House Witch

   Chapter 720 719. The new president

  It is reasonable to think about it carefully. After all, Sophilia, the student council president, was stabbed by the clown judge a few months ago in full view, and she is already a dead person on the surface.

  Although the witch knows everything about death, she often reveals her coffin after a while, and she is a good girl again.

However, a country cannot be without a king for a day, and the Witch Academy, which is much larger than most human kingdoms, naturally cannot be without a student president for a long time. Therefore, when Sophilia has no signs of cheating for several months, The college must have elected a new student council president.

Moreover, even if Sophilia cheated the corpse in time, it would be difficult for her to stay as the president of the student union. After all, the fact that the White Witch has half the blood of the Lord of Radiance has been exposed. The students estimate that It is also difficult to accept the setting that the student council president is the daughter of the witch's enemy.

   "Okay, it seems that we should change homes, do you still have anything in it? My things are all in the bag."

  After thinking everything through, Dorothy turned to look at the roommate beside her and asked.

The top floor of the Shining Tower was Sophilia's dormitory. The house witch was just a prostitute who lived there. She didn't have much. I have it with me.

   And Sophilia was a little dazed.

  Although she had already been psychologically prepared for this outcome, she still felt a little complicated when she returned home and found that the house key had been changed.

  Alas, this world has always been like this. There is no such thing as saying that it cannot function without someone. Once the shining and popular people before die, they will soon be deserted and the building will be empty.

  This Witch Academy is no longer the Witch Academy that belonged to her in the past.

   After a long time, Miss "Xianhuang" of the academy also shook her head.

   "There is nothing important, just some daily necessities and some souvenirs that are no longer meaningful."

She is not a person who likes to decorate the dormitory. Except for some necessary daily consumables, everything in the dormitory is actually still standard. Think carefully about the things that were left in the dormitory before "suicide". Probably the various honorary medals and trophies she has won in the academy over the years.

  Well, there are almost a few display cabinets full.

   It's just that, now that she may not even get her graduation certificate, these old honors seem to be meaningless.

   "Okay, then don't bother the new president, let's go back to the Witch's House."

  Although Sophilia didn't say anything, Dorothy knew that her roommate was a little sad when she saw her appearance. Regarding this, she could only reach out and pat the White Witch's shoulder, saying so.

  If the dormitory where you could go whoring for nothing was gone before, then the two of them might really be homeless and would be sleeping on the street, but it's different now. She, Dorothy, is now a noble homeowner.

  Hey hey hey, sir, the house I bought with five loans in full is awesome.

  Thinking of this, the house witch felt inexplicably proud and proud, and even had a little sense of superiority that came from nowhere.

  Well, this is the confidence and confidence that Youfang brought her.

  Although the Sky Island of the Witch's House is located in the thirteenth ring of the academy, it is incomparable with the Shining Tower located in the Zero Ring, and the Shining Tower is a marvelous building with many special effects including magic power growth speed up.

  But no matter what, the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as your own kennel.

  As a future witch real estate tycoon, Dorothy is confident that her Witch House will definitely become a spectacle building in the future, even a much more advanced spectacle than this Shining Tower.

  The future can be expected, the future can be expected.

   However, just when the two were about to leave, the barrier in the room in front of them was suddenly opened, and then a witch with colorful long hair walked to the balcony.

   This seems to be the new student council president.

   "Uh, Miss Christina?"

  Dorothy turned her head, looked at the new chairman, and couldn't help being taken aback.

  This is her old acquaintance, or an old subordinate, the original witch-senpai under the mask of the judge element queen.

   It's just that the house witch didn't expect the new president to be her.

   "Clown, Missy, President, it's you, are you finally back?"

  Because she sensed that the enchantment at the door was touched, Christina, who thought she was coming to have a look, was excited when she saw the two longing figures at the door.

  She first looked around cautiously, seeing that no one was paying attention here, she quickly snapped her fingers, opened the defensive barrier on the top floor, and blocked the perception of the outside world.

   "Miss, President, please come in first before we talk."

  The new president waved at the two of them and said so.

  Dorothy and Sophia: "."

  The two looked at each other, and then they were a little speechless.

  As for it, being so sneaky is like being a thief.

  But the two of them still walked in.

  As soon as she entered the door, Dorothy subconsciously looked at the furnishings in the room. What surprised her was that, even though several months had passed, everything in the room seemed to remain the same as it was a few months ago.

  Uh, well, except for an extra makeshift bed on the sofa in the living room.

   "Sister, have you been sleeping on the sofa?"

  The house witch looked at the messy look of the temporary bed on the sofa, and knew at a glance that the bed was often used.

   And there is only senior sister Christina in this room, and there are no other cohabitants, so it is self-evident who the owner of this temporary bed is.

   "Well, after all, you and the president haven't come back to pack your things, miss, and I don't want to move around."

  The senior with natural colorful hair replied while pouring tea for the two of them and preparing desserts and snacks.

   "The school originally planned to empty the contents, but I stopped it. I know that the two of you will definitely come back in the future. As for me, it doesn't matter. For me, I just have a place to sleep."

  Christina waved her hand, and the invisible mage hand brought over snacks and drinks, while she skillfully poured herself a cup of espresso, then took a sip, and frowned uncomfortablely.

  She doesn't like the bitterness of coffee, but she often drinks coffee, and it's always extra strong, not for anything else, just because it's the cheapest way to refresh herself.

  And Dorothy looked at the thick dark circles on the senior's face, and was a little speechless.

   "I think senior sister, you still need a good rest environment."

  It was the first time in her life that she was worried about whether a witch would die from overwork. It was hard to imagine what kind of work intensity it must be to make a big witch look like this.

