About my hopeless brother and sister

About My Incorrigible Sibling, Chapter 309.

Originally, I thought it would be awkward for us to go to school together, but because of Wu Mo Xi, we actually walked to the school entrance without stopping our conversation. It's a great change that Wu Moxi, who was afraid to look up at people, is now so skilled at helping me ease my embarrassment.

Everyone has changed, but what about me?

Am I, like, becoming more of a coward? Would I have made the right choice if I had just started school, or would I not have caused this chain of events at all?

However, that assumption means nothing to me now, and I may still regret yesterday, but I'm not particularly sad about it now. Although, the people I loved and who loved me are gone, but there is still someone I can count on, isn't there?

"Ah, good morning, Yixin!"

Unknowingly I reached the school entrance, Wu Mo Xi was suddenly beside me and shouted. I looked over and suddenly had an illusion, as if it wasn't Song Yixin who was standing there, but the sister who was bossing me around and harassing me from time to time, but always had a smile on her face.

But now, Song Yixin was the only one there, wearing the "Inspection" epaulettes and smiling as the students passed in front of her.

Well, there was no problem this time, and I'm wearing my school uniform. From now on, no one will wear my school uniform again, and no one will be gloomy with my uniform.

"Ah, good morning, Moxie. Well, and Qin Feng, good morning. But, Qin Feng, you'll have to maintain order by my side next time... But..."

Song Yixin's eyes swept over the two of us, then she smiled teasingly, touched her hair, tilted her head, and said, "Forget it, I don't think there's anything I need your help with, and if I called you out that early, Wu Mo Xi would be trapped every day, right?"

"Yixin!"

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, and I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. It's guaranteed that Qin Feng isn't flirtatious ah."

"I'm not that much of a scum..."

I sighed, well I'm just kidding now saying that, I think I'm just that scummy... no no no, I'm not saying I'll betray Wu Mo Xi afterwards, I mean before....

"No way..."

Wu Moxie smiled and pushed Song Yixin, who released her friend, then looked at Wu Moxie's face and sighed, then gave a relaxed smile and said, "Then, congratulations Moxie, you've worked hard."

"Well...thank you, Yixin."

Chapter 224 - About Me... (III)

"I'll help you."

"Oh?"

Song Yixin turned around, looked at me, smiled and asked, "What's wrong, don't you have to go stay with Yixin? A nice dinner break, and you're still coming to care for me?"

I grinned and stood on my tiptoes to take down the folder that Song Yixin couldn't reach. To my shame, Song Yixin and I were almost the same height, so it wasn't that Song Yixin couldn't reach it, it was just that I happened to come just in time to see her about to stand on her tiptoes to bring it down, so I walked over and stood behind her.

"It's nothing, I just came from the Literature Club. After all, I'm also the vice president of the student council."

I placed that folder on the table, then took a look at the contents and said, "Isn't this something from the past? It seems to be...left behind by Chairman Qin Yun at that time." I looked at the handwriting on it and gently stroked it, then looked at Song Yixin and asked.

Song Yixin looked at my face, as if she was somewhat concerned about my reaction. She smiled, then flipped open the document and said, "When dealing with some things, it's always important to look at how the previous President Qin Yun handled it, after all, many times precedents are important."

"You mean the planning of the May 4th Youth Day Mitzvah? Well, that does reference the previous event just fine." I took a look inside, it was the bar mitzvah every year on May 4th, on that day all seniors went to the bar mitzvah whether they were adults or not, kind of an old school tradition. It's pretty simple, just line up by class and walk through the so-called Bar Mitzvah door. Then in the evening there is a graduation party, and then you can prepare for a month without any distractions, and then graduate from the college entrance exam.

It's almost May now, and the weather has been awakened after the heavy rain. Perhaps, for us, where there is no spring, this is the time to get into the rush of summer.

This is considered spring, although this so-called spring is only ten days long, so it's hard for poets over here to sing about spring, because there's no time left for them to wind down.

"Well, the program is fixed, but I wanted to check the time and the occasion. It's all pretty much the same, but maybe there'll be some changes this year."

Song Yixin hastily flipped through the papers and then said, "The program list is also basically drawn up, are you free this Saturday, Qin Feng? You need to come over and audit the show for a bit."

"Isn't it already vetted? And I don't think we're going to be able to get anything censored out of the show. After all, it's either singing or dancing. And there's nothing new."

What kind of show could there be that needs to be censored, the songs that are sung are the same ones, and most of them are of that kind. And then there's the dancing, well, as long as there are pretty girls, and no one looks at how professional their dancing is. I just hope the hot dancing girls can save me from going too far.

