The season goes round.
As he returned to St. Noel and did his accumulated student council work without difficulty, time ran out, as he flew.
That day...... Meer, with her face in the cafeteria of the student dorm, was realizing the arrival of summer as she looked at the menu.
"Oh, you've got more cold soup."
Incidentally, in the student dormitories of St. Noel's School, dinner is only decided and you are free to choose between the menus in the morning and noon.
For one thing, it came from a number of countries, therefore because of the diversity of food preferences and even because it was a good opportunity to learn about the cultures of other countries.
If you want to, this dining room is also a place where you can learn a lot about the food culture of other countries.
... That's why there are issues like the menu update the other day.
"It's cool this year, so I wasn't aware of it at all..., but it's almost summer... huh?
At that time, Mia accidentally seems to have forgotten something... and caught such a hunch.
"Ha...? Summer...? That's weird. Something I forgot...?
Mm-hmm. After thinking about it, Meer got one answer. i.e.…….
"Oh speaking of which, the summer exam was almost here...... But, well, nothing... Even if it's a little bad... it sucks, as long as you can advance..."
St. Noel has a strict system for schools attended by noble children due to Rafina's policy. If the results of the exam are poor, it can sound advanced.
There is no forgiveness there. No matter how high up you are, you can't do it when you can't advance.
Whatever... that's when you take a very bad point.
Meer was never able to study... but if you work hard, you have enough memorization to manage to survive.
"You can work hard if you have something sweet..., and this time, you just have to work hard with that..."
And so on, I was thinking cheap things, so maybe the bee hit me.
Rafina, who met in the dining room, said something shocking to Meer.
"Oh, speaking of which, Mr. Meer, it's almost summer exams."
"It's already that time of year. It's going fast."
It was supposed to be such a casual conversation...
"Next time, I'm going to be talking about it at the student council, but lately, a lot of exam results aren't very fragrant."
"Well, that's not a good thing"
Meer himself, one way or another, belongs to that less good, but there it is...
Meer responding with a completely other HR-like face. It was......
"So, I'm so sorry because I know Meer is keeping you busy..., I'm going to run a campaign at the student council"
"Campaign......?
"Yes, we're going to stick the test results of good grades in the hallway to motivate everyone."
"I see you do that too..."
Below half, above the lowest level, that's Meer's constant position on the front time axis.
Therefore, the campaign was originally completely irrelevant to Meer...
"So, the average student is fine, but I think we need to show ourselves in the lead position."
Meer sensibly perceived the flow of the subtly stinky story.
"Uh, what's that...?
"To put it bluntly, every year, student council officers' exam scores are supposed to be announced in front of everyone."
"... huh?
Meer opens her mouth pompously.
"Um, is that..., good or bad score?
"Yeah, that's right. Well, maybe Mr. Meer will be fine, but lately, I've been busy studying, just in case I thought I might not have been able to. Oh, but don't worry, even if you score badly, if you're not bad enough to advance, there's not something there."
Rafina smiling and saying. But Meer can't stay calm.
Because even this, Meer has her pride!
- But if I make a bad point... Abel is sweet, so you might think I wasn't feeling well, but if Theon sees it... he'll decide to laugh at me with his nose.
If I tell you, that's just embarrassing.
It doesn't lead to execution, or to being captured in a dungeon.
'Better than a truncator...' That's a magical word.
Nothing, even if something fails and you're ashamed, it's Meer's best escape route to think of it as better than a truncated platform.
So, there is...
Despite campaigning and exhorting students because of their overall poor grades, the student chairman himself scores poorly in that encouraging position.
... Well, even if it doesn't go as bad, it doesn't puff.
What happens when that happens...?
- Come on, it's exposed! I'm too ashamed to die.
Moreover, before the summer break, the student chairman usually has to drool his rhetoric.
Whether you ask Rafina or someone for the manuscript..., it's Meer herself who reads it in a great way.
He said he had to be on the spot like that, but on the day he took a bad point or something in the last minute test......
- Mi, your gaze hurts too much... Your gaze is going to pierce you like it's not what it was when you elected the chairman!
Just because it's a better situation than a headrest doesn't mean it's intolerable.
It was perfect, such as exposing such a life to shame.
Furthermore..., if you take such an impudent attitude, what will Rafina's reaction be if she gives you the chairman's seat...
"Mr. Meer would be fine..."
To that smile, Meer fears.
That's not even a matter of embarrassment or embarrassment anymore.
is talking about whether to step on the tail of a beast or not.
The sleeping lion, Meer, stands on the tail of Rafina or not!
- Oh, my God, I can't do anything bad!
Meer gave Rafina an extra giggle,
"Of course I am! Naturally."
Strongly, slap him in the chest more and more. But...... there was a cold sweat flowing like a waterfall on its back.
"Ugh, that's Mr. Meer. And I'm worried about Mr. Saphias..."
After thanking Rafina for crushing such a thing, Meer left the dining room behind as soon as she dislodged.