Xia Xiang has been accompanying Cao Jili to the Silver Dimension for three days now, helping him to familiarize himself with it as quickly as possible.
"Tomorrow is the regular meeting of the student council of the entire school. Given the president's current health condition, will he be able to attend?" Sima Yi pushed up his glasses and looked at Cao Jili and Xia Xiang.
"No..." Cao Jili was about to refuse when Xia Xiang interrupted him.
"Okay," Xia Xiang said without looking up, signing Cao Cao's name neatly on the document.
Cao Jili could only nod with a straight face, trying to justify himself, "That's right, of course I have to go to such an important meeting tomorrow."
"Where did the president go?" Sima Yi took off his glasses and asked Xia Xiang directly.
"I...I'm here," Cao Jili answered somewhat guiltily.
Xia Xiang, who was "healing her wounds," tossed a document to Sima Yi. "What's the meaning of this military expenditure? Why are you changing to thick cotton quilts in the middle of summer? The last time we changed them was four months ago."
"This was approved before next winter, and according to the previous efficiency, it should have been submitted by this time." Sima Yi flipped through it and put it back on the shelf.
"Check their air conditioning, make sure they take precautions against heatstroke, and don't waste unnecessary medicinal herbs."
"I..." Cao Jili, holding a book, asked Xia Xiang about the meaning of a certain word.
Xia Xiang's face darkened, and she pushed the object directly to Sima Yi.
“He knows me; he’s one of us.”
"This is too absurd!" Cao Jili exclaimed in surprise, holding the book.
"You're just going to memorize it by rote, the exam is coming up soon." Xia Xiang patted his shoulder and said, "If the student council president comes back and finds out that he was expelled because of you, he might make your life miserable."
"Help me!" Cao Jili cried out softly, clutching his head.
"Okay, I'll sneak in and change your grades."
"It's not impossible," Cao Jili nodded seriously.
Xia Xiang and Sima Yi exchanged a glance and left, leaving him there alone, fuming.
—Regular meeting of the Student Union of the whole school—
Although it was just a routine meeting in the middle of the month, only a few universities participated, but it still deserved our attention.
"President Cao, it's been a long time." A young man with a cold face forced a stiff smile.
Cao Jili: ? ? ?
—Secret Transmission of Sound—
Xia Xiang: Pei Qing, student council president of Yecheng Academy, two months ago, you, together with Nanpi Academy, rejected their application to expand the school building.
Cao Jili: It wasn't me!!!
"Yes, it's been a long time, Chairman Pei." Cao Jili nodded expressionlessly.
"Tch~" Pei Qing, who was usually cold and aloof, looked like she had stepped in poop and walked away.
The vice president of Yecheng Academy nodded with a smile, looking like a smiling tiger, and followed his president.
"President Cao, I heard you were unwell before. I wonder if you have recovered?" A man with the same hairstyle as Jiang Gan approached with a fawning smile.
—Secret Transmission of Sound—
Xia Xiang: Vice President of the Student Union of Puyang University. Zhao Feng and Jiang Gan are childhood friends. They are preparing to apply for a new teaching building and hope to use their connections with the Cao family.
Cao Jili: Reject him. How can someone who relies on connections be a good person!
Xia Xiang: Stop! Just give him a perfunctory response.
Cao Jili politely replied with a "Hello."
The person in front of me wasn't as pleasing to the eye as that Pei Qing—
"Hey, who is this?" Zhao Feng asked Xia Xiang. "Isn't Ziyi usually the one accompanying her on these occasions?"
Secretary Cao Jili felt very uncomfortable with him and didn't want to be polite at all. She decided not to wait for Sima Yi to go back and get the documents and went straight in with Xia Xiang.
"Oh~" Zhao Feng's expression was sarcastic, as if they weren't the kind of people who could be in the public eye.
Cao Jili was about to explode, so Xia Xiang had to stop him and pull him inside.
She wasn't angry at all; she just planned to follow him and, when they got deep into the mountains, put a sack over his head.
Before the two had taken more than a few steps, they were stopped by a voice.
"President Cao, are you planning to leave as soon as you see me?" A familiar voice stopped the two in their tracks.
Xia Xiang: Found it?
Cao Jili: Your second brother's clone?
Zhao Feng greeted "Chief Sun" with clasped hands, but the visitor ignored him.
Sun Ce walked up to the two of them, hands on his hips with an air of familiarity.
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