November 17, Tuesday, lunch break.
"Mr. Dubian, let's go!"
"Got it." Dubian Che sighed in response.
Seeing his unwillingness, Kunii Shuichi was a bit puzzled and asked him, "If you don't want to, why don't you just tell Mr. Xiaoquan directly?"
"There are some things that only I can do."
"Daring Festival Committee, is that such a prestigious position?" said Saito Keisuke, the newly appointed logistics committee member.
"What do you think?" Dubian Che had bitter feelings that he couldn't express.
During the conversation, the three of them walked out of the first-year class four classroom and headed towards the student council meeting room.
On the corridor, there were quite a few people heading in the same direction.
The afternoon Dubian Che became a Daring Festival Committee member, the student council convened a meeting for all relevant committee members.
The Goda High School student council meeting room wasn't the makeshift type with desks pushed together.
