About my hopeless brother and sister

"You can't say that, you can't decide your status just because of the order of appearances, the real protagonist should be the last one to appear, right?"

Lizzy followed the same path, but she didn't really know how she wanted to seduce her best friend, or why. It was probably because she had just finished watching a romance movie and wanted to see a perfect live-action version of it. Maybe this story was going to be more interesting than that movie.

"So? I don't quite understand what you're trying to say, I'm not that stupid as the heroine, I still need someone to tell me who I like, I know I like Qin Feng, isn't that enough?"

Song Yixin took a sip of hot chocolate and said, "There's nothing wrong with me liking Qin Feng about this, right, I don't think there's anything wrong with talking to you guys about it."

"Yes there is nothing wrong..."

If it's Wu Moxie, she should be very afraid at this time, and then red face desperately begging herself not to tell the whole story, that reaction is more fun. That's the only way to move the plot forward, otherwise, the actress with a face that knows everything, directly with the man to confess, the two together.

Then what's the point of this movie! Even if it's a cliché, it's only fun if you've been through these fixes that people are still happy to see no matter how many times they've seen them!

Wait...a confession?

"So are you planning to confess to Qin Feng? Or, how do you intend to number confessions and when to confess locations and what is the interface? To be fair, don't you think your chances of success are really low, Yixin? Qin Lan is his green plum, Wu Mo Xi she sees him every day, Lin Yiran is almost a fiancée, don't you feel that you're the only one who has the least dealings with Qin Feng?"

Song Yixin's stirring hand paused, and Li Siqi smiled slightly, perhaps she had also found the pain that Song Yixin herself knew but was unwilling to say.

"This, this can't be helped, after all, it's true that he and I didn't know each other before, we're not in the same class, we don't usually see each other, and we wouldn't have the time or excuse to be together..."

Song Yixin's expression changed a bit, she did know this and should be rather sad. Song Yixin would never look for anything just to look at Qin Feng, Song Yixin's dignity wouldn't let her do something like that, but if she couldn't do something like that, how could the two of them be together? On your face?

Two people who are not related in the slightest wouldn't get married in this day and age!

"Then, Yixin your cute first love can be a bit pitiful, it's true that there's no problem with you liking Qin Feng, but you also have to act before you can do that, otherwise, do you think Qin Feng will take the initiative to confess to you? I think that if Qin Feng takes the initiative to confess, you're definitely among those who won't be considered."

There was no need to be so absolute, Qin Feng would still consider it, but he probably wouldn't choose Song Yixin, after all, Qin Feng's interactions with Song Yixin were too few.

Song Yixin sucked on the hot chocolate, she originally loved sweets, and she still added fudge for sweetness, because her parents controlled her sweet intake, so she liked to eat sweets desperately outside, and then go home and drink tea with a slightly bitter taste.

But now, for the first time, I felt the bitterness of this hot chocolate, so bitter that I couldn't even drink it.

"So, what do you do at this point. Do you think your first love is still possible now? So yeah, I'm asking you to come to the movie now, just so you know how to confess."

Well, a forced rhythm. To put it another way, you're asking Song Yixin out today just to keep yourself from looking pathetic by watching the movie alone. Also, by being so forceful, she was just trying not to look a little stupid for not making herself cry because of this kind of drama.

Song Yixin was stunned, then sighed and said, "So, do you think I should confess? However, I don't feel that I should confess at this time, after all, just like you said, Qin Feng and I don't communicate at all. Doesn't it feel a bit sudden to confess at this time?"

"So ah, you're going to be like the heroine in this movie, doing something with Qin Feng ah. You must do something together, no matter what it is."

"But how can something in a movie appear in reality, that kind of thing is too coincidental. Where does our school have a sports warehouse again, no no no, we're not even in the same class, and we don't have gym class together."

Li Siqi rolled her eyes, she obviously thought that this friend was smart before, but she now felt that this friend was a bit stupid some times.

"Who says you have to be in the sports warehouse with Qin Feng ah, you have to combine the timing well, just like Marxism isn't also transformed by the cleverness of the Chinese people." I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that," she said. Even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter, you're trying to get the two of you to have time together. You'll be able to communicate more, won't you."

Song Yixin looked out of the window, and the window was coming and going. Although she knew that what Li Siqi said didn't make much sense, or that Li Siqi was just joking. However, the joke was not without its right place.

