"Shesi, do you have any thoughts?" The Student Council members looked at Shesi. What they had promised Kalego-sensei yesterday was still fresh in their minds. They hadn't expected Shesi to proactively guarantee that the upcoming Student Council affairs would be no different from before. It must be said that this newcomer had made them look at him in a new light for the first time.
"Let's go back to the Student Council first."
"Okay."
Upon arriving at the Student Council room,
"Please give us your instructions!"
"Um, I brought some snacks. Why don't everyone sit down and have some tea?" Ameri took out the snacks and looked at everyone. The Student Council members collapsed to the floor.
"So…" Shesi looked at their awkward expressions and suddenly felt it wasn't so bad. It might even be good for Ameri to recover and hold a tea party once a week. (What Shesi didn't realize was that this weekly tea party would become a tradition of the Babyls Student Council.)
"Miss Ameri, could you please go buy some familiar stickers from the commissary for me?"
"Huh? Oh, okay." Ameri heard this and happily turned and left.
Seeing Ameri turn away, the smile on Shesi's face faded as he looked at the others.
"Assemble!"
"Yes!" Hearing the familiar command, the few immediately lined up in a row. Although they didn't understand why they had to listen to a junior who was a year younger than them, they were the ones who carried out orders.
"Your President is temporarily on leave for a while! We will handle her affairs from now on. Any questions!?"
"No, sir."
"Good. Then let's assign tasks. We will cooperate with President Ameri for activities like running, but we will reassign the handling of documents and communication with teachers."
"Gusion Sani Grief, step forward!"
"Yes!"
"You will be responsible for the materials for meetings with teachers and…"
"Astaroth Smoke."
"Yes!"
"You will be responsible for statistics…"
Under Shesi's arrangements, everyone's tasks were meticulously distributed.
Sargus Johnny Westan couldn't help but secretly glance at Iruma.
"Your brother is so skilled at task management."
"Hehehe…" Iruma could only give a dry laugh in response. He couldn't very well say that his brother had organized 34 uprisings and strikes in the 'first love memories' studio due to the ruthless exploitation of the boss and other employers, could he? "Iruma!"
"Yes!" Iruma quickly responded.
"Logistics is entrusted to you! Any problems?"
"No, sir!"
Shesi didn't know why he was doing this. Perhaps it was a compensatory psychological effect? He could have avoided it, but he still let Ameri take the risk? Maybe. Anyway, Shesi felt very flustered.
Morning meeting.
Looking at Ameri slowly stamping documents, everyone couldn't help but feel a sincere sense of cuteness and conviction in Shesi's arrangements.
Currently, the President's documents were arguably less than one-tenth of the usual amount. Most of them had been distributed, with six-tenths going to Shesi, and the remaining portion divided among others.
During the run, thanks to Shesi's foresight, there were no iron balls, and everyone could better watch Ameri chase butterflies.
However, during patrols, Shesi hid in the back. In Shesi's words, such an inelegant and resentment-inducing task was not suitable for him to handle.
"Um, is it okay? Am I being a bit of a bother?" Ameri said to the others in the hallway.
"Not at all, President!"
"Everything is as usual!"
"Yes, that's good then." Ameri breathed a sigh of relief and delivered the flowerpot in her hand to the room next door. After Ameri left, the others immediately relaxed.
"Ah… so tired. I didn't realize the President was so tired."
"What are you complaining about, kid? She Si over there is doing more than you!"
"Indeed. But I really didn't expect Shesi to be so capable."
Shesi looked up at the sound, and when everyone saw his dark circles, they couldn't help but give an awkward laugh.
"You've worked hard, Shesi-kun. Your dedication to the Student Council is evident to all!…"
"I'm not that capable. I feel like I'm back in those sweatshops." Shesi yawned but still forced himself to cheer up and encourage the others.
"Attention!"
"Yes!"
"I told you this is a test from the President for you all. She's just taking a few days off, wanting to improve your abilities! Are you already giving up? What will you do after the President graduates? Still playing house in this school, or following Ameri into the Border Control to be her capable subordinate? Get your spirits up!"
"Yes!" Under Shesi's 'pua', everyone's motivation was fully recharged. As for where Shesi learned such rhetoric? It's a joke. You guess why Shesi organized 34 uprisings. It's because he listened to such words too many times, and the boss didn't deliver, which is why he rebelled.
"Iruma…"
"Yes!"
Shesi walked over to Iruma and said something, after which Iruma began to make a call.
"Alright, we'll go back to the Student Council when the President returns." Shesi also directly sat down against the wall to rest.
When everyone reunited and returned to the Student Council room, they found the door to the Student Council open.
"The Student Council door is open."
Everyone went in and immediately saw roses scattered all over the floor and a dark-skinned, horned demon with a tail.
"Who are you?"
"Yo, commoners of the Student Council, you're late." After saying that, two more people stood up from behind the sofa and sprinkled petals on the demon.
"It's you, as expected." Sargus Johnny Westan slapped his forehead, his face full of dark lines, and said.
"That's right, it's me, Ronove Romiere… Ronove Romiere."
Shesi seemed to hear an echo?
"Who is he?" Iruma asked, puzzled.
"He's the head of the Disciplinary Division. He's been wanting to take the President's position for a long time."
"Hey, hey, please speak louder when you mention me."
"My name is so perfect it makes people shout it out involuntarily. After being ignored by the Student Council for so many years, today I will finally loudly announce that our Babyls Disciplinary Division is here to take over the Student Council! I, Ronove Romiere, will become the new Student Council President!"
As he spoke, Ronove Romiere even started to sing… So what exactly does the Disciplinary Division do?
Iruma still didn't quite understand.
"He claims to be a rival of the Student Council… right? He conducts activities similar to the Student Council. In short, he's a show-off Division."
"Simply put, if the President falls, this guy is the biggest beneficiary."
Sargus Johnny Westan stepped forward, grabbed Ronove Romiere by the collar, and said,
"You're the culprit who attacked the President, aren't you?" Sargus Johnny Westan said.
"What are you talking about? And… and your hand, let go quickly. Your barbaric aura is affecting me." Ronove Romiere said, his legs trembling. After Westan released him, Ronove Romiere quickly ran to the side and sat down, gasping for breath.
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