Chapter Forty-Seven: Your Official Is Gone
In the time that followed, Qianyuki Jingu regained her composure, no longer worrying about what to do, but quietly waiting for the seeds that had been planted to blossom and bear fruit.
Junna Aono is still in a state of being isolated from the 'air', Ruri Shinomiya hasn't seen it for a few days, and Aso is still nestled in the piano room every day, and her daily routine is calm.
It wasn't until Friday that the atmosphere at the school came alive.
The reason is simple, the orientation meeting is about to begin.
The school originally planned to move the orientation meeting to Saturday, but the students had a deep resentment about coming to school on weekends, so they moved it to Friday afternoon through communication and mediation through the student union.
As the vice president of the student council, Chiyuki Jingu also has some advantages - such as when everyone is queuing up to enter the school's auditorium, he can directly choose to sit in the front of the student council, or go to other places to move freely.
After all, whether it is for the reason of 'managing order' or 'supervising the work of student union members', there are always a lot of things that a vice president can do, and no one will supervise whether to do it or not.
Student Council President Oori Aso is a cold character, you don't cause trouble, she never supervises too much.
Chiyuki Jingu chose to stand in a corner of the edge of the auditorium and watch the entire orientation meeting.
The other members of the student council were also responsible for leading each class to their assigned positions, maintaining order, etc., such as Junna Aono, who was standing on the other side of the venue at this time, staring at Qianyuki Jingu, but she couldn't move around casually.
As the vice president, Chiyuki Jingu's job is to stand in the distance as a screen, and she is responsible for the picturesque scenery.
It wasn't until the boys and girls in school uniforms stood on both sides of the stage that the lights in the auditorium suddenly dimmed, and Qianyuki Jingu raised her head and looked intently at the center of the stage.
The orientation meeting began.
First of all, the male and female hosts took the stage.
"Good afternoon, students, teachers, and school leaders."
Hearing this string of clichés, Jingu Qianxue raised her eyebrows, which was quite familiar.
"It's an honor to be the moderator at the orientation ......"
Jingu Qianxue leaned against the wall and watched them talk useless nonsense for a long time.
"Then, next, I would like to invite the principal of Chiyogao, Seiichiro Ezaki, to speak on stage." After the male and female hosts finished speaking, a middle-aged man with gray hair walked onto the stage in a dark blue suit.
Seiichiro Ezaki had a gentle smile on his face, his gray hair was trimmed into two or eight points, and his posture was straight, if it weren't for the wrinkles on his hair and face that were difficult to hide, he would probably be believed by people who said that he was a young man in his twenties.
But as soon as he spoke, Jingu Chiyuki lost interest in him.
Because......
It's too inkblotting.
What Chiyo Taka's traditions, the future prospects, the friendship between teachers and students, and the shrine Chiyuki suspect that this is copied from the Internet.
It wasn't until Seiichiro Ezaki smashed his mouth and seemed to be a little thirsty that he reluctantly put down the microphone.
Just when Jingu Qianxue thought that she could finally start watching the performance, the host came up and chattered for more than a minute, and then, it turned out to be the president of the student union who went up to speak.
Aso Ori wore a school uniform, walked up with a cold expression, the voice was good, but the manuscript was not short, if it weren't for her extremely beautiful appearance and graceful demeanor, I am afraid that the people below would be about to fall asleep.
What's even more terrifying is that as soon as she stepped off the stage, the host came up to chatter again, and then the freshman representative went up to speak......
It was gone for half an hour.
Fortunately, after the freshman representative finished speaking, the show performance began, otherwise Jingu Qianxue really wanted to slip away directly.
"The next performance for us is the show brought by the idol group 'LOVE-C', "Singing for a New Day".
Jingu Qianyu's eyes widened slightly, and on the stage, a group of girls dressed in cute costumes appeared on the stage along with the music.
In the audience, except for some ignorant freshmen, the old drivers of the second and third years of high school got glow sticks out of nowhere, and shouted excitedly: "L!O!" V!E! love~C! ”
"Hui Nao-chan!" "Shinichi-chan!"
There was a burst of cheers accompanied by neat cheers, and even Jingu Qianyuki's eyes widened in fright.
No way? So professional?
The girl on the stage skillfully waved her arms and sang loudly: "The tomorrow we want~"
The veteran drivers who were wielding glow sticks were excitedly waving glow sticks to the beat of the drums, and their movements were uniform: "L!O! V!E! love! ”1
Jingu Qianxue was dumbfounded, he had never seen an idol live, and he had to admit that this scene was really scary, and for a while, even the young lady dancing on the stage forgot to watch it.