"Good! You've got a point!"

Well, that's probably, the reason why Chairman Song became Chairman.

Chapter 147 on my school life that started from zero

Knocking lightly on the door, I pushed it open, and the president sat in a chair, concentrating on writing something. Her hair was spread open on the back of the chair, her hair that hadn't dried completely just after the shower was so air-dried, and the room smelled like the fragrance of shampoo. By the way, after that farce, Qin Lan and Lin Yiran changed their shampoos, and so did the chairman.

I don't really like the smell, well, really.

I walked over, put the glass of milk on the table, and looked at the letter paper she was looking down at, the first sentence on it was "Dear teachers, leaders. Dear classmates, how are you?". I understood that this was supposed to be used the day after tomorrow.

"Is it hard to write?"

I looked at the side of the chairman's face and asked.

"It's not that it's hard to write, it's just some catchphrases I forgot."

The chairman turned around and looked at me with a bad smile on his face, "I might be more comfortable if I had a brother I liked to kiss to help me relieve my stress."

"Oh yeah? Well that's congratulations then, there's no such brother in this world, only a brother who's waiting to see you make a fool of yourself and laughs mercilessly."

"Che..."

The council president cut in, turned to look at his manuscript, and said, "Actually the bad thing about this manuscript is that it has to say two things in the allotted word count, and one is a public matter and one is a private matter."

"Oh, one is the gauntlet, and what's the private matter?"

"A personal matter is that I'm stepping down."

The president smiled, and I felt a little lonely and a little happy in the desk lamp. I wasn't sure which was her truest thought.

"Withdrawal? You're not going to be student body president?"

"With the entrance exams coming up in a hundred days, the school definitely won't allow me to do it anymore. So, the student council president is going to be re-elected. I guess it'll be time to vote soon."

The president stretched his back and I swept a glance at the speech, which was basically some official catchphrase, a speech that no one actually wanted to hear. Only the president has the credentials and skills to write a speech that the whole school would want to listen to, because he's the president and no one cares about his speech, and he also comes from a background as a language teacher.

The first thing that you need to do is to take a look at the president, and then after the meeting is over, exchange silly gossip about how the president is getting prettier and prettier, or if the president has a boyfriend. No one cared what she said at all.

"The next student council president will be elected from the second year of high school. It says sophomore, but it's actually you guys, because you'll be sophomores when we're gone. There are no seniors in that vacuum, and the real seniors will have to wait until September."

The president pointed at my nose, then laughed and said, "You're not going to be able to be student body president, brother, to avoid suspicion, so you'd better not be elected in the first place."

"Huh? Is this the first day you've met me? Do you think I'm going back to the election? Or, if I go to the election, then do you still think I'm your brother?"

I took a sip of milk and gave her a blank stare. Let me go to the election? Don't dream about it, even if I had a 100% chance of being elected I wouldn't be able to run for office.

"Then let's inform your buddies, like what Qin Lan Wu Mo Xi Song Yixin Lin Yiran or something like that."

"No such thing, you've already finished my friend."

"Oh, I still thought Xiang Zhe counted too?"

"Please exclude Xiang Zhe in such matters thank you."

The president took a sip of milk, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then those girls, I hope that one of the three of them, Qin Lan ah, Lin Yiran ah and Song Yixin ah, will be the student council president."

"You're so quick to rule out Wu Moxi ah."

"Yeah, this is because of selfishness, really. I would never let this little girl have a place in the school, even if it was the last thing I could do, I underestimated this girl too much, she's the one who's the scariest to do anything ah! Ahhhh! What a shame!"

The president is a bit dissatisfied squeezing the pen...Hey hey hey your hand is a bit strong, I've noticed that the plastic casing of your pen is starting to sound like it's chipping.

"Wu Moxie...okay, I don't think...Wu Moxie did nothing wrong, and that confession can't be a reason for you to get back at her right..."

"You really still like Wu Mo Xi right, so why did you reject her then! Why don't you just kiss her ass and wander the world with her forever? So did you tell me that day with the intention of showing off that you turned down Wu Mo Xi? Or do you want to go on to reject Wu Moxie to keep up your dysfunctional relationship with several girls?"

The president slammed the pen down on the table and looked at me angrily. The innocent pen bounced twice on the table and fell to the floor. The plastic casing, which had been pinched open, didn't hold on and cracked open a crack.