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"Yeah, but the scene isn't right, so it's not that perfect."

The boy gently kissed Ichinose Honami on the forehead, took her hand and walked outside.

"Honami, do you still remember my instructions? Do as I instructed you to do when you get back."

"Yeah, I know."

The girl leaned her body tightly against her boyfriend. Although it was a bit bold to do such a thing in an empty classroom, she felt that as long as they were together, it didn't matter where they were.

Hashima Hikaru glanced at the notepad on his phone, which showed the start time of each game. Since they had to wait until the competitions of all three grades were over before moving on to the next one, there was still time left.

The two first cleaned the sweat off their faces by the pool on campus, and then walked towards the Red Team's position together.

At this time, in the Class A tent, after Hashima Hikaru and Ichinose Honami left, the atmosphere among the students was very solemn. Although it did not delay the competition, because the two most important people were missing, both boys and girls didn't know what to say.

After all, the scene that just happened was too unexpected for everyone. One was that Hashima Hikaru rarely showed an angry expression, and the other was Ando's hasty apology. This was the first time such a thing happened in Class A, where people trusted each other and had a friendly relationship.

When the two returned to Class A's tent, everyone's spirits suddenly perked up, and everyone focused their attention on them, wanting to see if anything bad had happened.

Hashima Hikaru's face was very calm, while Ichinose Honami had a gentle look after the afterglow. She held her boyfriend's hand with a gentle smile on her lips.

This scene caught the eyes of everyone, and everyone felt relieved. It seemed that there should be no big problem.

"Why are you all looking at us like that? How long is the first game left?"

Hashima Hikaru let go of Ichinose's hand and walked to the front of the tent to talk to the boys, while the pink-haired girl returned to Ando Sayo.

"Is this... okay?"

Shibata asked quietly.

"Yes, everything is fine now, don't worry too much."

Hashima Hikaru's voice rose several degrees. As the core planner of the class, the task of stabilizing the morale of the troops had to be given to him.

"That's good, we were all worried just now."

"Yeah, yeah, I'm glad you're okay. Your expression just now was really scary."

The boys around Hashima Hikaru all smiled with ease. They were already used to him being their leader. When the boy showed an angry look just now, no one dared to speak for Ando.

Now that we have heard the real person speak in person and announce that everything is fine, we finally feel relieved.

On the other side, Ichinose Honami was quietly comforting Ando Sayo, whose eyes were already wet. Her tear glands were a little broken due to worry and self-blame, and she had been sobbing softly from the beginning, and only stopped after seeing the two people return.

"It's okay, the problem has been solved, Ando-san."

The pink-haired girl held Ando's hand with a gentle smile on her face, "Hikari doesn't blame you, just talk it out."

"Are Ichinose-san... and Hashima-san okay?"

Ando was still choking, but his expression had gradually stabilized.

"Yes, Guang apologized to me, I accepted it, and we reconciled."

"really?"

"Yeah, but this incident has given me an idea. Please listen to it."

Ichinose Honami remembered what Hashima Hikaru had told her, cleared her throat, and then slowly spoke to the girls.

"Dating is a matter between two people. There's no need to involve everyone else in the problems between Guang and me. No matter what problems arise, I can ask him directly. You don't need to give me advice. It will only make us both tired."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understand, understand. We won't do this kind of thing again. Let you solve the problem yourselves."

Ando nodded quickly, a look of lingering fear still on his face.

"We understand. We were indeed not thoughtful enough about this matter."

"Yes."

The girls all understood what Ichinose Honami meant. No matter what, even if she was jealous, it was not the turn of others to help put pressure on Hashima Hikaru. The "unity" just now was completely unnecessary.

"That's good, please focus on the game again."

"Uh-huh."

After hearing the girls' laughter and joy again, Hashima Hikaru took a sip of water and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

After this incident, the students in Class A should be able to understand one thing, that is, no matter how good the relationship is, the red line always exists, and it cannot be crossed. It will not happen that they can just laugh it off just because they have a good relationship.