"Jingu-kun."
"Jingu-kun!"
The voice behind him shouted twice, and Jingu Qianxue turned around, only to see Junna Aono standing behind him with a resentful face: "Is the performance so good?" ”
Jingu Qianxue shook her head and nodded again.
Junna Aono pouted, enduring the discomfort in her heart: "Jingu-kun, when is your performance?" ”
Qianyuki Jingu took out her mobile phone and showed her, it was the program schedule that had been arranged, and his and Aso's program was at the end.
"That's the case...... Junna Aono looked at Qianyuki Jingu and turned her head to stare at the girl on the stage, biting her lip, and standing beside him: "Can I stand here and watch with you?" ”
Jingu Qianxue nodded noncommittally and continued to look at the stage, the little pink skirts of those girls flying together attracted his attention, until a dazzling black exposed the safety pants, which made Jingu Qianxue shake her head with interest.
Junna Aono couldn't help but puff out her mouth and muttered in a low voice, "Does Jinguya-kun also like these campus idols?" ”
“??” Jingu Chiyuki turned her head to Junna Aono with a puzzled expression that she didn't hear clearly.
Junna Aono stomped her foot: "It's okay!" ”
Oh.
Jingu Qianxue turned her head and continued to stare at the stage, at this time more than half of the song, the movements of those young ladies are getting bigger and bigger, and when it's their turn to be their own Part, there are all kinds of cute Pose, which is dizzying, but the costumes still look a little old-fashioned, and they don't reflect the innocence and cuteness of their natural beauty at all, and they drag on a little bit.
Pinching her chin, Jingu Qianxue fell into deep thought: Why don't you give more money to the idol club's budget?
It's decided, I'm the vice president anyway.
Junna Aono couldn't help but have her mouth bulging bigger and bigger, like a little frog, and two small buns bulging on either side of her cheeks.
What...... Would Jingu-kun also like such a thing?
Junna Aono spit out all the air in his mouth as if he was deflated, and his fingers stirred behind his back - he originally wanted to join the student council with Jingu-kun, just to have more opportunities for contact, but now he has directly become the vice president, and he is still a little minion.
Now I found out that Jinguya-kun likes idols, but it's too late...... I don't have the energy to join the idol club while being a member of the student council.
And..... I'm afraid that the idol club won't accept me now, or rather, there is no club willing to let me join.
Junna Aono's expression was a little downcast.
"Tomorrow is us too~" At the end of the performance on the stage, a girl with a golden double ponytail showed a cute smile and stretched out the microphone forward.
The veteran drivers in the audience shouted, "L!O! V!E!love! ”
"Thank you~We are, forever~" The girls raised their white arms in unison.
“Love~C!” The male classmates waved their support sticks wildly.
The curtain fell, and the figures of the girls gradually disappeared on the stage, and the male classmate stuffed the support stick back into the crotch of his pants with a calm expression...... In his trouser pocket, continue to wait for the start of the next show.
Jingu Qianyuki retracted her gaze, and only then did she notice that Junna Aono beside her was lowering her head, drawing circles on the ground with her toes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Well?
Sister Jie, in a daze again?
Jingu Qianxue stretched out her hand and shook it in front of her face, almost squatting on the ground in fright.
"What are you doing?" Junna Aono blushed and looked at Chiyuki Jingu.
Jingu Qianxue raised her eyebrows, and was about to speak, but suddenly someone behind her shouted: "Aono, go move the props!" ”
Junna Aono turned around, a senior was looking at her with an indifferent expression, she smiled at Jingu Qianxue disappreciatively: "Then I'll go to work first, and I'll come to you when I'm done." ”
Jingu Qianxue nodded, but her eyes had already skipped over her and looked at the senior senior behind her.
Who is this man?
Head of the Executive Department?
The man looked at Jingu Qianxue with an embarrassed expression, nodded at Jingu Qianxue from a distance, said hello, and then reprimanded Junna Aono for letting her go backstage to move props.
Jingu Qianxue raised her eyebrows.
Isn't it common knowledge for ministers to bow ninety degrees when they see the vice president? Even just nodded? I don't know etiquette and righteousness, and I don't respect my superiors!
Jingu Qianxue stared at the executive minister expressionlessly, her eyes cold.
Seeing that he smiled slightly at himself and returned to his position to watch the show, Jingu Qianxue's expression became even colder - he actually stepped on his right foot first when walking?
Okay, you're gone.
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PS: Asking for a recommendation vote, my score is even worse by one point, and my brain hurts.