Chapter 959: Social Rhetoric Is the Most Useless and Necessary Language and Culture of Mankind.

All face was lost, and it was no longer appropriate to say more. Mogami River--Vice President Okada sighed in his heart and remained silent on his face.

Under this silence, President Yimei could only let out a long breath: "Huh~! Forget about that inexplicable information, it is understandable to participate in the other party's club activities as an investigation method, but what I didn't expect was... "Speaking of this, she took a deep breath again: "Hiss..."

"Vice President Okada, I'm asking you to investigate whether the streaking incident has anything to do with the Oolong Tea Research Society. I'm not asking you to join their carnival party! The Vice President of the Student Union met frankly in the school atrium, and future students will learn from it. What will the girls think of our current student council members!?"

"Hey..." Vice President Okada, who was sitting in the soil seat, was humble online.

"Forget it about the comments of the juniors. After all, it's all in the future, dong dong..." Of course he is not qualified to speak because of his humble status. President Yimei rearranged the documents left on the table in his hand. He continued: "As long as the student union is more active in handling affairs for everyone in the future, the lost reputation can be reversed again..."

"Bang!" At this point, President Yimei smashed the compiled documents on the table again: "What I didn't expect is that you have already joined the other party's carnival party and have been honest with everyone - —Vice President Okada! What the hell is the investigation report you sent me? The activities of the Oolong Tea Research Society——

Using oolong tea as a weapon, men fight each other, shouting..." Speaking of this, President Yimei was silent for a long time, and then said angrily: "It is completely incomprehensible, why oolong tea can be used as a weapon, how on earth are they going to fight with each other? Shout! ? "

Vice President Okada was silent. This description should be very consistent with the actual situation...

"Huh..." President Yimei let out a long breath again, and at the same time organized the documents on the table again: "I will treat the fighting and shouting as Okada, you are suffering from Chuunibyou, let's treat it as Oolong tea research. The people in the club are competing for tea skills, but what did you write in the column about the functions of oolong tea? Hmm...

Oolong tea can rejuvenate the blood in a man's heart and stimulate the fire of youth. The hot fire with the breath of youth will burn and burn in the heart! If you like burning so much, why don't you burn yourself to ashes? Why does tea that is obviously meant to reduce fire set you on fire? "

Vice President Okada remained silent, but his face was touching the ground more and more.

"Of course, we don't need to talk about these..." In this regard, President Yimei also continued: "After all, what I asked you to investigate is whether there is a relationship between the Oolong Tea Research Club and the streaking activity, and whether there are members in the club who are inciting boys. We conducted this activity, and then, how did you report it? Well, let me see...

Activity: In the Oolong Tea Research Club, you can even improve your rock-paper-scissors guessing skills..." Speaking of this, President Yimei fell silent again. After a while, she smashed the document in her hand again. On the table: “Why can you improve your guessing skills in a tea art research club? Are you serious about this investigation report? "

The humble Vice President Okada wants to say something - very seriously!

…

Amidst the roars of President Imi and others, and in front of Vice President Okada’s humble and silent seat, today’s student union is still peaceful...

the other side.

"Yukoshita-san seems a little nervous..." Sougo Doma said with a chuckle, looking at the second young lady who was facing a formidable enemy.

"Who, who is nervous?" Yukinoshita Yukino turned away, looking a little unnatural.

"This won't be your first time, right?" Sougo Toma tilted his head.

"Son, don't be verbose..." Yukinoshita Yukino gritted her teeth: "Are you still going in or not?"

"I'm doing this for your own good. If you feel uncomfortable due to the tense transition later, wouldn't Yukinoshita-san's first experience be terrible?" Sougo Toma was so considerate.

"..." For some reason, Yukinoshita Yukino always felt that there was something in the words of the guy in front of her.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Sougo Doma could only continue: "Ahem, okay, I can only work hard on my side and try my best to make Yukinoshita-san's first time a good memory."

As he spoke, he opened the door with a wicked smile: "I'm back!"

"Tsuchima, are you planning something again?" Yukinoshita Yukino, who followed into Tsuchama's house, asked warily while changing her shoes.

"Yukoshita-san, you are too sensitive..." Sougo Toma blinked his innocent eyes.

"..." Yukinoshita Yukino was silent. She felt that something was wrong, but she had no evidence. There was something she didn't notice...

While the second lady was thinking about it, she followed Sougo Doma to the living room. As soon as she walked in, two girls who looked like they were walking out of a painting greeted the bastard next to her:

"Onii-chan, you're back, who is this next to you?" This is the eldest lady.

"Sougo, Yukino, are you here?" This is Shiina Mashiro.

Sougo Doma nodded when he heard this, then pointed to Yukinoshita next to him and said: "Xiao Mi, let me introduce, this iceberg girl who exudes a cold aura is Yukinoshita who will be tutoring Mashiro during this period. Classmate, nickname, Snow Mountain Fierce Spirit..."

Yukinoshita Yukino gave a death stare.

"Ahem..." Sougo Toma coughed twice quickly: "It should be the snow girl..."

Yukinoshita Yukino's death stare did not stop with the change of nickname.

"Of course, I was just joking..." Sougo Doma, who was testing like crazy in anger, quickly said: "Actually, it's Yukinoshita Hirano..."

While Yukinoshita Yukino gave a death stare, the tic-tac-toe on her forehead kept popping up.

"Ahem, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, it's Yukino, Yukinoshita Yukino..."

Yukinoshita Yukino: # ^_^

Slip of the tongue, your sister, don’t think she doesn’t know that this guy did it on purpose. Why do such hateful guys exist in this world...

Just as the second young lady's heart was burning with anger, Sougo Tsuchima pointed at a beautiful girl she had never seen before and said: "Yukishita-san, this is Xiaomian, and Tsuchimamian is the one I took for granted. A touch of pride..." No matter how useless this dumpling is, he still has to help her maintain her image in front of other people.

"Yukishita-senpai, Onii-chan and the others are always available for you to take care of, Ariado..." The eldest lady was very polite.

"Where, I am often taken care of by Toma-san..." Yukinoshita Yukino also said quickly, but she felt quite aggrieved in her heart. Why is there such a thing as social rhetoric? When had she ever been taken care of by this bastard Sougo Doma? With this in mind, she gritted her teeth subconsciously when she talked about taking care of her.