"Are you stupid?"

Pushing open the door to the room, the girl sitting at the edge of the window, who was not playing any musical instrument, looked at him with some doubts and asked.

The sun penetrated the window, forming a huge beam of light, which shone on the beautiful girl sitting on the window sill. Her body seemed to blend into the warm dusk.

"When I was looking for your name in the first grade, I looked through the top 100 three times but couldn't find your name. Just when I was confused, my classmates discovered that you were at the bottom.

Did you fail in the exam on purpose?"

Her guess was exactly the same as Itokawa Marei's.

"How can you deliberately fail the exam? President Amamiya, have you forgotten that on the day of the interview, when the minister asked me if I had any subjects that I was good at, my answer was that I didn't have any."

After entering the classroom and closing the door, Aikawa Yusheng shrugged, sat down in front of the piano, and said.

"So you are really stupid? Do you remember what musketeer means?" Amamiya Chiran considered this possibility.

"Musketeer. You can't say that. He's probably just a very ordinary person. The reason why my grades are so poor is that the president can understand that I haven't spent any time on it before."

"Why don't you spend it?" the girl asked, seeming to be quite interested in this.

"..." Aikawa Yusheng has no reason at all and can only say nonsense, "There are so many reasons in life. You can do whatever you want. It's not important. What's important is that I am willing to spend it now and I will do it in the future.

Slowly try to catch up."

Amamiya Chiran nodded, then tilted her head slightly and asked, "Chase me?"

"...First of all, I just want to catch up to the level of ordinary people, probably in the middle and upper reaches. Secondly, it's just about performance."

Aikawa Yusheng explained in detail, then put his hands on the keys, and after a simple sound check, asked: "What music will you play today?"

""Moscow outskirt's night"."

--

At the regular meeting of the Student Union, everything went on as usual.

Chiran Amamiya was still listening carefully as if she was distracted, and at the same time, she was distracted by playing piano music on the table.

According to her own words, what she played today was her own arrangement of "Evening on the Suburbs of Moscow," but after watching it for a while, Aikawa Yusei didn't find any difference.

Maybe I'm not good enough to notice these subtle differences.

The only thing I discovered is that maybe Amamiya Chiran’s hands are really beautiful?

Narrow and slender, but plump and white, the nails are not dyed with any decoration, and glow with a natural blue light, soft and pearly.

Aikawa Amao, who had never taken any meeting notes again, withdrew his gaze, took a pen, and began to study the piano piece "Castle in the Sky" that Amamiya Chisome had newly assigned to him.

This feels very simple.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" As the meeting came to an end, Amamiya Chiran asked all the student council members in a soft and calm voice, still holding her face with one hand.

The girl was actually looking at Aikawa Yusheng's desktop - he was now using a black pen to darken the notes on the staff. Looking at his serious and focused look, could such a boring thing be so fun?

"President, I have some opinions on something." A boy raised his hand.

"Say it."

"I noticed today that Mr. Aikawa Yusheng ranked last from the bottom in the first-year monthly test. As the student council assistant, he is in an important position to assist you. I personally think he is not qualified for this position."

Chiran Amamiya and Yuo Aikawa simultaneously turned their attention from the musical score to the boy who was speaking.

I don’t know him, and Aikawa Yusheng can’t even tell which grade he is from.

"You don't need to speak." Noticing Aikawa Yusheng's raised head, Amamiya Chiran said lightly. His voice was so soft that only two people could hear it.

"Ah? Oh." Aikawa Yusheng nodded and looked at the boy quietly.

If you could use spells recklessly, you would make a fool of yourself by becoming Splatoon.

Or let him fart constantly, and then control him by saying, "Do you guys smell anything burning?" and let the people around him subconsciously suck the farts clean.

I am really a genius.

This idea was so bad that Aikawa Yusheng almost laughed out loud just imagining that scene. Considering that the current situation seemed a bit wrong, Aikawa Yusheng lowered his head slightly and started to suppress his laughter.

From a boy's perspective, this behavior can be seen. He thought Aikawa Yusheng was laughing at him for not knowing his own abilities, and looked at Aikawa Yusheng with even more hatred.

"He has been in office for a few weeks. I am very satisfied with the quality and results of his work. I set the evaluation criteria for whether he can be qualified for this position. My conclusion is that he can."

Living and playing the piano, these two tasks currently make her very satisfied.

The girl's tone was understated, and seemed to be a bit bored and impatient. Amamiya Chiran took another look at the boy beside her who was holding back a smile.

What made him smile like this?

"However, I also think that being ranked last is not suitable for being in the student union at all. It is very likely that students who have not joined the student union will lower their evaluation of our student union and think that anyone in our student union can do it.

Anywhere you want to come in."

