When Wayne saw Song Li again, he realized one thing clearly.
——I have an accomplice.
Although the slightly raised corners of her lips looked like she was mocking herself, at the same time, they also revealed the secret that she knew intimately.
The arrogant-looking Karei-san... seems to be a hidden douchebag.
Wayne, who had been tortured last night, could hardly complain about it.
Wayne even wondered if she had vented all her long-standing resentment against herself on this kind of thing and found unique pleasure - the more she could make him lose his temper, the happier she would be.
Thinking of this, his body was a little ready to move.
The feeling of intimate contact between socks and little Wayne, as well as her soft and plump legs...
To be honest, if it didn't last so long, it would actually be quite enjoyable.
Geli looked away, walked past him as if nothing had happened, and yawned a little tiredly.
Wayne forcibly resisted the desire to yawn too, and turned around to walk towards Richard and the others.
In the other corner of the activity room, Richard saw his figure, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Wayne, you really caught me off guard."
"Um?"
Wayne looked at him confused.
"Now everyone seems to be more supportive of you taking over the position of president of the Lily Club..." He sighed.
However, he soon enlightened himself.
"Actually, this is not bad... If you arrange some group activities, Lawrence probably won't object." He whispered to himself.
Hey, hey, the official selection hasn't even started yet. How come you, your most powerful competitor, have been defeated?
Is this good?
This is not good.
So, Wayne persuaded him earnestly: "Richard, you have to believe in yourself, you are much more popular than me~"
"Even on Lawrence's side, as long as there is love in each other's hearts! No matter how big the conflict is, if we communicate honestly, we will always see the light of day."
——Just like me.
He patted Richard on the shoulder solemnly.
Richard smiled gently, "Yes, that makes sense, as long as there is love."
emmm...why do I think his words sound weird.
"But, Wayne, your advantage is actually much greater than you think?"
He said casually as if he didn't care very much, "As soon as I go canvassing for votes, Lawrence will suddenly appear and cause trouble. As a result, every time the two sides argue, almost everyone who I canvassed for votes will eventually say that they want to vote for you."
Hearing this, Wayne had a complicated expression.
...Lawrence, it seems you have tried your best!
"There are also those who say they want to repay your kindness, but they have made it clear from the beginning that they want to support you."
Richard's expression was funny but also a little helpless, "For example, that guy Gavin."
Good guy, it seems that when we were drinking together that day, Gavin wasn't exactly using his name to pretend to be a wolf.
Wayne laughed dryly and said, "If you keep saying this, I'm going to take it seriously."
Before the final result comes out, he will not be fooled by this kind of ecstasy soup.
But I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but most people in the Lily Club are much more enthusiastic about me than in the past.
Even the upperclassmen who didn't like to talk to them before suddenly seemed to have successfully passed the etiquette training and learned to nod at him with a smile.
This made Wayne very flattered.
Everything seems to be fine.
After killing the last bit of time in the Lily Club, when Wayne and Chris were about to leave the academy, Lawrence jumped out of nowhere.
"Wayne, you must be sure of victory now! Do you feel happy?"
He raised his chin high, as if he wanted to make himself look more powerful in this way.
Although... actually from the perspective of a bystander, it looks quite silly.
"No matter what, I still want to thank you." Wayne sighed.
If he hadn't been fighting with Richard, he wouldn't have benefited from it either.
"no need to thank me."
Lawrence waved his hand and said: "As long as Richard doesn't win, all my hard work will be in vain!"
...Wait a minute, what is your hard work?
Wayne couldn't help but look back at Chris.
Five candidates.
Chrissy and Geli carried it.
Lawrence and Richard come to blows.
Hasn't he already secured the victory?
What the hell are these...
Noticing that Wayne was looking at her strangely, Chris poked his waist angrily.
Lawrence looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he lowered his voice: "As long as you promise me one thing, I will give you my hardcore vote bank."
Wayne was immediately surprised.
You actually have such a thing as a hardcore ticket warehouse?
"Tell me about it." He asked in a whisper.
"When you become the president, you must assign the most tiring and heaviest tasks to Richard so that he can feel what suffering in the world is." Lawrence said in a sinister tone.
"Ah, let me think about it."
Upon hearing that it was still such a boring trick, Wayne immediately lost interest.
Although I basically don’t do anything serious at ordinary times, I don’t have that much free time.
"This kind of thing is so easy to do. You can find a lot of opportunities by holding any event!" Lawrence followed him out reluctantly.
"You'd better keep your die-hard tickets in case there's a chance of winning?" Wayne said perfunctorily.
"Oops! It's impossible to win, there are only three people in total!" Seeing that he refused to listen, Lawrence suddenly became anxious.
Wayne's footsteps froze in place.
He turned his head and looked at Lawrence, "Three people?"
Realizing that he had let something slip, Lawrence began to say "Abba, Ababa" for a long time, unable to come up with the next sentence.
Wayne even laughed at what he did.
"That's it~ Then depending on how you perform in the future, I will consider whether to accept your suggestion..."
He waved his hand, not intending to continue chatting with Lawrence.
Does it turn out that I am so innocent and easy to deceive in the eyes of others?
I don't know whether I should feel relieved or not.
"Don't worry, don't worry!" Lawrence held Wayne back and refused to let him go.
"I still have something to say--"
"Didn't you promise that you would advise me? The special envoy from the Stuart Kingdom will arrive at the capital tomorrow night!"
No matter how you look at this scene, only Lawrence, the one who said "don't worry", looks the most anxious.
Wayne did promise this, though.
So he hesitated for a moment and said, "Why don't you go back to the Duke's Palace with us first, and we can discuss it in detail later."
You can't just stand on the roadside of the academy and say a few words and expect to come up with a very complete plan.