Hikaru Hashima, who is used to controlling everyone in Class A as a whole, knows very well that this is an act of filling in the gaps, and he wants to make the class a better collective.

"Is it the third grade's turn now?"

"Yeah, it feels like the third grade competition really has no suspense at all."

The boys were all staring at the track intently. It was now the turn of the first group of third graders to run the borrowing race. As a member of Class 3-A, the student council president, Horikita Manabu, had already entered the track as the first runner.

As soon as he came on stage, the students of Class A, Grade 3, immediately gave a loud cheer of support. No matter what, at least their momentum was much stronger than that of the other classes.

"I heard that Horikita-senpai has been very self-disciplined since the start of school. The students in the track and field club say that they can see him on the playground every day."

"Because we're in that position, we can't relax for even a moment."

Listening to the discussion of his classmates, Hashima Hikaru stared at the back of the student council president. He had to admit that although the information everyone received might not be complete, it at least represented the thoughts of most students.

As the best student in Class 3-A, Horikita Manabu not only serves as the student council president, but also has to lead the class to always maintain first place. In order to take both aspects into consideration, he must always be in the best condition.

But humans are not machines. No matter how strong they are, they will get tired.

Because of this, he needs to find a suitable successor to delegate power. After all, campus management cannot be relaxed.

"Beep!"

The signal gun sounded, and Horikita Manabu rushed out instantly. As a third-year student who had already participated in two sports festivals, his understanding of the rules and his rich experience were helpful. He left his three teammates behind.

The competition naturally ended with Horikita Manabu taking first place without any controversy, but the following competition surprised Hashima Hikaru a little, because the recommendation competition is the most core competition event, and according to common sense, the most elite members of the class should be sent out.

However, apart from Horikita Manabu from the third-grade Class A who won with a huge lead, no one else in the remaining groups stood out. Although the final result was good, they did not seem to be much different from the students in the third-grade Class B, and some were even overtaken midway.

"Does this mean... that Horikita Manabu is the only one holding up the entire third-year class A?"

Because of the difference between the recommended competition and the general competition, this difference was immediately exposed. Hashima Hikaru touched his chin and seemed to understand Horikita Manabu's initial inexplicable attitude.

Although he agreed to let Nanyun succeed him as the next student council president, because the two people have very different ideas, Horikita Manabu cannot be completely at ease with Nanyun's promotion, so he wants to support the newcomer to compete with the other party in order to limit the other party's power.

After all six rounds of matches were over, it was time for the halftime break. There was still some time before the next match started, so Hashima Hikaru planned to go talk to Horikita Manabu.

"Well, I have to leave for a while for something. I'll be back before the next game starts."

The boy shared his idea with his classmates, and no one objected. Ichinose Honami looked at her boyfriend with a smile and said softly, "Just do your own thing. I'll coordinate with everyone to prepare."

"Ah."

Hikaru Hashima walked into the campus. He had already sent a message to Manabu Horikita, and they would meet at the agreed place.

About two minutes later, Horikita Manabu and a boy came here together.

"Good afternoon, Horikita-senpai."

Hashima Hikaru immediately noticed the boy standing behind Horikita Manabu. If he remembered correctly, this boy should be a second-year student.

"Good afternoon, Hashima-kun."

Horikita Manabu looked at Hashima Hikaru's face and introduced the person behind him to him.

"This is Kiriyama from Class B, second grade. I think you've met him before, right?"

"Of course, hello, Kiriyama-senpai."

Hikaru Hashima nodded to the boy, who was also a current member of the student council, but not in the same department as the boy.

"Good afternoon, Hashima-san."

Kiriyama looked up and down at this first-year student, whose name had been circulating among the senior students.

Apart from the handsome guys ranking list on that forum, what’s more important is that when it comes to Hikaru Hashima, the people involved are not simple.

