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Although the president's words sounded subtle and felt a sense of déjà-Ji Si thought about it and found that he had seen similar lines in Happy Days--in fact, the other party did not have that kind of inappropriate request.

"This is your news department's flyer, right?" She pulled out a flyer from the stack of documents on her desk and Yang Yang Yang at Ji Si.

"Yes." Ji Si nodded honestly.

"Why not post it to a bulletin board or something? It's more efficient than asking people to distribute flyers one by one?"

The president asked curiously.

Ji Si showed a strange expression: "Don't you need to get the student union's recognition before you can put things on the bulletin board? On the contrary, there is no regulation in the school rules that are not allowed to distribute flyers."

"The current minister of the Ministry of Information, Shiina, doesn't seem to be so careful." The student president narrowed his eyes and asked with a gentle smile: "Is Ji Sijun going to work in the student union? As the vice president, she is already very busy. If you are willing to come, I can make the decision to let you be the secretary."

"Sorry, please allow me to refuse."

Ji Si replied decisively.

"Can you ask why?" the president asked with interest.

"Because I don't like being bound by responsibility..." Ji Si replied loudly: "Well, I want to enjoy my youth in my own way!"

"That's right, but I still joined the Ministry of Information? As far as I know, the work of the Ministry of Information is not considered leisure." The president raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you just to help your childhood sweetheart?"

"No, it's just because the XP of Chinese people is all white hair (Chinese)."

"?" The president, who obviously had never learned Chinese, showed a puzzled expression for the first time.

"Please don't care, I just do things that follow my heart."

"I said that I like freedom but I still joined the club," the president touched his smooth chin seriously, and then made a cute expression with a sudden realization: "I understand, this is what is called...banana?"

"It's a stingy." The vice president whispered to correct it.

"Is the president actually interested in paying attention to this kind of ah-home term?"

Knowing that when this is the case, the defense will only become more and more rude, Ji Si simply changed the topic and took the initiative to attack.

"It's just what I saw in the books of boys who didn't receive during the morning checkup. I'm not particularly catching a cold. Compared to this, I'm more interested in the recent popular makeup for girls."

The president seemed to have not noticed Ji Si's aggressiveness at all, but instead started chatting with enthusiasm.

"Is it the kind of person who has brown all over his body and thick smoky makeup on his face?" Ji Si also cooperated and pretended to be stupid.

"Yes, right, I remember it's called Shibuya, right? Although it's strange, because it's not violated the school rules, I can only turn a blind eye." The president sighed with his soft cheeks, Ansheng sighed: "I hope this outfit won't become popular in a lot."

"After all, people in the past would never have thought that girls would wear makeup like that nowadays, just like people in the bubble economy era would never have thought about the miserable situation after the bubble disappeared." Ji Si spread his hands and said, "And considering the time and the cost of cosmetics, I don't think there is any need to worry about the popularity of Shibuya hot girls."

"That's great. Will Ji Sijun really not consider coming to the student union to serve?"

"Please allow me to refuse."

"Ahem, President, I'm off topic." The vice president coughed dryly from the side, then glared at Ji Si again.

Ji Si, who was inexplicably rolled his eyes, felt quite innocent.

"Aucong, you are too stern. Today is not a formal seminar, so don't be so stiff~" the president said happily.

Ji Si took a look at the miserable situation around him with corpses everywhere - those members of the club who were either on the brink of the abandoned department, had their club budget cut, or had their welfare cuts yet, and had fallen on the table miserably. They couldn't help but feel sincere admiration for the president who could lie with an extremely innocent and gentle expression on his face and open his eyes.

Then, the student president sat upright, his expression, which had always been quite gentle and soothing, became a little more serious, which made Ji Si feel tremble: Here it is!

"Since Ji Sijun is unwilling to join the student union, I won't force it, but the News Department... I believe that I don't say a lot of things, and you know them even if I really meet the minimum standards of the three members, it cannot be kept normally."

The president said casually: "After all, many members of the fellow community associations have more members than your News Department. What qualifications do you have to let the student association take special care of you, occupy such a large activity room and equipment, and a normal club-level budget?"

"In the past, we would cooperate with the school officials to write broadcast press releases, publish school publications, and some information circulation work."

Ji Si replied with a tough bullet.

"It is indeed a good way to hold the name of an official club, but the official does not have the only option for the Ministry of Information. If all you can do is this level, then the students will be able to replace and inherit the past work of the Ministry of Information."

The student president strongly refuted Ji Si's argument.

"So are you planning to let the news department be scrapped?" Ji Si saw that he could not continue to resist, so he simply changed his method and planned to test the bottom line of the student union first.

"This president is not a devil, so of course he will not directly choose to let the long-standing news department be scrapped."

The girl said loudly: "Although there is indeed an assessment in this regard."

On the other hand, the ET members who were directly threatened by the dismissal department made loud sobs.

"What the hell are you going to let us do?"

Ji Si suddenly felt that he couldn't touch the other party's way.

"I just asked, this leaflet was sent by your News Department... As far as I know, it was designed and made by you, right?"

The student president stared at Ji Si with bright eyes.

Ji Si then came back to the taste: No wonder he invited himself to join the student union, this guy was coveting his beauty... Oh no, he was coveting his art skills, after all, Lv5 was already a professional level.

However, the entire school knew that the flyer was made by him, only Kashiki Kashizaki and Akima Shiina. Who leaked the news?

Ji Si started to work his brain, thought carefully for a moment, and then felt that he was just wasting his time: With the purity of those two guys not experiencing social beatings, I am afraid that anyone can get information from them.

"Yes, will President have any advice?" So Ji Si pretended to be calm and asked.
Chapter completed!