Light snow.
The usually quiet Pluto was bustling now, with an endless stream of people coming and going.
Outside Class 2's changing room, the girls chattered as they urged the boys along:
"Are you ready yet, gentlemen? We're about to open~"
"If you don't come out soon, we're going to break down the door!"
"You're doomed whether you face it or hide, so you'll have to accept reality sooner or later. Come on out!"
They snickered outside the door, but the boys inside showed no intention of coming out.
"Stop rushing us! At least give us a stay of execution!"
One boy shouted in anguish, sending the girls into peals of laughter.
Only after a long while did they hear a click.
The door slowly opened, accompanied by the boys' voices, grimly resigned to their fate:
"Class president, you have to lead by example! You go out first!"
Their class president, Wen Jincheng, was pushed out first, his face utterly blank.
He raised a hand out of habit, about to adjust his glasses, before remembering that the girls had forced him to switch to contacts because his glasses didn't match the outfit.
Without his glasses to hide his embarrassment, he sighed silently.
I'll hand in my resignation tomorrow.
I can't stand another day as class president.
At the sight of Wen Jincheng being pushed out, the girls all gasped.
"Oh my god, that dress suits you so well, class president! With that long, straight black wig, you look just like a young girl!"
"Just a little too muscular. What kind of maid has an eight-pack? But as long as you've got the face, that's all that matters. Hehehehehe..."
Looking at Wen Jincheng's utterly defeated expression, Jiang Nian snickered, then picked up her phone and sneakily took a photo of him.