Chapter 6 President of the Student Council
"An exchange student at the Japanese branch, and the president of the student council of the school. Pen ร fun ร Pavilion www. ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ ใ info" Oriko said lightly.
"Exchange students?" Ye Zhu followed a step behind her and scratched his head, "Isn't it only the leaders of the Japanese branch who came over this time, why did they bring exchange students?" โ
Qing Rizi turned her head when she heard this, looked him up and down a few times, and her sharp eyes made Ye Zhu feel that she had been seen through, "Your memory is really bad, didn't the head teacher just talk about this in the morning?" โ
"Ahaha...... It seems to be eh. Ye Zhu tugged at the corners of his mouth and fooled him.
Hearing Qing Rizi say this, he vaguely remembered that the head teacher seemed to have really said this, but he forgot about it...... Ye Zhu pondered for a while, and said in his heart that the old woman seemed to have said the name of the exchange student..... What's it called?
"Snow sees Eri fall." Aoriko glanced at him and saw through what he was thinking.
"Silk pear falling ....." Ye Zhu tried to say it in Japanese, feeling a little embarrassed.
Listening to Ye Zhu's very pure Japanese tone, Qing Riko said in a somewhat surprised tone: "You can speak Japanese?" โ
"Well, sort of." Ye Zhu shrugged his shoulders and switched back to Chinese.
During his first world experience, in addition to passing on the memories of his original body, the system also included a complete set of Japanese knowledge, which was forcibly stuffed into his brain, allowing him to master Japanese in an instant.
Nowadays, he has no problem with either spoken or written directly.
"I didn't expect that...... I thought that the dead house who likes to watch anime will always only understand those few words of Japanese. Qing Riko said lightly, her tone slightly disdainful.
Ye Zhu was a little speechless, because Qing Riko was right in the truth.
Without the assistance of the system, just relying on the anime he has watched over the years, or the beautiful girl games he has played, Ye Zhu will indeed only speak a few words of daily colloquial language, such as 'ใใใซใกใฏ', or 'ใใใชใ'......
(ใใใซใกใฏ: Hello means, ใใใชใ: Goodbye)
The two of them had nothing to say along the way, took a shortcut, and after passing through a few shaded paths paved with red cobblestones, the antique dojo appeared not far away.
The afternoon sun shines from the clouds, the dojo seems to melt into the pale golden light, looking from afar, the dojo has a total of two floors, the slope-style roof is paved with layers of tiles, the wall is snow-white, in front of the door is an extended corridor, every ten meters or so there is an arch column, the whole body is made of yellowed bamboo pieces, and there is a door plaque above the main entrance:
Jigu.
The word 'Jigu' can be translated as the meaning of practice and practice.
It has been more than 60 years since the establishment of the Fifth High School, and the Kendo Club seems to have been established at the beginning of the school.
The name "Jigu" means that students are expected to practice diligently and not waste their skills.
After many years, the dojo built at the beginning of the school has revealed many vicissitudes, and the old director is no longer in the school, and there are rumors that he is a Japanese who went back to Japan a long time ago to retire, and I don't know if it's true or not.
At this time, the door of the dojo was full of students, they all looked towards the dojo, most of them were wearing school uniforms, but a few people wearing dojo uniforms walked by from time to time, and they should all be members of the kendo club.
In addition to these kendo club members, you don't have to think about it to know what the purpose of those students is here, they must all come to watch the competition between the student council president and the exchange students.
"That's a lot of people...... Why don't you go? Looking at that group of people, Ye Zhu smacked his lips, and his heart suddenly became angry, because he really didn't like places with a lot of people.
Qing Rizi put her hands in her arms and glanced at him, "Don't be kidding, how can you go back directly after coming here." She walked over first, "Hurry up." โ
"Okay....." Ye Zhu followed with a bitter face.
From the outside, it may be hard to imagine that the interior of this dojo is very spacious enough to accommodate thousands of people, so even if hundreds of students poured into the dojo at once, it would not seem crowded.
Everyone sat around the edge of the dojo, with a large open space in the center, and more than a dozen members in Taoist uniforms were maintaining order and preventing chaos from the scene.
Of course, even if no one maintains order, the students who come here will basically consciously keep quiet, after all, the students who can come to this college are basically from some family background, and if it is too noisy, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will come out and slap their faces.
Without knowing exactly what the other party is about, it's best not to provoke others casually, which is an unspoken rule that students in this aristocratic high school must learn.
Ye Zhu also planned to enter the arena with the crowd, find a corner to watch the game, and then pat his ass and leave......
Who knew that Aoriko stopped him, and said that there was a better position, and then she led the way into the dojo first, and walked unimpeded to the back of the dojo, and then went straight to the second floor of the dojo.
Along the way, I met a lot of kendo club members, and they greeted Qing Riko after seeing them, Qing Riko still nodded with a cold face in response, seeing this, Ye Zhu suddenly remembered that Qing Riko seemed to be best friends with the head of the kendo department......
With this relationship, there is naturally no problem in going up to the second floor to find a better auditorium.
