I was expelled from school at the beginning, but luckily I am the king of endurance.

PS: Do you want to continue with the main story or Xiaoya's story? If you want to continue with Xiaoya's story, then after Hongdong's story, Xiaoya will lead the team back to Gehenna. If you still want to follow the main story, then it's the Shengsan story. If you support Xiaoya, deduct 1 point, and if you follow the main story, deduct 2 points. I'll collect the statistics and write about the subsequent developments based on the results at the end of this story.

Coup or Revolution? Greetings from the Soviets: Chapter 3: Celino!

"Secretary Wu Hui, um, the person who got out of the car didn't seem to be President Cerino..."

On a hill far away from the scene of the riot, a petite student about the same height as Xiaoya moved her head away from a telescope that was almost as big as her.

"It seems the intelligence department made a mistake."

Next to her, the tall student whom she called "Secretary Wu Hui" seemed to be lost in thought. If Xiaoya were here, she would definitely recognize that the student wearing a hat was the "Xinghuo" classmate she met in the millennium.

"Well, the ones getting out of the car are... Secretary Ba and Xia Lai's teacher?"

"Thank you for your hard work, Comrade He Xiang."

Wu Hui nodded. It turned out to be a misunderstanding, but this organized riot also exposed many current problems of the organization.

An internal dispute arose over what flavor of sauce to serve with the chicken nuggets. It turned out that without a strict organization and leadership, it would be difficult to accomplish anything relying solely on the students' spontaneous actions.

Besides, chicken nuggets and cola are the perfect match. Lemon juice and sweet and sour sauce are all heresy!

Patting the snow on her shoulders, the tall girl withdrew her gaze from the distance. She could probably guess why the dwarf Celino invited the teacher to Red Winter. It was nothing more than a way to show off his authority through the festival celebration and Xialai's prestige.

"Gather everyone, we should prepare for the next move."

Walking quickly towards the abandoned building, Wu Hui gave He Xiang some instructions.

Time waits for no one. They need to gather everyone as soon as possible to discuss the problems exposed in this riot and correct them. The faster they are, the less Hongdong will struggle under Celino's absurd rule.

......

"Here we are, right here."

Led by Secretary Ba, the group entered this magnificent and huge building. To be honest, this place reminded Xiaoya of the black market bank.

However, Hongdong did not have the stench of garbage everywhere like the black market, but Xiaoya really didn't like these inexplicable decorations.

Busts, full-length portraits... The two sides of the corridor are filled with sculptures. It seems that they are sculptures of the same person, but with a strange style.

“Realistic style.”

By the way, as Kanna, who has good grades in art, said, all of these sculptures depict characters in a realistic style, of course, excluding the twin ponytails on the characters' heads.

Who on earth could have sculpted this tough, twin-tailed guy?! The Red Winter Affairs Bureau actually placed such a bizarre sculpture in the hallway?!

But these are just appetizers, the real blow to Xiaoya is...

At the end of the corridor, two security members opened the door.

The first thing Xiaoya saw was a huge colorful oil painting in the same realistic style, with a bust of the same person.

This time it’s a color version compared to the sculpture.

A tough guy with white hair, twin ponytails and red winter uniform!

[What the hell!]

Xiaoya almost couldn't hold it in, but she couldn't show it. Oh my God, she would rather go to the black market and fight Caesar's security robot for three hundred rounds than watch such an eye-catching thing!

"This is?"

The teacher couldn't help but ask, "This painting looks a bit like an old friend of his. Could it be that Hong Dong also has connections with the outside world?" But that old friend wouldn't have had that hairstyle, would he?

"Are you talking about this portrait? This is our Red Winter's Student Council President, Minister of Environment, Secretary General, and... the great President Celino."

Secretary Ba introduced the person with a smile, and the teacher understood that it was a stereotype about that person.

"Thank you for your hard work, Secretary Ba. You are truly my most loyal right-hand man. As a reward, I will award you the Special Herald Medal in the future."

"It's my pleasure, President."

After Secretary Ba finished his introduction, a childish voice sounded from behind the bookshelf in this huge office, and Secretary Ba bowed respectfully after hearing this voice.

Xiaoya was stunned for a moment.

As we all know, works in the realistic style are all realistic. Generally speaking, the characters will look like what they look like, and at most some features will be exaggerated. The appearance of Cellino in this oil painting is coupled with the childish voice just now.

Uh, the picture is so beautiful that Xiaoya can’t imagine it.

But Xiaoya didn't need to imagine, a short figure soon appeared from behind the bookshelf.

"Well, comrades, welcome to Red Winter. I am Celino!"

"what?"

