About my hopeless brother and sister

I guess it counts, after all, it was the runner-up in the city tournament, which could be a good point to bring up, but I don't think it's very useful, people who don't care about tennis will just say "oh", and there's nothing to brag about if it's just the city tournament, if it's the nationals, maybe it still has a chance to win.

Okay, okay, I'll re-cast the situation. So, the current situation is that Song Yixin doesn't have any advantage, but there's still going to elect the student council president and want to win, I don't have any surefire way to win at the moment, I've barely done anything other than going to the bar and posting a water post.

"Cough... cough... brother..."

The president covered his mouth and pushed open the door to my room, lying on the bed in discomfort.

"That's why you should just stay in bed, I've already taken the day off today as well, and I've taken my medicine, so I should be fine soon."

I looked at the frail chairman and turned around and said.

Well, the chairman has a cold, I don't know why. This morning when I noticed that her face was blushing abnormally, I took her temperature and it was true that she had a fever with a cough, so I went to the hospital and came back after prescribing medication. The president was supposed to take the medicine and then rest in bed, but now there was crawling over.

"I'll go stay with you, but there's just something to think about right now."

I said with a sigh as I picked the Chairman up and put him on my bed.

"No...not this...ahem...although...although it's nice to have my brother with me...but today...I can't not go..."

The president grabbed my hand, a little anxious in her eyes. She looked at me and coughed heavily.

"What can you be doing? Isn't the only thing you have to worry about now is the entrance exam? It doesn't matter if one or two of those school tests are missing, I guess."

I turned around and continued to stare at the blank paper. It's ten past nine now, and soon second period will be over, followed by exercise... ah, wait, today... today seems to be....

Outgoing speech by the student body president....

"I have to go...this has to be attended...there has to be a beginning and an end...my manuscript is all written...it has to be..."

There's no point in letting her go today, because the chairman's voice is so hoarse now that she can't finish her speech. On the other hand, the chairman physically can't finish each and every one of the teachers' sentences, can he? That's why she can't go today.

"No way, you can't physically go."

I shook my head and pushed the chairman on the bed, saying.

"But...cough...cough...cough...cough!"

"There's no buts...I understand how you feel, and the students are actually eager to see you speak one last time."

I said helplessly as I looked at the President's anxious eyes. The president's outgoing speech was an indication that this could be the last time we would see the president, and the president's immense popularity had made the students look forward to this day for a long time, and I could hear their excited chatter when I went to the bathroom, even though that time was still a week away from today.

Well, the President must not be able to go now....

However, people weren't actually interested in what the chairman had to say, they were just interested in what he had to say. In that case, it would also be necessary for a chairman to just stand in front of it....

"I'll go."

I said, standing up.

"Brother..."

The council president looked at me, astonished.

"Remember when I went to the party on New Year's Day instead of you? I didn't even recognize it at that time, and it's even further back at this time, so basically there's no problem, I just need to finish the double act instead of you."

Well, originally that incident was supposed to be my black history I'd never want to remember for the rest of my life, when the maid costume was low-cut! I still need fake boobs to make it work, and I almost showed my face when I bumped into it once. I'd never want to do that again in my life, but then, that's all I'd have to do now.

No one would have recognized me anyway, not even at that distance, and no one would have.

There's nothing wrong with my height or the President's, as long as I don't talk and sit down.

"I'll put my phone on speakerphone, I'll keep it as close to the microphone as possible so the sound will be distorted badly, and remember to cough twice then so I can hide it with your illness..."

"But...it's a lie..."

"It's not a lie that you're sick yourself."

I picked up my coat and walked over to the door, saying, "I'm going to get your clothes from your bedroom."

"Ah...um...okay..."

Fifteen minutes later....

"Qin Feng? You're definitely Qin Feng, right, and the Chairman said he's not coming today."

When the vice chairman saw me appearing in the background, his eyes were visibly stunned for a moment. Then, probingly, he said.

I bowed my head and adjusted "my breasts", then turned the wig on my head, there shouldn't be any problem, the chairman's hairstyle was still well disguised, even if there were some small details that I couldn't see. I purse my lips to even out my lipstick a bit and say, "Well, yes, it's me."

"I had no idea you had such a bad taste..."

"Whose fault do you think it was to begin with? No, I'm not saying I have the bad taste, I'm just here to attend in place of the President."

"Don't be ridiculous, you're kidding, you have a male voice."

"I use my phone..."

"It's against school rules to bring your phone to school, so hand it over."

"Hey hey hey I'm on leave status! And I'm helping what are you doing?!"

The vice president pushed up his eyes, the corners of his mouth lifted lightly, and said, "You're really like the President's brother, really. I'm worried about this one, too, but since you've made arrangements, it's okay..."

"There's a small problem..."

"What?"

"This skirt is a little tight...the top is a little loose in the chest..."

I adjusted my clothes and watched as more and more people grew around me and the Vice President, realizing the problem, pulled me aside and whispered.

"Hey! You'll have a big problem when you get to prop it open or your clothes slip off!!!"

"Trust me I won't...should..."

"Don't let anything happen to you! If something happens to you, you might as well not come!"

"Okay, okay it'll be okay, it won't be seen!"

You're kidding. I've watched my sister grow up too, and I'm not familiar with the chairman? I remember every little thing about the president, and I'm still confident in this whole disguising the president thing....

My little confidence also went to strange places...but to say that women's clothes seem to be fine...bah humbug! I can't turn on the weird switch!

"All right President, get ready."

It looked like the top table and chairs had been set up, and a member of the student council came running over to say.

"Ooh...um..."