"Didn't it be separated?"

Shibu Shibu was shocked, then quickly reacted again and asked tentatively: "You dumped the person after you get on?"

"roll!"

Makoto Hojo rolled his eyes and said, "It's just a breakup. Don't make a fuss. This is very common for you, right?"

"I'm going to refute what Hojo said."

Ying Siwu said unhappily: "I am very serious about every relationship and I will devote myself to my sincerity during the relationship. I have absolutely never played with women!"

"Yes," said Hojo Makoto, "My Ninomiya Tsubasa and I are over, don't mention her again."

"Oh...by the way!"

Takashi Sibu changed the topic very tactfully: "Do you know Hojo? It has been a month since the start of school. According to the tradition of the school, the student union is about to change its term. Do you have any interest in running for the election?"

"No."

Hojo Makoto said without hesitation.

He has a lot to do. In addition to studying, he also wants to avenge that woman!

"Yeons, you want to join the student union?"

Hojo Makoto asked.

Japanese high schools are generally highly autonomous, and the same is true for Sakura Ting Middle School. Students have great power. And if they can become the president of the student, it is also a story that can be said during the university entrance interview.

"I'm still busy with the Kendo Ministry."

Takashi Sibu spread his hands and said, "The minister will graduate next year. He said he wants me to succeed him, so it won't work."

"Um."

Makoto Hojo didn't care about any student union, and soon entered the state of learning and couldn't extricate himself.

Classes will be held in the afternoon.

The weekly test results before the holiday have come out.

Makoto Hojo's grade ranking is not ideal.

"Is it the fifty-first place in the grade?"

Makoto Hojo muttered and walked towards the Antiques Department.

He doesn't care about temporary gains and losses. Exams are like fighting, and they are all very common.

Summary: Keep working hard.

"I'm in...hey?"

Makoto Hojo opened the door of the antique department. At this time, not only was my wife Arashi in the event room, but another girl wearing glasses.

"That's it."

When the glasses saw Makoto Hojo coming in, she solemnly said to my wife Arashi: "I agree to your request from my wife and classmate, then... I'll ask you all."

"Leave it to me."

My wife Lan showed a confident smile and said, "You can go back and prepare for the draft of the speech."

"Thank you so much."

The girl with glasses bowed to thank her, and then walked towards the door of the activity room. Before leaving, she nodded kindly to Makoto Hojo.

"Today is a double ponytail."

Makoto Hojo looked at my wife Arashi who was blinking her ponytails and felt a bit obsessed with being poked, but this cannot be said.

"Cute?"

My wife Lan raised her eyebrows. She was not a question, but a statement.

"I'm wondering when you change your hairstyle a day and when will you start repeating it."

Makoto Hojo noticed this little hobby of my wife Arashi before the holiday.

When he first saw her, she had a ponytail, which later turned into a ball head, and had a scorpion tail braid during this period, but now it has a double ponytail.

“So what about repetition?”

My wife Lan's delicate white and tender face still has a charming smile, "What I hate is the unchanging life. As long as it is different every day, it can meet my needs."

"What a woman who is tired of the new and old."

Makoto Hojo teased.

"It is shameful to be content with the status quo."

My wife Arashi touched her chin and looked at Makoto Hojo thoughtfully, then picked up a small notebook and pen on the table, lowered her head and drew a few strokes.

"Are you sketching?"

Makoto Hojo casually said, "Do I need to tie my hair up?"

"I'm recording the increase in your value. I've been 'closing' for a week and it's a good start again." My wife Lan chuckled.

"ha?"

Makoto Hojo was stunned for a moment, walked forward, glanced at the notebook in my wife Arashi's hand, which was drawn on it, and each red line was moving upwards.

"If you have nothing to do, you can teach me math."

Makoto Hojo suddenly asked, "What did that female classmate come to do just now?"

"You said Sato?"

My wife Lan said with a bright smile: "She wants to run for the student president. Please let me be her referee, and I agree."

"Um?"

During this period of time, Hojo Makoto had long seen that my wife Arashi was a person who could not get up early without profit, and said strangely: "What's your purpose?"

"I want to get the 'ruling power' of this school." My wife Lan said without any concealment.

Makoto Hojo blinked and said, "Then why don't you run directly for election...wait!"

He suddenly reacted, his eyes widened, "Student Sato is your 'puppet'? You promised to be her recommender, but the condition is to let her listen to you after she goes on stage?"

“That’s it.”

My wife Lan smiled and said, "I like being behind the scenes."

"What do you want to do?"

Hojo Makoto said alertly.

"I want to increase the value of Yingting Middle School."

My wife Lan said calmly: "I have been observing this school for a month. There are too many shortcomings. If I want to manage it, this class of students will definitely be greatly appreciated.

Making people related to me more valuable is also the path to realizing their own value. I have been doing this.

The first step to changing the world is to change the points within reach.”

She said very handsome things.

"Good luck."

Hojo Makoto nodded.

"I have something to leave to you."

My wife Lan suddenly said.

"I refuse." Hojo Makoto did not hesitate.

"You have no right to refuse." My wife Lan said unquestionably, "I have pointed out the way for your life, taught you homework, and improved your value. Don't you feel it's time to give back to your mother?"

"You actually compare yourself to your mother?"

Hojo Makoto was shocked.

"A teacher for one day and a mother for life."

My wife Arashi said arrogantly: "Hojo, you did not achieve the top fifty goals I set for you this time, and it also proves that studying hard is useless. Let's do something meaningful."

"Well...please say."

When my wife Arashi talked about this level, it was hard for Hojo Makoto to refuse.

She was right, he was indeed favored by her, and gratitude was also a trait that a male god should have.

"Do you know why Teacher Yuzhi brought you to me?" asked my wife Lan.

"Because Teacher Yuzhi cares about me."

Makoto Hojo said without hesitation.

“…It’s part of the reason.”

My wife Lan tugged at the corner of her mouth and said, "Do you know why the antique department can exist?"

"this……"

Makoto Hojo reacted and asked tentatively: "According to the school's regulations, five people can form a fellow party, and more than ten people can become a club. Do you... have strong financial resources?"

"…There is also part of the reason. It's my fault, I shouldn't have expectations for you."

My wife Lan bulged her cheeks, but soon covered it up again, showing a signature smile, "Listen..."

"Bridge bean sack!"

Makoto Hojo said in a daze: "My wife, what was you just now? You are so angry? Are you pretending to be cute?"

He didn't believe that my conceited wife Lan would show that super cute expression!

"You've read it wrong."

My wife Lan snorted and said, "The reason why the Antiques Department exists is that I promised the school to help them solve some problems for students. For example, the antiques department's club activities are to make more people work hard to become 'antiques'."
Chapter completed!