About my hopeless brother and sister

I try to just nod my head as much as possible without speaking...smile...smile....

I saw that student council member's face turn green....

"I'm begging you not to look at people with such a twisted expression..."

The Vice President said heavily on one side....

Blow, heavy blow. What happened to my smile? My smile is a smile too! Is my smile that scary? I was planning to be a white shirt boy with a bright smile on my face all the time... What do you have against my smile? Any comments?

"The President's throat is inflamed, it involves his mouth, and now it hurts if he smiles."

The vice president tensed a serious face and said.

That student council is a moment of relief, the face showed concern, said: "President you are physically okay, really awesome ah, the voice is like this to go... this work ethic, really admirable ah! No no no I'm not being condescending, I really, so admire you right now..."

"Well..." Nod....

Not laughing this time....

Stepping outside, for a moment, a large black mass of heads below cut together in a cha-cha-cha, and it turned out that from this angle, every face of the people below could not be seen, only a bunch of heads moving. Tables and chairs had been set up in front, tables marked with names, and at the very front was the speaking platform.

When I first came out on stage, it was wild applause outside.

Hmph, this crowd, they don't see that I'm not Qin Yun at all! I've really got the fish eyes mixed up. How was I supposed to know? Chairman and I are brother and sister. We look alike! I can't believe anyone can still see the difference between us! I'm walking like a girl!

Only those who know me or the President best can see it, I guess...but that far away, they'd never recognize me.

"That? Qin Feng?!"

Qin Lan frowned and almost lost her voice as she looked ahead, at the Chairman who was walking along the table and chairs.

"Qin Feng?! How come it's Breeze?"

Lin Yiran sucked in a breath of cold air and covered his mouth in surprise.

"Qin... Qin Feng?!"

Wu Moxie swung like an inversion, desperately searching for Qin Feng's figure in the class line.

"This... this is..."

Song Yixin looked at Qin Feng's class with a puzzled face, and the four girls' gazes, focused together...

Chapter 158 on the humiliation we share

What does it take for a person to disguise themselves as another person? Or, what does it take to deceive someone? Then it's time to think about the image of a person in another person's mind, if the other person only knows the hairstyle, then just imitate a hairstyle, if the other person only knows what to wear, then just dress the same.

So, I know what hairstyle this person what clothes to wear what looks like what height what weight what common actions like what hate what home where to live how to get home usually do what like to do what hobbies, then, I can not be perfect disguised as this person?

No one can recognize it.

So, if a person is particularly familiar with me and knows what haircut I have, what clothes I wear, what I look like, how tall I am, how much I weigh, what common movements I have, what I like and what I hate, where I live and how I get home, what I usually do and what I like to do and what my hobbies are, then is it true that I can be recognized by disguising myself as anyone?

Let's just say that there is only importance. The importance of a person in a person's heart, decide whether or not they know it well. I can fool everyone by disguising myself as a sister, but my disguise can't fool anyone else.

"Everyone, I have a bit of a cold today, my voice isn't quite normal, sorry for that everyone. I should have taken the day off today to not bring these viruses to trouble your bodies, but today is a very important day for me, the splendor of the journey is not only in the hope of departure, but also in the relief when I return home, today is the end of a journey for me."

The president's words came from my phone hidden in my chest, and I took great pains to adjust my distance to prevent signal interference. The voice was strange and distinctly garbled, but it seemed that the students below had accepted the "President is sick" setting and dumped the sound on the microphone.

I wasn't lying, because the chairman was really sick.

I was up there guessing what the following might say, corresponding as closely as possible with my mouth, doing a few of the Chairman's favorite moves, even though I didn't even feel the need for my mouth to be aligned because no one would even notice my mouth. They couldn't see it either, and there was nothing unusual about the people below, but all of them were looking at me, which made me a little embarrassed, I've never been this noticeable before, and it made me nervous.

Not to mention the fact that I'm still in this state, the slightest mistake and the chairman and I could consider transferring to another school, or even consider leaving the city....

But thankfully, everything is fine so far, and there won't be much of a draft from the chairman, so I can leave when I'm done. I'm going to go back and quickly change my clothes and act as if nothing is wrong, then climb over the wall and go home...the trip should be smooth and flawless.

"I don't think it's all that smooth sailing for the student body, and I was thinking about what it should be in the beginning. What should we do? How will we appear to our classmates? All of these questions have troubled us before. I must admit that we have not done our job to your complete satisfaction, but we can say with a clear conscience that we did our best. We wanted to do a finer job, but unfortunately I'm leaving the student union and the position I had worked so hard for, I don't get to see more smiles on your faces, I don't get to perfect it all with my lovely serious and hardworking students, and what we didn't do well, what we didn't do, we handed over to the next student union president. What makes us happy is that you have given us patience, comfort and selfless help and encouragement from our teachers and school leaders as we stumbled forward, thanks to you!"

That one bow scared me a little, but I pressed my chest. Normally a girl bending over would do this subconsciously, I guess. There was polite applause from below, and I looked up again at the crowd.

"There was once a saying that Rome flourished in its humble beginnings, but at last its glorious majesty. I have faith in you, in the school, in the leaders and teachers, and even more so in the next student council president you have elected. The Student Council will grow stronger and stronger under the leadership of the new president, and better serve the school and you. Thank you all for your consistent support, and thank you to the school's leaders and teachers for giving me this opportunity to serve you, all of which are the most beautiful and unforgettable memories in my life! Thank you! Senior student, Qin Yun, is stepping down from the position of Student Council President starting today!"

Finally, it was over.

The student council president, Qin Yun, left.

The Student Council hadn't been established for very long, and the term of the president was only a few short terms. Each person had a two-year term of office, and what they could do in those two years was different for each person.

The first president, created the student council.

The second president, fought for more rights for the student council, and the student council began to be able to host events, and now the student council was almost like the rules established by the second term.

During President Qin Yun's tenure, the Student Council was recognized by the majority of students, and the Student Council was no longer just a department to manage students, but rather the sustainer of student life. The students were very satisfied with the activities organized by the Student Council and did not find the management of the Student Council too harsh. The school is also satisfied with the management of the student union, which has gotten the club management on both sides of the fence.

Of course, this was all later.

Now, President Qin Yun, officially left.

The campaign for the next president was about to begin.

"Good work."

After the meeting was adjourned, the vice chairman walked up to me, handed me a bottle of water, and said.

"It's nothing, it's just for the chairman. No, I mean, for my sister. I wouldn't have come over otherwise."

"Dead sister control."

The Vice President laughed and whispered.

"I'm sorry can you say that again? I wasn't listening."

When I say say it again, it's not that I'm angry or scheming, it's simply that I really didn't hear it clearly.

"Nothing."

The Vice President reverted back to his standard poker face and said, "Well then, please give my regards to the President and I'll look for an opportunity to visit after he recovers."

"What's the point of you visiting when the President is well by then?"

"But I don't think the President's illness is so serious that it wasn't good enough when I had the time,"

The Vice-President said in all seriousness. It was the first time I'd ever seen someone who could put it so tactfully that they didn't have time.

I nodded reluctantly, then stood up and said, "Is there anything else?"

"There's a girl looking for you, pay attention oh, she's not looking for Chairman Qin Yun, but for Qin Feng oh. I remember I've seen her before, the one who abused dogs with you at Christmas, isn't that your girlfriend ah... Early love is against the school rules at our school ah, take note of yourself!"