Tasia suddenly showed a speechless expression.
"But I'm just a junior..."
"It doesn't matter, as long as you have enough ability." Wayne said very firmly. "Look, aren't I also a junior? I believe that the people's eyes are sharp, and they will definitely be able to see the advantages in you!"
Encouraged by Wayne's very reasonable words, Tasia's determination wavered.
Probably understanding something, Gavin also joined the ranks of lobbyists.
"That's right~ Tasia, think about it, why did the Student Union and Lily Club have so many conflicts before?"
He asked himself and answered: "That's all because of the incomprehension on both sides!"
"If you can ease this situation, wouldn't there be more and more exchanges between the two parties? The student union's situation in the future will not be so difficult."
After hearing this, Wayne couldn't help but glance at Gavin.
It is simply impossible to say that conflicts can be resolved through more communication.
On the contrary, Gavin seemed to want to achieve something by promoting communication between the two parties, which Wayne was basically sure of.
Before Tasia could make a decision, Chris followed her for some reason.
"Tasia, what are you talking about outside?"
Although she tried her best to sound as if she didn't care, her expression still revealed something.
Chris's eyes wandered back and forth between Wayne and Tasia.
Wayne could only secretly feel lucky that he didn't stand too close to Tasia just now.
"Ahem... Chris, you're here too. You should advise Tasia on something." He added his suggestion naturally.
After hearing his words, Chris pondered for a while.
"Has the student union fallen to this level?"
But within a moment, she adjusted her emotion and squeezed into the middle position between Wayne and Tasia.
She put one arm around Wayne's waist and the other around Tasia's waist: "Actually, I also think it's a good suggestion to let the student union and Lily Club turn their feud into friendship."
I don't know if he is overthinking it, but Wayne feels strange in his heart.
Why does Chris's current action seem to be saying "You two are my wings"?
"If it were anyone else, I wouldn't trust them to respect my opinions, and it would be difficult to respect them despite the objections of the members, but you are different, Tasia."
After enduring the pain of being poked in the back by Chris a few times, Wayne told the truth.
"Even if there is a one in 10,000 chance that I will not become a regular member smoothly, I believe Richard will not embarrass you if he becomes the president."
"This is something only you are qualified to do, and it's not easy."
Under the repeated persuasion of Wayne, Gavin, and Chris, Tasia's thoughts changed little by little.
Finally, she made her decision.
"——Since everyone says so, I will go back and try."
As if she was taking an oath to fight, Tasia saluted the three of them resolutely. "I will work hard, please wait for my good news!"
With everyone's expectations on her shoulders, Tasia immediately set out to summon the student council members who were already scattered like sand.
Watching Tasia's back disappear around the corner, Gavin sighed: "It would be great if...under the auspices of Tasia, the student union and Lily Club could carry out social activities."
Good guy, it would be nice not to fight on the spot.
Putting down the images that inexplicably flashed through his mind, Wayne turned to look at Chris.
"What? Aren't you still angry with me?" he asked with a smile.
It seemed that Chrissy was still very concerned about her movements. She couldn't calm down immediately when she found out that she was in contact with Tasia.
As soon as Chris looked at his slightly proud expression, she knew what he was chuckling about.
"Hmph, I just came here because I had something to say to Tasia, and it wasn't because of you." She tried to cover herself up, and raised her legs to leave the scene of the crime.
Wayne would not let her run away in such confusion. Before her hand on his waist could be fully retracted, he just pulled her back and hugged her again.
"I'm sorry, I didn't rub your hair on purpose last time."
No matter what, give in first.
"Yes, you didn't mean it, you did it on purpose." Chris gave him a painless backhand blow, but her attitude was obviously not as firm as before.
"I won't do it next time, just forgive me this time, okay? My dear~" Wayne started to act cute.
"Hey~ don't talk to me in such a disgusting tone!"
Although Chris was very disgusted verbally, she could not control the curve of her lips at all, and the gradually unrestrained smile even leaked from her eyes.
Gavin, the classmate next to him who had not had time to retreat, instantly received 10,000 points of real damage.
"——You actually show affection in front of your lonely classmates. Do you two still have any sense of morality?" He complained from his soul.
…
Public conscience.
Travelers generally don’t have this kind of noble and luxurious character, right?
I don't know what the actual situation is like with other time-travelers, but Wayne does feel that at least he doesn't have this kind of thing.
Even if he joins the city guard, even if he occasionally attends duty with great enthusiasm, even if he has all kinds of weird rumors and false reputations...
Yes, these days all kinds of rumors about him are increasing instead of decreasing.
He also participated in the publishing house's seed project, but the popularity of his short article was not half as popular as that of Miss Lina at the same time. This fact inevitably made Wayne feel a little disappointed.
It seems that the Mary Sue theme is the real evergreen tree, and there is a market for it anytime and anywhere.
But the most helpless thing is that the publisher actually received many letters from readers, saying that they had been helped by someone wearing a strange mask at night. Bartow, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper column, found that these readers' letters described the whole process in great detail and did not seem to be random fabrications, so he immediately selected a few and published them together.
With this stroke of genius, the success of Ms. Lina's "Mr. Mask" has jumped by several orders of magnitude.
Is there anything that can touch the hearts of the melon-eating masses more than “conspiracy theories”?
Whether such a person really exists in the capital has become a topic that many citizens respond to with great enthusiasm after dinner.
However, Wayne felt uncomfortable in this situation.
Finally, after a routine lecture, Tasia peeked at her mysterious teacher several times without hesitating to speak.
Wayne was not paying attention for a moment and directly asked the doubts in his heart: "Is there anything else that I haven't figured out yet?"
He has really completely assumed the role of teacher, without considering that what happens in the outside world will also have an impact on this isolated one-on-one classroom.
"Teacher..." Tasia hesitated. "I recently saw a...very interesting story."
Wayne clearly saw a suspicious red color on her face.
