Chapter 26, What is Bernadette doing on the rooftop?

As school was about to end in the afternoon, Patrick nudged Drost's desk mysteriously and said, "Hey, have you heard that Bernadette, the president of the Student Union, is said to be doing some strange things on the rooftop? I heard about it during the holidays!"

"Rooftop?"

Droste hesitated.

Few people often go to the rooftop of the school because the school floors are too high. One cannot enjoy the surrounding scenery from the rooftop and will instead catch a cold due to the strong wind.

Student council president? What are you doing on the rooftop?
But it’s none of my business. I’m just an ordinary young rent collector.

There is no need to explore this so-called campus legend.

"Yes, but I don't know what the situation is. But how is it possible? Bernadette is obviously an iceberg beauty! The academic atmosphere in our school has improved a lot last semester."

Patrick looked righteous and waved his arms.

"So it's shameful to spread such rumors! Although I like loli, Bernadette is also very cute!"

"But if you have time, why don't you go and take a look? It's said to be something that doesn't conform to the setting? It sounds exciting, isn't it!"

"You are a piece of yellow crap."

Droste looked disdainful.

"Hey, I'm just telling you, I only like loli! My dream is to be an elementary school teacher! Oh yeah!"

"Yes, yes, you are a guy who has fallen in love with someone else. I am leaving first."

Droste held the bag in one hand and hung it behind his back, then waved to Patrick.

Patrick curled his lips and whispered, "Is it wrong for boys to be more philanthropic..."

Open the door and go down the stairs.

Droste was walking in the corridor when he heard someone calling him.

Looking back, it was their class teacher, Fremea.

She ran to Droste in her black high heels.

"Droste, come and help the teacher."

As she spoke, Fremea began to unbutton her tight suit, and the shaky knowledge shook Droste's eyes.

"Teacher, no... I'm a little busy."

Fremea took out a bunch of brass keys from her chest and handed them to Droste.

"Eh!?"

"Can you help the teacher check the door of the classroom and the door of the rooftop? The teacher has something urgent to do and has to leave first."

"Please please!"

Fremea in front of him clasped her hands together, looking sincere.

"Well, okay...wait, teacher, where did you say that? The classroom and the rooftop?"

Thinking that there was nothing to do when he returned, Droste agreed.

However, the teacher seemed to have said some key words?

Rooftop?

Isn't this the thing Patrick just mentioned?
Not really.

What if the student union president is really on the rooftop?

This.

"Yes, thank you very much, Drost-san!"

Fremea ran away in a hurry.

"Ok."

Droste accepted the reality.

……

"Magic Class 3, this cleaning is OK."

Droste took a quick look and saw that there were more girls in this class.

Nor was it known whether the ladies in the class wore dark robes decorated with various magical designs or family crests.

Then he waved his wand with a focused expression and said in an excited tone: "Expelliarmus - Expelliarmus."

Open another classroom.

"Click."

"Taijutsu Class 5, this is just a mess."

Droste walked around the classroom and saw a pile of white tissues at the last seat.

"No! Why are there so many papers in the drawer? Do you have a cold?" "You are really good at learning physical skills. You are so energetic. You must be flying like a crow every day."

"Click." He closed the door and finished complaining.

As the last classroom was checked, Droste looked up at the stairs.

Done, then, the goal is.

It’s on the rooftop.

And at the top of this row of stairs is where he wants to go - the rooftop.

Could it be true, as everyone is discussing, that the noble, cold, and iceberg-like student union president is on the rooftop upstairs?
Droste recalled the memories of Bernadette in his mind.

It was a fencing competition held in the school.

He met the student union president for the first time.

That is Bernadette.

Bernadette is the person responsible for organizing and managing this competition in the entire school.

Another rising star in kendo.

From the moment she entered the school, with the great reputation of the Fast family behind her, Bernadette caught the attention of most people from the very beginning.

Then came her path to the top, first through various investigations and reports from some students.

She, an ordinary student, began to investigate the previous student council president.

It was discovered that the previous student council president used his own means to gain benefits for the school.

Even if the other party is the famous Laushan family.

Through reporting and the huge reputation she gained during the investigation, she became the new president of the Student Union.

After all, compared to the ugly Laoshan who got to power by relying on his family background.

Everyone prefers the cool and serious beautiful girl Bernadette.

In the subsequent kendo competition, he demonstrated his unparalleled excellence in swordsmanship.

Became one of the top students in the whole school.

Bernadette has a very high IQ and strategies developed in a large family.

Ability, Bernadette's skills are amazing, and today's students will be like precision-operated mechanical wheels.

Patrick boasted a lot about her beauty, but Droste still didn't remember it.

The above are all the memories of my predecessor.

"So, you only met him once, and it's all based on your imagination? This momentum is really amazing."

Droste shook his head and walked up the stairs.

As I went upstairs, I kept thinking about what my best friend Patrick had said.

"So it's really shameful for people to spread such rumors!"

"It is said that the president of the student union will do some strange things on the rooftop. I heard about it during the holidays!"

Strange thing, how strange is it?
What can you do on the rooftop?
Droste thought about what Mrs. Isabel had done in the room before, and his mouth suddenly became dry.

Before he knew it, Droste stopped in front of the rooftop gate.

A large silver iron door with some slight rust.

So, just open this door and everything will become clear.

Thinking of this, Droste gently pushed open the iron door.

A "crunching" sound began to be heard.

What meets the eye is a very ordinary picture.

In the distance the sun is about to set.

The setting sun was like a huge golden gem, slowly sinking into the distant mountain ridges. Its afterglow sprinkled on the sky, dyeing the clouds red, making them poetic.

The fence surrounds every corner of the rooftop, and it is surrounded by bronze fences, which looks very dense.

If you listen carefully, you can hear a slight panting sound in the wind.

But Droste didn't notice.

　Please read on! It's the beginning of the month, do you have any tickets?

　　At present, the characters are gradually appearing, and the speed of advancement is relatively slow.

　　I hope everyone can give more support and read it as soon as possible!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)