"Study, is the student president the person who is constantly fantasized by boys in the bluish period?"


    "It''s a pity, that''s it. Are you a little happy? Put yourself in your shoes, and mothers will be happy that their sons look at the mother-son theme..."


    "I''m so happy!!"


    "No problem, you have to believe that adolescent boys need the right guidance."


    "Hmph, since you said that, I won''t stop you from replying like this, but remember to sign."


    "Ye? Do you still need to sign?"


    "Hmph, isn''t this nonsense? If you have deviations when replying, you must be responsible. This is to prevent people like you from replying randomly, so you must sign it to express your responsibility for your own remarks."


    "This...this..."


    I hesitated for a while, and still raised my chest quite toughly.


    "No problem. As a puberty boy, I know my kind of people very well. I am definitely confident that I can understand his mood, so let it be!"


    After I announced this, I added my name to the end of my reply.


    Bai Ji narrowed his eyes, then picked up the tea next to him and took a sip.


    "Hmph, since you dare to take responsibility, let''s start the subsequent projects now."


    "Well, but then again, there are so many people in our school who need help with trouble."


    Staring at the letters all over the table, I fell into deep thoughts.


    "Not everything is serious, there are many harassment."


    "Yeah?"


    I picked up a random letter, which read "The student president''s **** are too small, please answer me, are you a pseudo-woman?"


    Click.


    In an instant, I covered the paper directly.


    What is this? It was simply a naked provocation to Baiji.


    "What are you doing?"


    Bai Ji was concentrating on handling the letter in front of him, but he didn''t notice what the letter in my hand was.


    I just laughed dryly.


    "It''s okay, I plan to continue to handle the letters for you."


    "OK."


    Bai Ji nodded simply and continued to write something.


    And I looked at this and muttered in my heart.


    (I always think that showing her this thing will make me angry. It''s better to solve it in secret.)


    So I wrote in the reply letter, "If you want to know this kind of thing, just peep while Baiji is using the toilet." Such irresponsible words.