Chapter 1: A Moment of Satisfaction in Confronting One's Wife

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The outstanding student representative on stage, surprisingly, is going to confess to this exceptionally attractive senior sister

Signal! Can you pay attention to my signal when I come on stage? Do I really look so much like Bai Chuanze Ping?

What kind of incompetent teammate is this, can't you see that Shirakawa Zeping is still standing on the stage! Have all the benefits I provided you been fed to the dogs?

The speed at which the cherry blossoms fall is five centimeters per second. In terms of time, the students in the auditorium were at least stunned for ten seconds before they reacted.

Furthermore, there may be upperclassmen present who have begun to doubt such repeated misunderstandings. However, what I want to say is ... ...

Shirakawa Zeping gradually calmed the restlessness of the newcomers with the help of a megaphone. He cast a glance at the female lead in the auditorium, Hayakawa Natsuki, and even in this situation, the girl's face still showed little emotional fluctuation.

I still hope that the heavens will allow me to leave this podium with dignity, to exit this auditorium of the opening ceremony with grace

Before the complaints below could be amplified, Shirakawa Zeping once again spoke淡淡道.

However, near the front desk, which the new students could not see, the president of the student council, Takuma Mita, was momentarily stunned, holding the confession script in his hand.

Indeed, senior, you are not hesitating, are you

Damn it! This guy's title of "Campus Belle Confession Interceptor" is indeed well-deserved! I never expected that even someone as brilliant as I am would fall into his hands!

The emergence of these one or two voices seemed to ignite a momentum akin to a prairie fire, gradually forming a wave of sound. The newcomers shouted "Confess, confess" while eagerly watching the spectacle on stage, their eyes fixed on Bai Chuanze Ping.

Bai Chuanze Ping, the top student of the academic year, stood on the stage and delivered a speech that was uniquely characteristic of a high achiever.

He indeed wishes to be a marginally transparent figure, but his grades do not permit it, nor do the scholarships. Such a simple desire to play the fool and eat the tiger is, for him, so close yet so far.

As this senior calmly delivered the closing speech, showing no intention of confessing in line with the atmosphere, the onlookers suddenly became anxious

In the face of such moments, the teachers also appear somewhat at a loss. They lack the authority of the head teacher to forcibly suppress the students, yet it is entirely unacceptable to leave the situation unattended.

It is unclear whether the heavens heard his dignified request and intentionally sought to make him undignified, or if some mysterious force from the East was triggered. As he reached the concluding remarks of his report, an unexpected turn of events occurred

... ...

She looked faintly at Shirakawa Zeping on the stage, her lips slightly pursed, seemingly with a hint of dissatisfaction

Today marks the first day of the new academic year. Here, I would like to first congratulate ... ...

It truly counts as bad luck to encounter this. The benefits of being a traveler have not been enjoyed much, yet a multitude of issues keep arising.

Meanwhile, cherry blossom petals gently floated down from above the auditorium, gradually landing among the strands of hair and at the feet of a girl in the venue, accompanied by another beam of shining light

In the auditorium of Mingjiu High School, Shirakawa Zapei stepped onto the podium and surveyed the group of youthful first-year students.

Senior! Do not be afraid, we will cheer for you! The voice of a girl seemed to emerge from nowhere

What is the "confession interceptor"? I see it as nothing but rumors; this is clearly a misunderstanding

As pure as the artistic conception depicted in a painting

This clichéd speech did not become interesting due to Shirakawa Zapei's slightly fair and handsome face. As the representative of outstanding students for the academic year, delivering a speech at the opening ceremony was a responsibility he could not evade

What was that girl's name again? ... Early ... ? ... Hayakawa Natsuki? This is already the fourth time being forced to confess, right? Can the Low Wall system change the female lead? Having the same person all the time can lead to aesthetic fatigue, right?

Calm down, calm down, if this continues, we might end up making a wedding dress for that brat Shirakawa Zapei! We need to think of a way to turn the situation around

... ...

Wow, this is a confession of love

Upon witnessing this scene, although Shirakawa Zapei had already harbored a similar premonition, he could not help but let out a silent sigh.

I have not started yet, how could you all begin!

What is your question?

In the eyes of those media outlets, students naturally do not make too many mistakes, as this is a rare youthful memory. As for you? You idiots, you can't even manage an opening ceremony properly, how can you still consider yourselves leaders or educators

Thank you all for your support. Next, I would like to invite the president of the student council to the stage to deliver the final speech report

Upon arriving at this school, such a classic scenario unfolded. The girls' youthful hearts were evidently shaken by this turn of events

Within the entire grand auditorium, the stage lights originally intended for the evening gala suddenly focused on his position. Even the strands of his hair seemed to be infused with a dazzling sheen

They are truly a hindrance, verbally expressing their support and cheering for me, yet in reality, they have become the hardest stumbling block on my path to love

Has the head of the teaching department fallen into the toilet? Such a commotion and yet they still haven't returned

This damned, low-quality wall system

Let me clarify first. This confession arrangement has nothing to do with me

Confess your feelings, senior

It should be fine... I can't shake the feeling that my left eyelid is twitching quite happily...

Why is it like this... it's so boring...

Be quiet

The students became noisy, chattering and discussing, but the teachers participating in the opening ceremony were not idle. Bai Chuan Ze Ping's homeroom teacher quickly signaled to Bai Chuan Ze Ping to come down at once

To confess in such a grand and solemn place, the senior truly has both skill and audacity! So handsome!

What is this all about, turning an opening ceremony into a confession event? If this gets out and the board of directors is targeted by those external media, they will definitely be the first to vent their anger on the person in charge present.

However, the protagonist of the incident, Natsuki Hayakawa, did not show any signs of anger upon hearing this. Instead, the corners of her tightly pressed lips slightly lifted, revealing a faint curve.

As a time traveler with extraordinary abilities, Bai Chuanze Ping clearly lives a life that does not do justice to his own life trajectory

He glanced once more at the heads below, which appeared as mere black dots, and an involuntary sense of crisis arose within him

Go back to your hometown to plant sweet potatoes

Other teachers began to seek out the responsible director present at the scene

He curled his lips slightly and spoke in a flat tone. As his voice rang out, the freshmen, who had been chattering away, immediately fell silent.

She quietly gazed at the stage, as if this matter had little to do with her

Hmm? Is the head teacher not here? Did they go to the restroom?

It is all the fault of those incompetent teammates! The junior clearly understands the situation very well!

I have no interest in girls who are ranked lower than me

The figure in the painting indeed did not disappoint the expectations of the audience. With bright eyes and a charming gaze, the long legs, slender yet well-proportioned, are enveloped in a black and red checkered skirt. The plain white and tender face bears little expression

Everyone is holding their breath, waiting to see what kind of moving confession this audacious senior will utter

Due to a rain of petals, she was clearly separated from those around her by a small circle of distance

Indeed, senior! Keep it up! Courageously express your feelings of love! The bold boys also began to cheer.

Mita Takuma was in tears, excitedly clutching the confession letter in his hand, and resolved to be a little kinder to his junior, Shirakawa Zapei, in the future

Lights are on! Illuminating the entire venue!