Chapter 612 (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

January came to a sudden end. Zhao Youyue’s first half semester of her first year was just about to end. Her reign as the Deputy Head of the Student Council’s Literature and Art Department, and her appearance during the New Years Literature and Art Evening Party had most certainly been a great success. At this rate, she was more or less the queen of the University.

Well, not exactly queen. She was already a campus idol even before entering the Student Council. Therefore, during her successful appearance at the Literature and Art Evening Party, the Student Council quickly learned to respect her. They had taken her request to be a Deputy Head lightly. Now, they were caught in a mixture of regret and awe. Within their hearts, they had said, “As expected of Lady Zhao Youyue. She’s impeccable in almost every aspect!”

Zhao Youyue’s “accomplishments” within the Literature and Art Department had undoubtedly led her one step closer to the throne. During the first week of the second half semester, the war for the Student President’s seat would kick off.

As long as Zhao Youyue became the Student President, peace would befall everyone. She did not think that anyone would be able to usurp her.

Winter holidays were looming close. For a hacker like Zhao Youyue, the final exams did not faze her one bit. She would go claim her free scholarship, as usual.

Zhao Youyue’s dormitory mates would take it almost as easily. After all, all of them had broke through the entrance exams of Jiangnan University. Besides, the learning atmosphere of top universities was nothing like those general universities. Also, they were all girls. It was the male students who often failed due to fooling about too much…

By the time the exams arrived, they had given up trying altogether. They were even bothered to “microprint” any of their cheat sheets. If they did not fail their exams, who else would?

Nobody had gone home for the holidays yet. Thus, the nosy Yu Xuefei had suggested that they had dinner together and a Karaoke session. Wasn’t it wondering to socialize?

Obviously, Yu Xuefei had not ended up as the class rep of the Chinese Studies. That spot had also been taken up by Lady Zhao Youyue. It was not like she even wanted the position. She was not that ambitious. She only had the Student President position in her eyes. Well, nobody asked the class to nominate her.

Zhao Youyue was not only the so-called “Goddess of the Military Training,” she was also the model of the military training. She had also shocked the entire audiences during the Literature and Art Evening Party with her violin skill during a performance. It was at that moment, when the counselor mentioned that Zhao Youyue was the top subject among all Arts students within the Jiangnan Province. She should be the class rep. Who would dare protest?

Such a person did not exist!

Naturally, Yu Xuefei had tried all methods of tormenting the class rep. Even so, she could not seem to make her budge. Even so, Yu Xuefei was not frustrated by her lack of progress. She was basically a Class rep herself. This was because it was very much a trait of Zhao Youyue to have others to be at her beck and call. Everything that the counselor had her do, she would off-load the tasks to Yu Xuefer…

This was most certainly not coercion – she was merely giving a capable person the tasks and responsibilities that befitted her. This was the art of leadership!

Yu Xuefei was very concerned about her standing within the campus. She wished to be loved and respected by the students within the faculty. She wanted to brag all about it back home. Most importantly, she could rely on Lady Zhao’s name to oppress and intimidate others.