West Martial, Student Council Office.
The student council has been getting more attention from the Ministry of Education in recent years, so even the logistics department of West Martial dares not slack off. An entire floor of the office building belongs to the student council.
The student council is divided into various groups, with many people coming in and out of the hallway.
In the large office, a group of people is waiting for Su Yue.
Itās now 8:57.
There are still three minutes left until the meeting time at 9 oāclock.
According to the councilās customary practice, everyone arrives half an hour early. Generally, thereās no need to wait until the exact meeting time.
The attendees are the heads of each group.
The Monitoring Group, Preparation Group, Funding Group, Publicity Group, Discipline Group, and the Freshmen Group.
The number of participants is not large.
There are many members in the student council, but today is just an internal meeting among the group heads.
Mu Cheng keeps looking at the clock.
This guy Su Yue better not let me down.
Look at Du Jingās Book, also a freshman, always punctual. He arrived half an hour early, but youāre nowhere to be seen.
Du Jingās Book has already been appointed as the head of the Freshmen Group.
No one among the freshmen challenges Du Jingās Book, so he is the default leader.
Obviously, if Su Yue doesnāt bother to come and challenge, Du Jingās position would be steady.
"Mu Cheng, why are you anxious? Itās not nine oāclock yet.
"Moreover, Su Yue is still a freshman, we should show some consideration. If heās delayed by other matters, it can be excused."
Bai Xiaolong stands by the window.
Watching the crowd bustling through the campus, he feels a touch of melancholy.
This is how it is, power has been taken away.
"Hmph, if he doesnāt show up by nine, heāll be in for it!"
Mu Chengās face turns grim.
No matter how many times reminded, still so unreliable.
"How will you punish him?
"Make him kneel on a washboard? Or kneel on durians? I suggest instant noodles, the unbroken kind."
Bai Xiaolong says with a sinister look.
"Can you be more serious?"
Mu Cheng looks frustrated.
"Chairman, is it possible your boyfriend is too scared to come? No, he doesnāt seem like a timid person, does he get shy dressed up?"
Next to Mu Cheng sits a charming junior girl.
Wang Xiqiu, fourth-rank initial stage, is the head of the Publicity Group.
"Wang Xiqiu, your words carry a lot of information.
"Itās fine for Mu Cheng to have seen Su Yue undressed, but how have you also seen him?
"Su Yue, this little rascal, two-timing. Donāt worry, even though Iāve been deposed, Iāll stand up for you. The first wife and second wife, seniority shouldnāt be messed up."
Bai Xiaolong looks astonished.
Mu Cheng glares at Bai Xiaolong, her face blushing red.
When have I ever seen Su Yue undressed?
Wait a minute.
When did Wang Xiqiu ever see Su Yue undressed?
Could he be a scoundrel who starts and ends without commitment?
No way.
He hasnāt even confessed to me.
So chaotic.
"Didnāt you see in the Mist Realm? Su Yue shouted victory six times, only wearing a little skirt, quite perky, too."
Wang Xiqiu says.
"Oh, you mean that, scared me for a bit."
Bai Xiaolong breathes a sigh of relief, thinking Su Yue had done something terribly outrageous, worried for nothing.
"Chairman, can your little boyfriend break through to Rank Three, let him join the reserve team."
Another girl, Peng Guyu, also says.
Peng Guyu is also a fourth-rank initial stage head.
"Donāt talk nonsense."
Mu Chengās face blushes even more.
"Mu Cheng, if Su Yue doesnāt reach Rank Three in a month, you should make him kneel on a keyboard or pushpins, keep the family discipline strict."
Bai Xiaolong adds fuel to the fire.
"Chairman, now that youāre stepping down so early, what are your plans for the next half year?"
Peng Guyu turns her head, looking at Bai Xiaolong.
"I..."
Creak.
"In the Mist Realm, Chairman Bai told me heāll break through to Grandmaster before graduation.
"If not, heāll castrate himself and masquerade as a woman for the rest of his life. If he breaks this oath, let the heavens punish him."
Just then, Su Yue opens the meeting room door.
And the second hand on the wall clock is precisely at the 9 oāclock position.
Hmm.
Zero error.
A meticulous man, prided for his precision and attention to detail.
This is charm.
"I..."
Bai Xiaolong is speechless.
He was just about to say, take advantage of his fifth-rank breakthrough to travel a bit before graduating, thereās no hurry for the Grandmaster breakthrough.
But this brain-dead Su Yue, why make such a vicious oath for himself.
Castrate himself.
Why donāt you go cut yourself?
"Hello everyone, Iām Su Yue."
Then Su Yue greets everyone.
"Eh, Brother Du, what are you doing here?"
Su Yue sees Du Jingās Book.
This guy recently got thinner, darker, and rough-skinned.
Indeed, under my shadow, he pales in comparison!
This is the look of being crushed.
"Iām the head of the Freshmen Group, of course. But if you want to compete, I can step aside at any time."
Du Jingās Book looks at Su Yue, his expression calm, like seeing a classmate he barely knows on the street.
"No, keep up the good work, make sure to do well."
Su Yue quickly pats Du Jingās Book on the shoulder.
"Su Yue, my target for the next half year, I..."
Ding!
"Chairman Bai, Iāve already posted your goal on the Wuda forum.
"If you donāt break through to sixth-rank in half a year, youāll castrate yourself. You truly are our role model."
Another group head stands up, excitedly says.
Bai Xiaolong is interrupted mid-sentence and then stiffens all over.
He opens his phone.
Opens the forum.
Sure enough, within seconds, a shocking title is already gaining some heat.