and he will say again You're nothing but hypocrisy—I don't appreciate it anyway.

Ai Lue sneered, and said, "Mediation?——I'm very weak. It would be great if I was accidentally injured during the mediation, right?" He blinked, making a pitiful look on the verge of tears.

... Weak your sister, accidentally hurt your uncle.

I rubbed my forehead and sighed: "Hey, what's that guy's name?

"Well, first-year freshmen... the piano department," Elliot thought for a while and said, "I forgot my name. I just glanced at the list of dormitory members. I didn't care about anyone else except your name."

"...Oh..." I thought for a while, took out the CD from the CD shelf from my pocket, and shook it in front of An and Elliot's eyes.

"Do...any of you know this opera CD? I found it in the video room."

"I don't know..." Elliot shrugged.

"Sorry, I haven't seen it." An also denied that it was her own.

I was about to stuff it back into my pocket, but was interrupted by a cold boy.

"--be mine."

"...Ah." It was that dead-faced guy.

is his?

I quickly looked at the CD cover in my hand, reached out and handed it to him, and then tried to pull out a smile: "Is it yours? Then pay it back to you, I didn't expect you to like such a style of music..."

He stared at the CD in my hand, and didn't reach out to pick it up. He actually showed the first expression I've ever seen on a deadpan face—disgust.

... What is he disgusting about?

I was wondering, but then I knew.

He took out a white silk handkerchief with an embroidered letter 'L' on one corner, and spread the handkerchief carefully on the palm of his hand, then took the CD I handed over with the hand through the silk handkerchief.

……………………… What should I do? This is the first time I see a guy who is even more obnoxious than Elliot than Call Beast.

I silently suppressed the urge to give him a punch, and then comforted myself: he must have serious cleanliness. From a certain point of view, this is also a kind of disease. Treating patients should be as warm and pleasant as spring. To understand, to understand...

He wiped the CD with the silk handkerchief in his hand, and everyone was speechless for a while, and even Claude temporarily forgot to find fault.

So I decided to make persistent efforts and show my friendship again: "I am the chord, the harmony of the harmony, the string of the strings—what about you? We will be in the same dormitory for a long time in the future, right? It's better to introduce ourselves to each other, what do you think?"

He glanced at me lightly, then lowered his eyelids, and spoke coldly after a few seconds, his speech was not fast, and the words sounded very clear: "Xavier Lambourn... the piano department, I hate people touching me the most— —and my things... so I hope you don't touch my things casually in the future... because I have to wipe it later, it will be more troublesome..."

………It’s too bad, if you don’t fight back, you will always be treated like this in the future…… His mother.

I took a few deep breaths, suppressed the urge to burst out the Three Character Classic from my mouth, walked a few steps to the middle of the living room, and turned up the volume: "All of you, listen to me. From today onwards, if you don't want to be touched by others If you touch any personal items, please obediently put them in your own room or the storage room on the first floor. All the items in the living room and the second floor are shared, so don’t wait until they are lost or broken to ask me—I But those who refuse to be interrogated as thieves, this point, I believe everyone is the same," I glanced at everyone, and continued after seeing that they had no doubts: "Also, from now on I will be the head of the dormitory. If you have any doubts or if you have any conflicts, please tell me as soon as possible—understand?" I raised my eyebrows.

"...What?!?!" Claude said angrily, "Why are you the head of the dormitory!"

"It was just decided."

"You didn't ask my opinion!!!"

"No need to ask you," I leisurely began to snap my fingers: "Elle has one vote, Ann has one vote, and Ann's brother has one vote. Very good, three votes have arrived, even if you and Xavier vote against it, it is three to two. , so I won, I am the head of the dormitory, do you have any other questions?"

"Mouth! The two of us are not here! And Ann's brother is not here! Votes don't count!"

"Okay, let's do it again." I shrugged indifferently: "Those who agree with me as the head of the dormitory, please talk."

"Disagree!!!" Claude.

"I agree~" Elliot said.

"Agreed." Ann.

"...I abstain." Wizel spit out three words under Claude's expectant eyes.

"Okay, two to one," I laughed, "I'm still the head of the dormitory—so, while everyone is here, let's have a good discussion. There are some labor distribution issues in the dormitory... right?"

So I heard everyone except Xavier cough twice unnaturally.

...Is it so difficult for you to sweep the floor?

"I have read the "Student Handbook Dormitory Chapter" carefully before, because the dormitory area does not allow people other than students to enter, so it is difficult to invite outsiders to help us clean the house-so, from Monday to Saturday, we take turns to clean, and finally The extra day will be borne by me, no problem?"

"I have! You want my uncle to clean up?! Just kidding!!!" Claude was angry, and walked a few steps to me: "Do you know who I am?!"

"I don't care what your status is. In short, you will be a student of this college in the future, and I will be your dormitory head. If you are not satisfied with the labor allocation, we can discuss it and reassign it—but you will be cleaning the room." Of course, if you move out with the permission of the school, I don't ask you to clean it."

"You...!" He wanted to say something, but couldn't find any words to refute.

"What about the others? Is there a problem?"

It is estimated that my words are more convincing, or I am more decisive today, Elliot and An are very face-saving and said that there is no problem - except for Xavier, this guy is probably still in the abstention state.

"Then there is the issue of access control in the dormitory. One: If you can't go home before twelve o'clock in the evening, you can come back the next morning, because it is more dangerous to walk at night at night; I can't see you, I will definitely go out to find you, so don't make me worry about letting me run in vain-this island is still quite big; Three: It is forbidden to bring girlfriends in, but if it is a friend who wants to stay for a day or two, just There is nothing wrong with it, but please let me know first, because if there is not enough food, I will be very troubled; four... sorry I didn't think of it for the time being, I will add it when I think of it."

"After that, there is the question of eating. You can eat in the dormitory or outside if you want. If you eat in the dormitory, I will be the cook. If you can bear it, just tell me. Washing dishes is also done in turns. Everyone has this kind of problem." Opportunity, but most importantly, don't let it go to waste!"

"Also, there is no rule that pets are not allowed in the dormitory, so if you have a pet, don't bring it into the house... It's a different matter if it's raining or snowing..."

"Then……"

"then……"

"correct……"

"and also……"

"and……"

I didn't stop until my mouth was dry.

After a round of inspection, I found that except for Elliot who listened with gusto, the other three had black lines with different symptoms.

I breathed a sigh of relief: I don't want both of you to worry, and next time you annoy me, I'll let you know how good I am - I'm the best at nagging about this kind of thing.

"Finally, have you had dinner yet?" I asked the last sentence, and everyone's complexions finally improved a lot.

Elliot shook his head: "Well, little chord~ I'm so hungry~ It's been so hard for people to wait for you to eat~"

I shivered: "Don't act like a spoiled child to me, please speak in a normal tone."

Ann also shook her head.

Claude's stomach rang, but his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot—he was probably still angry about the labor distribution.

"...Don't you guys know how to go out to eat?"

"It's far from the city."

"Then order takeaway?"

"It's not that freshly made ones are bad." Elliot shrugged.

………to be so picky about food.

"But there's nothing in the refrigerator except condiments and seasoning wine... It's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice."

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