This time, Xiaoya couldn't hold back at all. The person who came was estimated to be no taller than 1.3 meters. The hat and the twintails were the same as in the painting, but this face, how could it be related to the painting?!

This looks just like a primary school student! Oh, and he's wearing a funny fake white mustache above his mouth.

Xiaoya now understood why those Hongdong students shouted "Down with the dwarfs".

"What's the matter, comrade? You're here to see me, the Minister of Environment and Minister of Sports..."

The little dwarf in front of me looked very proud, but she forgot the words when she was reciting her long list of titles, which made her look a little funny.

Fortunately, Secretary Ba, who had stepped aside, stepped forward in time and whispered a few words to her, reminding her of her title.

"Right, right, right! In short, I hold all the important positions and am an extremely great person! It's normal for this comrade to be surprised to meet me!"

No, rather than saying that this little dwarf is the student union president of Hongdong, it would be more appropriate to say that she is playing house.

At least in Gehenna, although the president is a kid like Ibuki, the actual power is in the hands of Makoto, the chairman.

"I'm surprised, but you look completely different from your portrait, don't you?"

"Huh? Don't worry about that little thing! The picture above shows what I'll look like in a year, there's nothing wrong with that!"

Xiaoya opened her mouth but didn't say anything else. This Celino...it seemed like there was nothing wrong with him among Gehenna's group of problem students. Xiaoya suddenly had a better impression of Makoto.

At least he didn't create a bunch of weird and eye-catching portraits like Cellino.

"Anyway, what's the reason for suddenly inviting Xia Lai?"

Although it was different from what the teacher had imagined, the teacher felt that the elementary school student in front of him was more pleasing to the eye than the tough guy with twin tails. However, the teacher did not forget the main business.

Calling the teacher from far away can't really be just for a festival celebration, right?

"Of course, it's for the Ivan Kupala Festival! To promote the unity of our Red Winter, this Ivan Kupala Festival must be held in a grand manner. Comrade, you represent the president of the Federation Student Union. With your presence, this festival will surely go smoothly!

"Right, Secretary Ba?"

"Yes, we've implemented a two-shift system as instructed by the president, and are selecting and rewarding model workers. Last week's production exceeded our target, reaching 250% of the previous week's."

Xiaoya's eyelids jumped when she heard Secretary Ba's report. No, this is Hongdong? This isn't the black market, is it? How come there's even a 12-hour workday?

Hongdong, this is a big problem.

Coup or Revolution? Greetings from the Soviet Union: Yin Qiyishan 栮二jiu2月沂d Chapter 4 Red Winter's Daily Meals

"But, there's still some time until Ivan Kupala Festival, right?"

Without caring about these details for the time being, the teacher pointed out the problem. According to the information he found on the Internet, the Ivan Kupala Festival is usually held on the summer solstice, but there is still a week before the summer solstice. This week is delayed. The teacher dare not think about how many documents will be waiting for him to deal with when he returns to Xialai.

"Of course! In order to demonstrate the authority of our great Red Winter, I think it's better to buy it out in advance... acquire it?"

"Xiao Nuo, it's about winning over, winning over!"

"Ah, yes! I believe that winning over Xia Lai's teacher in advance is the best way to improve our Hongdong's reputation!

"Alright, comrades! You will witness the entire process of Red Winter's preparations for the Ivan Kupala Festival, and then publicize this great achievement throughout Kivotos!"

Seeing the dwarf in front of him finally not forgetting the words with the help of Secretary Ba, Xiaoya felt more and more unreliable.

Just like that, one thing after another, how could Hongdong's situation be any better than Gehenna's? No, Gehenna still had Hina. Xiaoya felt that it was more likely that Secretary Tomoe was the real person in charge of Hongdong.

"Now, Secretary Ba! I need to take my comrades to inspect the preparatory activities. Please arrange the itinerary quickly."

It doesn't seem reliable no matter how you look at it, but it seems that Cellino is only responsible for decision-making, and the real work is done by Secretary Ba.

After walking through the red carpet corridor filled with strange statues, Xiaoya followed a team of security guards and left the magnificent office.

But she really wanted to complain, does Celino usually need so many people following him when he goes out?

"Of course. The safety of the great President Celino is the most important!"

Before Xiaoya asked, the short-haired security captain next to her answered her doubt as if he could read her mind, which scared Xiaoya.

"What? I can't read minds. It's just a trivial skill I developed from following the great President Celino."

Wow, that's so scary! Seeing Marina looking at the little dwarf in the middle of the team with admiration, Xiaoya couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Could this Celino even be capable of brainwashing? Anyway, Xiaoya couldn't see what was so admirable about this little dwarf who looked like an elementary school student.

