"The opportunity was the class monitor election. After transferring to Kaiping Private High School with Ruoshan in the new semester, the class monitor election will soon be held."

"Later, I wasn't running for the class monitor at work. But I found that... I didn't seem to be suitable for this position. I found that I was completely unable to take on this position... Before communicating with my classmates, I had to carry out psychological construction for a long time... nor could I complete the class monitor's position..."

Takina Kiyomizu's depressed words ended in the dragging ending.

Ruoshan Zhijia listened silently.

The two looked at each other.

Takina Kiyomizu asked in confusion: "Are you listening to Ruoyama?"

"some."

"So you want me to give me some advice?"

Takina Kiyomizu nodded repeatedly as if she met her life-savior.

Ruoyama Zhijia was still confused.

Why did you look for him?

There should be no intersection between him and Takina Kiyomizu.

"Why did you talk to me about these things?"

Takina Kiyomizu began to knead the fabric on the thighs of the cotton pants with both hands, and her voice became a little embarrassed.

"At that time, it was Ruoshan's first supporter for me to be the class monitor..."

"?"

Takaya Ruoyama tried his best to recall the scene of the squad leader's election a month ago.

The two arrived on the third day of class (b) in high school.

Since it was the first semester of the second year of high school, there were no class committee members in the newly formed classes, so the class teacher Aoki Aoki organized a class committee election meeting.

Ruoyama Zhijia sat in the last row of the classroom, but was not by the window.

While running for the squad leader, the class fell into silence.

Everyone is a student who has been promoted from the first year of high school and has a lot of consensus on the positions of class committee members.

The class monitor is the most thankless among all the class committee positions. He cannot learn any knowledge. He is basically a tool to help teachers manage the class.

Although there are some possibilities that may benefit from the head teacher, the disadvantages far outweigh the benefits.

Except for a very small number of people who are really passionate about these positions, ordinary people basically do not choose to run for these jobs that are both hard-working and hard-working.

The class was quiet.

Ruoshan Zhijia didn't make any sound, and looked at her eyes in the classroom.

Unfortunately, in the last row, I couldn't see the expressions of everyone.

He will not run for any class position, and when he comes to the city, he already has a clear goal. His next life is far more than in the school.

But in contrast, if there is a relatively friendly and negotiable squad leader, it is also a good thing for him.

After that, whether it is personal behavior skipping classes or relaxed class management, it will be beneficial to him.

On the podium, Aoki Atom frowned slightly.

At this time, a white hand slowly raised.

It was a girl's hand, sitting in the front row of the classroom.

The Takina Kiyomizu who transferred to the class with him walked on stage.

"That, I want to try the position of squad leader."

After Kiyomizu Takina said that, he bent down to the class deeply.

You shouldn't bend over in this situation.

Ruoshan Zhijia felt that the girl could not distinguish the occasion and was too polite.

But it seems to be a good negotiation type of people who are not aggressive just by taking a little power.

The whole class was quiet.

"Hey, this transfer student is very beautiful."

"Just. What a cute thing to be a squad leader... Could it be a scheming gesture, right?"

"It's okay for anyone to be a squad leader."

"There is such a cute squad leader, no matter how you say it is, you are just a card."

Around me, three boys who seemed to be in the same class as high school senior high school were discussing in a low voice and laughing secretly.

The class was a little turbulent, but it was still mainly quiet.

Takina Kiyomizu, who had been bent over, gritted her teeth, and she almost felt dizzy in this quiet atmosphere.

Now no one is running for the squad leader, and the girl's appearance has captured the hearts of a large group of people.

The head teacher Aoki Aoko behind the podium kept looking at Takina Kiyomizu, and she obviously had a good impression of her.

Ruoshan Zhijia raised his hand slowly.

"I support Shimizu," he said.

Takina Kiyomizu raised her head and looked at Tsuka Haruyama excitedly, her dark eyes shining brightly.

If you become the first supporter of the future squad leader, you will secretly get some benefits that others don’t have in the future.

After all, Shimizu, you don’t want to embarrass the first person who publicly supports you in the class, right?

If you skip classes in the future, you have to help me suppress them.

That's what Ruoyama Chika thought at that time.

"Then I support it, too."

“I support it too.”

More and more people in the class raised their hands.

Thank me, I'll save you all your campaign speech now.

On the bench, Takina Kiyomizu looked at him dryly.

You won’t forget it, classmate Ruoshan?

"Oh, so that's it."

Ruoshan Zhijia came back to her senses.

He didn't expect that a casual raise of his hand a month ago would have such a chain reaction a month later.

A car delivering tofu drove past the street behind the two with its headlights. The brief light allowed Takaya Ruoyama to fully see Takina Kiyomizu's face covered with a night veil.

Her skin is very white and her face is very beautiful.

He is very cute, but his every move gives people a feeling of inconfidence. If he looks at someone for two or three seconds, he will take the initiative to avoid his sight.

Recalling the scene where she followed her today, Takaya Wakayama had a preliminary understanding of Takina Kiyomizu.

How can such people who are not fluent in dialogue with others and are afraid of being sick and shy in this way be able to afford a squad leader position that requires strong social skills and self-confidence?

Takina Kiyomizu's performance made Kazuya Ruoyama think of those students who were isolated in the class and were excluded from the outside, and had no friends.

But she looks so pretty, she shouldn't be that kind of person.

"Answer?"

"Um!"

"Then I'll just say it. I think it's better for you to turn off the position of squad leader."

“Eh?”

Takina Kiyomizu widened her eyes in surprise.

"But... it was the first one you supported me..."

“I thought you were a social type.”

“I have never had friends…”

Takina Kiyomizu whispered to the words of Takaya Ruoyama, and then turned into murmuring.

"If you don't be the squad leader... you will lose the way to make friends..."

On the third day of school, class 2 (b) of high school, class committee election meeting

"Next, the election for the position of squad leader."

After Aoki Atom's words fell, the whole class was quiet.

Takina Kiyomizu clenched her fists nervously, rubbing her legs together under the desk. The arm that hung ten centimeters on the desk, which wanted to lift but couldn't lift it, couldn't control her trembling.

‘Tainai, finally, can go back to school again.’
To be continued...