"But no matter what, I need to adjust the show there's still time, don't be so lazy." Song Yixin patted my shoulder, then said, "During the day, the one reading the oath on behalf of the seniors is President Qin Yun, right?"

"There's no better choice other than her, right?"

Really, it's only my sister, no one else has the qualifications other than her, as the front runner in the Senior Division, and also as the former student council president or the beauty that everyone is looking forward to, we still understand this kind of people's hearts and minds, and we're very much saved from thinking about it with this kind of person.

"That's President Qin Yun, then I'll go inform her. Also, I need to prepare my own script, after all, there's still the student council president's speech."

Song Yixin smiled, then stretched a lazy back and said, "Ahhhh, the Vice President is really happy, it's good to just sit down there at times like this. Ahhh, I really should have let Qin Feng run for office then, and then let me be the Vice Chairman. That way I wouldn't have so many things to do, and besides, the tennis club over there is preparing for another match, and Siqi is dragging me to play tennis again."

"Then go for it."

I looked at her and said, "I'll review the program instead of you on Saturday, so I guess I don't need to do anything, so why don't you just go play tennis? I guess Sigi needs you too, after all, I don't think there's anything else in our school tennis club that we can play a little bit."

"It's not that there aren't any...it's that there's no one to follow...after all, you know that people who join the club usually rely on their interest. But some people's interests don't support them getting up early on the weekends to work out, or even activities that come and go day after day... how do you think these people can play the game? Honestly, I'd be satisfied if one or two of the newcomers in this batch lasted until the end."

"Yeah, how many societies are just so devoid of them."

I lamented, for example, in the beginning Wu Mo Xi's literary club, there were still people when she joined the club at the beginning of the school year. As a result, after finding out that she was the only one left after the recruitment, the seniors and juniors threw up their hands and quit, leaving Wu Moxi alone to hold on silently, if we hadn't forced enough people together, the literary club would have been finished at this time.

But even if we had held on to it, we wouldn't have been able to last until the end of this semester. Because, the Literary Club, there are only three people left. Those two people, at this time, are nowhere in sight. I tried to contact Lin Yiran and also Qin Lan, but, they didn't answer my calls. I didn't have any thoughts of letting them come back to me, I knew how cruel what I had done was and how much it hurt them, but I still wanted to say to them personally, in person.

"Sorry."

"Forget about the tennis club, after all, I'm just a ghost club member there."

"Come on, you're the tennis club's ace back then now..."

Song Yixin is obviously at a higher level than Li Siqi, but because of her eagerness for quick success and instant benefit and her mentality exploding, her performance was not good. But all of that was in private, Song Yixin has not proved herself by beating Li Siqi on the competition field, I am quite looking forward to Song Yixin proving herself.

"I'll think about it when the time comes, I'll see where I'm going then. After all, I need to give others some chances too, don't I? It's no fun always watching me and Li Siqi compete for medals."

Song Yixin smiled confidently and proudly, and I looked at her confident smile, a little envious. When will I be able to smile so confidently at one thing or another?

"Well, you're the only one who's that confident."

"You don't believe me?"

"Faith faith faith."

What is this, this is sort of a lonely feeling of defeat ah. Song Yixin smiled and put the documents into her bag, then said, "I'll go back and write a speech or something, the running around for this event will definitely be a hassle for you, you'll have to work hard for the rest of the day."

"Well, leave it to me."

Well I'm not a forceful person either, and I'm lazy. To be honest I'm also a bit torn as to whether this event can be done or not, but Song Yixin has very responsibly taken the initiative to do the hardest things, so I just need to run the errands. If I can't do it right, I'll be sorry for Song Yixin's efforts.

So, let's just try to do this thing right.

Song Yixin smiled and walked to the door, then looked back at me, who was still standing there, and tilted her head and said, "What's wrong? Aren't you going home, Qin Feng? But there's no one here oh, if you don't leave now, you'll have to be bothered to lock the door and hand over the key later."

"Ah, oh...no...I'm studying late tonight...so, I'm not going home. I'm going straight back to class later, just give me your stuff and I'll help you."

Song Yixin looked into my eyes, her face was covered in sunset, covered in gold, her eyes glowed in the golden sunset, but I wasn't able to read the meaning of that light. It's also possible that there was no meaning in the light itself and it was just my own wishful thinking. However, I always had the feeling that Song Yixin wanted to say something to me.

"What's wrong? What's the shock, I'm just taking a late study session."