"This is the logistics facility responsible for our Red Winter's meals! Food is the foundation of life! We can't treat everyone unequally based on status or position. Therefore, at Nameless Red Winter, everyone gets the same meals." Cerino proudly introduced the cafeteria-like building, which looked no different from Gehenna's cafeteria. But then Cerino changed the subject, "Of course, as the president of the Red Winter Student Union... in short, as President Cerino, who holds all the important positions, I am truly great! Therefore, I have the privilege of having an extra pudding!"

This time, not only Xiaoya couldn't hold it in, but even the teacher almost choked. Absolute egalitarianism plus privilege? Good boy, you really carry this stereotype to the extreme.

"So, what are you cooking here?"

After all, they were guests and it was not appropriate to interrupt the host's interest, so the teacher asked casually.

"Excellent question, comrade! I smelled it myself a while ago. What's that wonderful smell? Chef! What are you cooking?"

Cellino shouted, and a student wearing a chef's hat came out from the back kitchen with a grunt. Although Cellino was dissatisfied with her for not coming out to greet her immediately, she was magnanimous and did not pursue the matter seeing how hard the chef worked.

"Report, report to the Chairman! I'm making pudding for Ivan Kupala Festival on the orders of the great Chairman. The instructions say that the supply of pudding for this Ivan Kupala Festival must be doubled! So all the members of the logistics department are working overtime, day and night, to make the pudding!"

The chef dragged his tired body to show everyone the busy members in the kitchen. At this moment, new puddings were being packaged and classified.

However, Xiaoya noticed that the chef's eyes did not show admiration for Cellino, but rather... fatigue and impatience?

"I see. As expected of the Logistics Department, your attitude is very positive! Very good! After this celebration, I will award you the First Class Beard Medal!"

"Thank you, President!" The head chef showed a formal smile. Such words were just for listening. As for the medal, she was too lazy to accept it even if it was given to her for free.

"Hmm... Is this the pudding you were talking about? Well, let me taste it myself first to test the quality of this pudding!"

After making up his mind, Cellino picked up a pudding at random under the chef's uneasy gaze, tore open the package, and put a spoonful of pudding into his mouth.

"Huh? What's wrong with this pudding? It's too bland and too soft!"

Cellino slammed the pudding onto the table, and the surrounding security guards immediately pointed their guns at the chef.

Being pointed at by so many guns woke up the sleepy chef, but her eyes soon darkened.

Unable to bear it any longer, she yanked her hat off and flung it to the ground. "Who wants to work in the logistics department?! We want to increase production without increasing the food supply. I don't even add water, and you expect me to make pudding out of thin air? Shorty, I hope you end up sweeping toilets for the rest of your life!"

After venting her anger, the head chef felt extremely refreshed. At worst, she could just exile her. She had really had enough.

"You, you're so bold! Not only did you water down the pudding, you even insulted me! Marina! Get rid of all these damned members of the logistics department!"

So, in front of Xiaomei, Kanna and the teacher, Marina and a group of security committee members rushed into the kitchen and caught all the tired logistics department members inside.

"This is the 2nd month of the lunar calendar; / No..."

Even the usually taciturn Kanna couldn't help but complain, no, is this Cerrino a human being?

"Haha, forget about that farce just now, comrades. It was just a small episode. What do you think will happen to those who were purged?" Cellino turned around and smiled. The scene just now was just commonplace. "Those thugs who dared to challenge the authority of the bearded man will of course be exiled! Exiled to a bitter cold place with no water, electricity, or snacks... Didn't anyone come back from that place last time?

"Never mind, none of this matters. Comrades, it's best not to challenge Hong Dong's authority!"

Mei and Kanna calmly took a step away from Celino. They admitted that Makoto was much too amiable compared to the short man in front of them.

The teacher didn't react at all. In his opinion, he seemed to have found Hongdong's biggest problem student.

Coup or Revolution? Greetings from the Soviets: Chapter 5: Base Areas

"Secretary Wu Hui, someone has been exiled again this time."

It must be said that the security committee members were extremely efficient. In less than two hours, the logistics department was packed up and thrown into this bitter and cold place.

This is the abandoned main building of Hongdong. Due to years of abandonment, this place has been surrounded by forests.

There was no running water, no electricity, and of course no collective canteen.

When Wu Hui came here for the first time a year ago, she was in a trance and thought she had returned to her hometown in her previous life, but seeing the two girls in the abandoned main building brought her back to reality.

"Are you also exiled? Although it's unlucky to say this, welcome to our 227th Special Class."

Wu Hui remembered that He Xiang, who was still a first-year student at the time, said this to her, but Wu Hui did not respond immediately at that time. She just looked around the abandoned main building thoughtfully.

Hidden, safe, and out of Celino's sight, it was a perfectly organized hiding place.