“Leave aside the fact that merit discrimination is wrong in itself.

Have you ever considered that Aikawa-san, who had the worst grades when he joined the student union, if his grades get better and better during the student union, this will definitely have a great positive impact on the evaluation of our student union."

Amamiya Chiran answered directly without thinking. She was a little impatient. She needed to know what Aikawa Yuo was laughing at.

Aikawa Yuo has stopped laughing, and Amamiya Chiran is worried that if she asks him the reason for his laughter later, she will not be able to empathize with him.

"But who can guarantee that his grades will improve."

"I, I can teach him." Amamiya Chiran said, "Do you still have any questions? It will end without the meeting."

"...No more." The boy sat down unwillingly, feeling that the effect of his actions was completely reverse.

"Then let's break up the meeting."

No one had any objections.

--

The setting sun illuminates the corridor, and a beautiful boy and a beautiful girl walk side by side. Their elongated shadows are nestled in the distance, but the owners of the shadows are actually not too far or too close to each other.

"Your jokes are really vulgar and boring."

After initially asking Aikawa Yusei and refusing to tell him, until he threatened to resign as his assistant, he reluctantly told him what he was laughing at, Amamiya Chizo commented.

"So I said, President, you don't want to know, but you have to ask." Aikawa Yusheng said with a smile on his face, holding the back of his head in his hands.

"By the way, make time to come to me on Tuesdays, Wednesdays, and Thursdays, and I will help you with your studies." Amamiya Chiran raised her head and said, her silky long hair as black as lead powder, blowing in the wind from outside.

, swaying gently.

"President, I have asked my classmates to help me with tutoring. Don't worry, with my hard work, my grades will definitely improve. I will try to get rid of the shackles of last place next time.

This afternoon, I asked someone to help me ask about the grades of the second-to-last student, and after comparison, there was not much difference between him and me."

To be precise, if I improve by ten or so points, I won't be at the bottom of this monthly test, which is a pity.

"Others have pushed me, so the coaching effect may not be as good as mine." Amamiya Chiran frowned and said, with natural confidence in her eyes.

"What I'm looking for is also the number one in our grade - Shang Yingkongfeng, President, you should have seen it.

She can and has given me a lot of help. In fact, compared to the last test, I have improved by more than 100 points."

Aikawa Yusheng explained.

"Her?" Amamiya Chiran recalled the first-year student whose deviation value was only a little bit behind hers, and nodded, "What she said should be okay."

"She tutors you on Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday? Doesn't she have any club activities? Although her grades are very good, I don't like to entrust all things related to me to others. If you can't make progress, I will be embarrassed."

"On Wednesday, she will go to club activities and I will study by myself."

"Then every Wednesday, I will make time to tutor you."

"Actually, there is no such necessary president. I can issue a military order to ensure that my grades will improve!" Aikawa Yusheng said seriously. The reason is the same as not wanting others to tutor him. They don't know their own situation.

If other boys knew that Aikawa Yusei had refused private tutoring from Amamiya Chiran, they would definitely want to open his mind and ask what was inside.

"I believe you, but I need to be involved in matters related to me, so you understand that coming to me for tutoring on Wednesday is part of the job."

Amamiya Chiran frowned slightly, and then said in a calm tone.

"That's okay." If it's only one day a week, it's not a big problem. Aikawa Yusheng thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Following 'piano' and 'living', another assistant job that has nothing to do with assistants has been added - 'study'.

"Starting next week, I have to prepare for class training this Wednesday, so I shouldn't be free."

"Okay, but president, is the training camp once a year? Do we go to the same place in different grades?" Aikawa Yusheng, who did not know other senior students who had participated in the training camp, asked after hearing this.

"Well, it's different. Sometimes it's different in different classes of the same grade. It depends on the school's arrangements."

"Is this interesting? This is the first class activity in high school." Aikawa Yusheng asked with great interest, with anticipation in his eyes.

"It's not interesting at all." Chiran Amamiya commented calmly.

A bucket of cold water was poured on Aikawa Yusheng.

No, this is Amamiya Chiran, a being who finds such a funny scene not funny at all.

"What about other people besides you? Is it interesting?" Aikawa Yusheng asked hopefully.

"I don't know, maybe there is."

That's OK.

"President, what do you think is interesting?" Aikawa Yusheng was suddenly curious and looked at Amamiya Chiran.

The sun in the distance was a crimson color, and her face was covered with a dusk-colored light film, which made her look different from usual and a little warmer.

"I see you are forced to play the piano when you have no interest in it at all." Amamiya Chizo answered smoothly.

"President Amamiya, your 'meaningful point' is really elegant and interesting." After a long sigh, Aikawa Yuo commented, what a strange attribute Amamiya Chiran has, and I don't recommend it or promote it.
Chapter completed!