【届(とど)かない恋(こい)をしていても】

【映(うつ)しだす日(ひ)がくるかな】

Under the illumination of the stage lamp, Shenxia's body leaned back, holding the microphone in his left hand, and his right hand stretched forward, his head raised, as if he was looking at something, and the expression on his face softened.

Although the expression on his face has softened, the strength of the song has not diminished at all.

Looking at this picture in front of me, accompanied by the singing of deep summer, Sister Zhixian, True Winter, President and I all had tears on their faces. Looking at the deep summer like this, it seems that I am moved by the singing of the deep summer.

In such an atmosphere, the student union seems to have added a touch of emotion.

[Deep summer, it's so nice to sing. 】

Listening to the singing of the deep summer, I couldn't help but say such words.

[My sister sings so affectionately, obviously my sister should like to sing that kind of burning tune, right?]

As for the reason for singing this song in the middle of summer, none of the students in the student union can give a satisfactory answer.

[Who knows what the situation is, maybe there is a reason. 】

[I can't understand it at all, obviously my sister is not the kind of slender person. 】

[You can't say that, it's clear that Shenxia is also a slender person. 】

As a girl, Deep Summer is also the kind of person who is more slender, right?

[Obviously, even the senior himself didn't believe that my sister would be such a person. 】

[How is it possible, ahhahaha]

Under Zhendong's inquiry, I feel that I am a little empty now.

So, why is this happening, aren't you still chatting just now, shouting "A life of idleness does not belong to us"?

Why, is it like this?

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[Speaking of which, you all look like you're doing nothing now.] 】

The chairman seemed to be very dissatisfied with our idleness, and he talked about it as soon as he opened his mouth.

The chairman is also lying on the table, looking like he has nothing to do, isn't he?

[I'm not lying on the table doing nothing, this has a deep meaning!]

[It's just lying on the table and doing nothing!]

I couldn't help but shout as I looked at the president like this.

So, isn't that a place to do idle?

[I'm recuperating!]

[So it's not still idle!]

[It's different!]

That being said, I didn't see anything different at all.

Obviously, the words "A life of idleness does not belong to us" are written on the whiteboard, but the current president looks like he has nothing to do.

Listening to my words, the president pursed his cheeks and looked dissatisfied, and the president, who was lying on the table, also sat up.

[That's why I'm not idle]

[So, the president can also say something, what are you going to do now?]

[That, handle business?]

[The chairman will never settle down to handle business!]

Speaking of which, it's clear that he's the chairman, but in fact he doesn't handle business much. It's obviously the chairman, isn't it? I can only say that the chairman is so short that he looks like a young girl, and we can't bear to let the chairman handle business.

Therefore, the business of the student union is handled by us, and it has nothing to do with the president.

[I can handle business too!]

[The president obviously can't do it!]

I still remember the last time I asked the president to handle business, the president's chaotic response.

So the president can't do it! The president definitely can't!

[Speaking of which, what about the others?]

Suddenly, I realized that before I knew it, why was the other person gone?

[What do you want to say, O them?]

The president put his index finger to his cheek and looked thoughtful.

As if thinking of what to say, the president snapped his fingers and said.

[They're all going to work!]

[Does this answer need to put on a thoughtful expression!]

You can say such an answer casually, can't you?

[So, this is the answer that can only be said by thinking!]

[It's clear that the president himself doesn't know what to say!]

This is the answer that I have been thinking about for a long time!]

[Okay, key, don't bully the president.] 】

While I was chatting with the president, the door opened in the middle of summer.

As Deep Summer opened the door, I saw what Deep Summer was in his hands.

[These are, microphones, and speakers?]

Why did you suddenly take out these things?

Looking at my puzzled expression, Sister Zhixian, who came in with the pace of late summer, said.

[This is what Xiaohong wants. 】

[What does the president want?]

I looked over to the president, who seemed to be pleased with the things.

[So, it's easy to do later.] 】

The chairman stood in his chair with an expectant look on his face.

[Then, the first Student Union Singer Contest is about to start!]

With the president's answer, a look of helplessness appeared on our faces.

[Is that so, it's really boring.] 】

[It's still more fun to play the game.] 】

[Roar!ha!]

[Xiaohong is still so cute, cute Xiaohong, holding cute Xiaohong]

So, if there is a student union singer contest or something, no one will want to participate in it at all.

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