   It's just that, for her concern, the new president just waved his hand indifferently.

   "It doesn't matter, I have twelve part-time jobs to work every day, and the time I stay in the dormitory is only one or two hours a week. Today happens to be my day off, otherwise you might not meet me."

   Upon hearing this, the house witch's eyes widened immediately, and the eyes of this old subordinate were like a god-man.

  Turtle, twelve jobs a day, what kind of working emperor is this, do you have hundreds of hours a day available?

  Dorothy remembered the introduction of Senior Mia to Senior Christina.

   Well, the original witch is a poor ghost, working part-time and studying every day.

  The house witch who is also a poor ghost was very kind to this senior sister at the time, but looking at it now, she is directly ashamed of herself.

   Thanks to the fact that this senior is a witch, if it were a mortal, she would have died of overwork.

   "Isn't the president of the student union subsidized?"

   At this time, the former president on the side spoke.

Sophilia and Christina are also old acquaintances, and the pure white witch naturally knows that the senior sister who was originally a witch is not in a good financial situation. In the past, she often helped her senior apply for a lot of Student loans or something, the relationship between the two is not bad.

  However, the student council president has a salary, and the amount is not cheap. It is at the middle and high level of a well-known large witch association outside.

Anyway, she has been the president of the student council for a few years, and her small coffers have grown a lot, but she is really not interested in money, and she rarely has any consumer needs, after all, the teachers have all the necessary things. Prepare it for her, and the student union can reimburse the daily expenses, so she doesn't pay much attention to the deposit, so she only looks at it occasionally when she thinks about it.

  Well, the last time I looked at it was half a year ago. At that time, I didn’t know the eldest lady, and the number of small coffers at that time was estimated to have almost a hundred coffin books of the eldest lady.

Of course, it is impossible for all of this money to be the chairman's salary. The real pure salary is only a small part, which is probably the coffin book of seven or eight young ladies. The rest of the income is her various scholarships over the years, or completed Commission earned after school quests.

  In short, generally speaking, after becoming the student council president, you should no longer need to worry about your tuition fees, and it seems that there is no need to work so hard.

"That subsidy is far from enough for me. As you know, the evocation department has always been relatively expensive, and I won't be the president for long. After all, I should apply for graduation next year. I should pay more for my future life. Save some money, after all, after losing the status of a student, many privileges and subsidies will be gone."

  Christina's life is not easy, the witch sighed.

  As an original witch born in a mortal family, her family can't provide her with much help, even if her mortal family is not ordinary, she is actually a princess of a small country.

   But, how much is a mortal princess worth in this witch world? My own country is not yet a powerful country, let alone helping myself, but she still needs to subsidize a little to go home, otherwise the whole country will not have a good life.

  So, whether it's for herself or her country, it's not time for her to rest yet.

"However, Mr. President, how did you persist in so much work before? Now I have tripled the size of the student union, but the efficiency is far less than half of what you were before. In order to complete the work of the student union, I only I can cut down two-thirds of the part-time jobs, but I’m still a bit tired.”

  The original witch looked at the ancestors in front of her in amazement, and then asked curiously.

Some things are really easy to watch others do, but when you really get started, you are immediately confused. The reason why she will take over the position of student council president this time is not only because of the high salary, but also because she used to watch Sophilia-sama seems to be quite relaxed every day.

Well, in the past, Master Sophilia only went to the student union for a few hours before and after class every day. When there was no eldest lady, she would occasionally work overtime, but after she had the eldest lady, she left work on time every day. , never worked overtime.

  How tiring can a job that does not require overtime work be?

  Christina originally thought so, until she actually took over the duties of the president.

   Well, she's silly, really.

  Father only manages a mortal country with a population of tens of millions, and handles state affairs every day until he is almost overworked. The Witch Academy has more than 500 million witch students alone, and even billions if the slave race is counted.

With such a large population, God knows how many problems need to be dealt with by the student council president. On the first day she took office, she was so busy that she didn't even have time to drink tea. What's more, she was told that she had a part-time job. In the end, she worked for 24 hours all night to get it done. Half the workload for the day.

   After expanding the size of the student union several times, coupled with her growing proficiency, she reluctantly picked up some other part-time jobs.

   But even so, you can tell whether she is tired from the dark circles on her face that are comparable to the mount of a God of War in the Eastern Universe.

  So, how did you manage to be so efficient in the past, Sophia-sama? Is this the gold content of being evaluated as the most perfect student council president since the school was founded?

   "Eh, just deal with it normally, as long as you have hands?"

   Sophilia was also a little puzzled when she heard this question.

  She is working normally, and the student union still needs to expand enrollment? She even wanted to lay off her staff before, but she didn't quite understand why this senior sister was still troubled by this.

  Christina: "."

  Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooery

  The primordial witch, who had always been quite confident, was directly sunk by this sudden soul torture.

  Dorothy: "."

  The house witch also looked at her roommate speechlessly.

  Damn it, it was pretended by Sophilia, it is the most deadly pretense.

  However, there is one thing to say, if you don’t brag, you are just a passerby, as long as you really have hands.

  Dorothy was the prime minister at the Witch Academy anyway, and she also experienced the horror of being piled up with government orders.

  Although she is not very good at dealing with these things, she has done it, and even has time to fish every day.

   "Okay, Miss, Chairman, let's get back to the topic."

  Looking at the natural expression of the couple in front of them, Christina felt that she had been ridiculed in every sense, and she gulped down a cup of coffee again.

  The coffee is bitter, but not as bitter as her heart.

   "Miss, the president, you two, it's better not to walk in the school too ostentatiously, the previous limelight hasn't passed yet?"

  The original witch is tired.

  (end of this chapter)