For example, the student council president Horikita Manabu, the vice president Minamigumo Miyabi, and Kiriyama's classmate Kiryuin Kaede. Although she was a person who never asked about class affairs, she took the initiative to help the junior classmate Hashima promote his activities in the second-year Class B that day, which surprised Kiriyama.

"Now that we're here, please tell us what you think, Hashima-kun."

Horikita Manabu pushed his glasses up on the bridge of his nose and his eyes fell on Hashima Hikaru.

"That's natural."

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290

Chapter 290: Long Yuan’s trump card is Nan Yunya.

In a quiet corner of the campus, facing the gazes of Horikita Manabu and the senior Kiriyama, Hashima Hikaru slowly expressed his thoughts.

"I've solved the problem Horikita-senpai left me last time, and now I think joining the student council was a great decision."

Hashima Hikaru smiled slightly, this was his true feeling.

"Really? I've always felt that only when you find the answer yourself can you motivate yourself."

Horikita Manabu looked at Hashima Hikaru's face and said, "It seems my judgment was correct."

"Indeed, it wasn't a complicated matter. I made up my mind quickly."

Hashima Hikaru glanced at Kiriyama standing behind Horikita Manabu and said, "So Kiriyama-senpai is my assistant?"

"Yes, he and Nanyun are not on the same page. If you want to better control the student union in the future, he will help you."

Horikita Manabu nodded.

He was very satisfied that Hashima Hikaru agreed to join the game. Now that he had chosen the right candidate, Horikita Manabu had to try his best to increase the opponent's trump cards so that he could help him balance Nanyun.

"Although Horikita-senpai did say so, I'm not very familiar with Hashima-san."

After hearing their conversation, Kiriyama said, "I think you need to prove yourself to me, otherwise I won't dare to put all my chips on you."

After hearing what he said, Horikita Manabu did not express his opinion, but looked at Hashima Hikaru. This scene made the boy instantly understand what the other party meant.

Although I have handed the man over to you, whether you can subdue him depends on your ability.

"Okay, I actually have a preliminary idea."

Hashima Hikaru smiled and continued, "Isn't the last game a relay race between the three grades? I will prove my strength to Kiriyama-senpai."

"What rank do you plan to get?"

Kiriyama glanced at Horikita Manabu and continued to ask.

"Of course it's number one."

"..."

Kiriyama was silent for a moment, then looked at Horikita Manabu, who had remained silent the entire time, and said subtly, "The president should also be participating in this competition."

"Yes."

"Okay, I accept your statement."

After receiving the answer, Kiriyama looked at Hashima Hikaru's face and said word by word: "If you can take first place in the last leg, I will fully recognize your ability and support you in your future promotion."

"That's great. I heard that Nan Yunya will also participate in this competition. Wouldn't it be very interesting then?"

At this time, Mitsuru Hashima did not use the respectful title for his senior, which was also an implicit statement. After all, none of the three people here liked the yellow-haired guy.

"I'll be looking forward to the results of the game."

After saying this, Kiriyama shut up because Horikita Manabu had something else to say.

"Do you have any other plans besides this, Hashima-kun?"

"of course."

Hashima Mitsuru smiled. After a semester, he had a new understanding of the connection between reputation and power. Although his name was currently circulated among the three grades, most of it was useless gossip and did not play a big role.

Only by doing something that surprises everyone under the spotlight can you truly make others remember you, and this is the key to gaining reputation.

"I've already gained some prestige in the student union's club management department. In order to better control my authority, I'd like to recruit new members after you, Horikita-senpai, step down."

"Recruiting currently doesn't overlap with the club management department's purview. Are you planning to change departments?"

Horikita Manabu thought for a moment and then continued, "After Nanyun takes over the position of student council president, the club management department will be fully entrusted to you."

"It's still not enough. After the sports festival, please transfer me to the activities department, Horikita-senpai."