The two of them came to the end of the corridor on the second floor, and a petite girl in a Taoist uniform happened to walk over, she lowered her head and walked all the way, if it wasn't for Aoriko calling out to her, she might not have noticed them.
Hearing the familiar cold voice, the girl raised her head with a bang, and it was only then that Ye Zhu saw her face clearly, the girl's face was small, her skin was almost transparent, and her body was as petite as a child.
Seeing Qing Rizi, a smile suddenly appeared on her little face, "Ah, Senior Sister Qing, are you here?" โ
"What about your minister?" Aoriko asked expressionlessly.
Her tone was a little cold, somewhere between a stranger and an ordinary classmate, and ordinary people would generally think that she was in a bad mood or had a bad personality when they heard her talk like this......
However, this is not the case.
Ye Zhu on the side could feel that although Aoriko's tone was a little cold, it was not indifferent.
Ye Zhu has known Qing Riko for almost three years, although he is not very familiar with her, and although the communication between the two is basically limited to mutual loss, compared to the beginning, he can now vaguely distinguish her mood.
When I first met Qing Riko, seeing her face that the world owed me three million, Ye Zhu thought that she was in a very bad mood and didn't dare to provoke her.
It wasn't until three years after being in the same class with her that Ye Zhu knew that Qing Riko was not in a bad mood, and that being expressionless was actually her normal state......
Her control of the facial nerves is so perfect that even if she taunts you the whole time, she can keep no expression on her face...... Even if the occasional smile appears, it will only be a sneer......
And the girl also seemed to know Aoriko's character, and she didn't take it to heart, she replied: "The minister just changed his clothes and went downstairs, senior sister, do you have something to do with the minister?" โ
"No...... It's okay. Qing Riko shook her head, "Suki, you are busy, I just came here to find a good place to watch the game." โ
"Well, that's good, then Senior Sister Qing, you can be casual, I'll go downstairs first." The girl who was called Suqi replied with a smile, and then she nodded at Ye Zhuye, and then ran downstairs.
"Let's go." Qing Lizi said without looking back, and took the lead in walking forward.
Ye Zhu hurriedly followed.
It didn't take long for Aoriko to stop, she pushed open the window in the hallway, and the sunlight shone in.
Ye Zhu realized that this was really a good place to watch the game, looking condescendingly, there were piles of students sitting below, and in front of the crowd was an open space, the wooden floor was polished, faintly reflecting the sunlight.
Aoriko stood by the window with a blank face, looking out, as if waiting for something.
Ye Zhu knew what she was waiting for, not only Qing Rizi, but all the students who came to this dojo were waiting, waiting for the arrival of the two people who were about to face each other.
And Ye Zhu also has some expectations at this time, not to mention the exchange student named Yukimi Eriluo, he still knows a little about the president of the student union of the school-
Song porcelain bamboo.
He is currently the president of the student council of No. 5 High School and the head of the kendo department
In the past three years, she has left many glorious deeds in the school. Whether it is for the students of the first three classes of the fifth high school or the next three years, she is like a legend.
The results are the top every year, and before graduating, I have already received offers from more than 10 famous foreign universities, including top universities such as ETH Zurich and MIT;
Song Cizhu not only has excellent grades, but also is versatile.
Every year at the Spring Festival Gala, she will sit alone on the empty stage with the violin, and slowly play a song of Deniku's "Skylark", the piano sound is happy and jubilant, and the vibrato technique is used by her to the limit, until she closes the piano and leaves the stage, the audience is immersed in the sound of the piano and cannot extricate herself;
At the graduation ceremony, she will always be a student representative, standing in front of the rostrum with a script, her face is white and calm, her black hair like a waterfall flutters in the wind, and the eyes of countless people in the audience are focused on her;
In the school's dojo, she wore an indigo cotton gown, her waist-length black hair was tied into a ponytail and thrown behind her, and her white and slender hand held the bamboo knife tightly, slashing meticulously, as if to cut everything.
To most of the school, she is like a distant silhouette, you have heard her name, you have seen her, but you can't always remember her appearance, because you rarely have the opportunity to get close to her.
As for Ye Zhu, Song Cizhu is probably like this, basically looking at her from afar through the crowd.
Before he met Heonrose, Ye Zhu once longed for an existence like Song Cizhu, every time he saw her sitting alone on the stage, her figure was stretched obliquely in the spotlight, he was very envious, and imagined that one day he could become the focus of everyone's eyes.
It's a pity that Ye Zhu has no such thing as 'talent', neither artistic cells nor sports cells......
The only thing he can do is his self-esteem housekeeping ability, but is it useful to be able to cook, clean, and take care of people? He can't take a rag and go on stage and say I can polish the stage......
Ye Zhu was thinking wildly, but suddenly heard footsteps downstairs.
At this time, the dojo was quiet, and everyone remained quiet, so the sound of footsteps was very clear.
Immediately, a figure walked out slowly, and everyone immediately looked at her, only to see that the person had black hair like a waterfall, tied into a ponytail and thrown behind him, holding a bamboo knife in one hand, she was wearing armor, and the 'face' that protected her head was held in her arms.
Song porcelain bamboo!
Looking at the independent figure, everyone's hearts suddenly became empty!