Uma Musume: Broken Supercar

There were only Wen Jing and Rudolph in the dormitory, which made Wen Jing relax a lot and she collapsed directly on the bed - she still felt a little uncomfortable when Yaxian was around.

"Sister, what kind of person is Qingzhu Huiyi? If I remember correctly, she and Sister Xiaoli should be from the same period, right?"

"Qingzhu Memories? You said that she is very similar to Jin Wang in some ways. They are both hot-blooded idiots who don't care about anything, but they care about others very much."

Rudolph symbol easily recalled the horse girl, "What's wrong, she came to see you today?"

"Yeah, he told me that the Golden Ship was causing trouble everywhere, and many horse girls were late and left early."

Wen Jing was quite speechless. The Student Union had indeed relaxed a lot of school policies recently, but it shouldn't have been to this extent.

Rudolph seemed to be thinking about something. "It seems that the school discipline has not been strictly enforced recently. I'll leave it to you, General Affairs Chairman."

Wen Jing rolled her eyes, "Okay, okay, I'll do it... Then don't blame me for going too far later."

"It's okay. The atmosphere has been a bit lax recently. It would be great if you could catch it back. You are the general affairs president of the student union, so I will definitely be on your side."

Rudolph said, "I'm still relieved to let Wen Jing do it, then he lay on the bed and played with his phone, "I read the announcement on the school's official website, it's well written."

"Oh, I just made a template myself." Wen Jing said, typing on the computer keyboard.

"what are you writing?"

"The school discipline rectification notice will be printed and posted tomorrow. I just got permission from Chairman Akikawa, so the signatures are from the Student Union and the Board of Directors."

Wen Jing moved the mouse wheel to reveal the electronic seal she had already made.

"Wow, you're really serious."

"We really need to be more serious about this kind of thing, right? I'm thinking of using the school management regulations I learned in China."

Wen Jing continued typing on the keyboard, recalling the hardcore management model she had heard about when she was studying in China - although it was relatively relaxed because that person was in a sports school.

"so?"

"So I found a few useful ones, such as reporting lateness and related punishments. There must be a strict reward and punishment mechanism to rectify the atmosphere. It is difficult to rely on self-consciousness alone."

Rudolph nodded in agreement, "Then you have to control the intensity. Don't overdo it, or people will criticize you."

"Heh, ever since I started live streaming, I've gotten used to being talked about online. Now that I've become thick-skinned, I don't care about it at all."

Wen Jing shrugged and looked at the question marks in the newly created group chat because of the name she changed. She first sent the document she had just written to Chairman Akikawa. After receiving the reply "Is it a bit too much, but it seems okay?", she directly took a screenshot of the document content and the screenshot of her chat with Chairman Akikawa and threw it in the group chat.

After a brief silence in the group chat, messages were quickly received, leaving Wen Jing speechless. After adding a few more requests in the group chat, she ignored them.

“I see a lot of people inside.”

"Yes, I have added the grade committee chairperson, class monitor, general affairs committee member, etc. to this group. Everyone needs to know about this matter."

Wen Jing yawned and set an alarm for herself to wake up early. "Sister, remember to wake me up tomorrow if I don't get up."

"Good."

The two of them changed into pajamas together. Wen Jing ran to the bathroom to wash up, then got into bed. She looked at the profile picture of the person who had called her on the phone, and silently put the phone aside.

"Why didn't you answer? Is it Xiao Hai?"

Wen Jing nodded, then completely curled herself up in the quilt, and then she heard the sound of the voice connection and Haidu's shouting.

"A symbol of gentleness! I was wondering why there was a sign not letting me in before, it turns out it was you who did it!"

Wen Jing poked her head out from under the quilt, looking at the phone that had been connected by Rudolph, not knowing what to say.

"I'm sorry, I..."

"Forget it, I should have thought of it earlier. After all, you always told me that the restaurant was delicious, but when I had time to go there, I couldn't get in..."

Kaito was muttering, "By the way, I watched the live broadcast of today's race. Sister Cao was really amazing. Suzuka was also amazing, with an extremely high pace of 57.6 seconds. Even you rarely run this distance."

"Ah, after all, I've only just started. It's only natural that Suzuka is stronger than me. But that may not be the case in the future. Who knows, I may be able to bring out even faster speeds!"

"Okay, okay, where are you spending the New Year this year?"

"I'm at home, where else can I go? But I heard that Hua Jie and Suzuka said they were going to run in the Hong Kong International Cup, so I planned to go over and take a look."

"But you don't have classes?"

"I am now the distinguished general affairs president of the Student Union. It's just a matter of taking a few days off. Look, I will use my authority as the general affairs president to take it down!"

"Okay, okay, I understand..."

The two chatted for a few more minutes, then hung up the phone and went to sleep.

Wen Jing usually turns off the alarm clock in the morning, but was forced to turn it on by Rudolph. After washing up, she walked to the Student Union yawning.

I spent some time printing out a few notices that were recognized by multiple parties. After putting on my epaulettes, I used tape to stick them on bulletin boards in various places on campus, and then returned to the Student Union with my ears shaking.

Although she noticed the gazes lingering on her, Wen Jing, who had been stared at a lot, didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Wen Jing returned to her familiar sofa and curled up to read the submissions for the school newspaper. Although Rudolph symbolically prepared a desk for her to work, Wen Jing still often hid on the sofa and would only move to another place if there was something that needed to be done more comfortably at the desk.

"Wen Jing, some people have already started discussing this on the forum."

Rudolph was looking at the computer symbolically, which made Wen Jing, who originally thought she was looking up information, speechless.

"Oh? So fast? Let me see your reaction..."

Wen Jing teleported directly behind the Rudolph symbol and looked at the number of messages added every time the forum was refreshed. "Heh, it seems that everyone doesn't think it's that strict."

"Indeed, it's just that the student union has tightened up the campus atmosphere again, but I think it's a bit dark."

Rudolph symbolically swiped his mouse to close the forum, "By the way, Wenjing, do you have any plans for Halloween?"

"No, I guess there wasn't any Halloween event in the academy before. I haven't really celebrated Halloween before."

Wen Jing flipped through the school calendar posted on the school's official website this year. "Final exams are in the second half of December?"

"what happened?"

"I think it's a bit early... After all, in previous years, this time was still earlier than the holidays."

"Yes, you are going to celebrate the Spring Festival, that's what it's called, right?"

Wen Jing nodded, then jumped back onto the sofa, "Come to think of it, the annual school calendar is also made by the student union?"

"Not entirely. The Council will also assist."

Wen Jing nodded thoughtfully, looking at herself who was suddenly @ed in various ways in the mobile phone group. She found that everyone still didn't quite understand how to implement it, so she typed a long message in the group and sent it out. Then a series of "received" messages floated in the group again.

"I'm going to walk around outside for a few laps."

Wen Jing jumped down from the sofa, put on her epaulettes, took her little notebook in her hand, pushed the door open and started to patrol around.