Anime Class President Novels & Stories

Silently praying that he did not hear her, I cleared my throat to divert their attention to me. “Class, he’s not a visitor. He’s our president,” I corrected them, resulting in mixed reactions. A sheepish smile crept across Carla’s face as she stood up. Turning her face to Mr. Agrezor, she then closed her eyes. “I’m sorry, sir.” “For what?” he asked, confused. Carla rubbed the back of her neck and looked at me. I signaled her to take a seat, and she obeyed. Mr. Agrezor sat on the vacant chair in the first row, dark brows furrowed as he watched me doing nothing at the front.

' But Anika started to laugh and said, "You are one hella angry child." Irkan looked down trying to stop his words from skipping his tongue anymore but Anika looked at Kaal saying, "But the kid's right. If you can just go out and become their leader you don't have to attend classes anyway. The leader of the pillars just needs to pass the exam. None of the pillars attends classes anyway." Kaal's eyes glistened at this and he smirked, revealing the most devilish smirk that made both Irkan and Chungyong shudder visibly. He said, "If it's that great, lemme try my strength."

A girl stepped out from behind her classmates to speak to him. "Hi, may I know who the student council president is at this school?" she asked. Josh perked up. He was, after all, the president. He expected the students to ask him about the prestige of the position or the weight of his responsibilities. "Um, I can assure you that you are speaking directly to the president himself," he said, giving the girl a sharp wink. Her face lit up with joy, and a faint crimson blush crept up her cheeks. "Sorry, I didn't know, Mr. President."

He refused firmly, his hand still holding Lerina's leg. Lerina was getting a little uncomfortable. They are working, don't disturb them! Peng said again. "No, this auntie is bad, she hurts this beautiful auntie, I won't let her," he said firmly. God, this little kid. Everyone muttered. Bella was already a little tired; if Peng called her Young Master, it meant that he was the son of the president of Zoku Holding. Lerina found it funny how this little man could want to take care of her; she was even the one who had cared for him from Bella's rough hands.

At Le Château Royale, the clinking of silverware was the only sound between them. Lydia and Rowan ate in silence. Rowan finally broke it, dabbing his lips with a napkin. "So... you're a Zander?" His voice held amusement. Lydia met his gaze. "Yes." A slow whistle left his lips. "Damn. The woman I pulled out of a pool turns out to be the President’s daughter." She shrugged. "Life happens."

Although the board members and the employees are used to this, they still can’t stop their bodies from shuddering in fear. “There’s none, Miss President” they shake their head at the same time and respond politely in unison. Author’s note: Hey guys I’m back! I won’t say much about my grades but all I can say is that I did my best and didn’t disappoint my parents which is great! Now on to this chapter! Finally, I can put about Tanya’s scar on her back in this chapter! Although I was contemplating whether I’ll edit chapter 40 or not but decided not to because you guys won’t probably notice it.

“Did you see the President and James? I swear there is definitely something going on between them.” “I didn’t believe it before, but now I think everything is starting to click. The president has never saved anyone from being bullied before. James was the first, and also, I heard from their classmate that she picked James over Arthur to sit beside her.” She rolled her eyes. “But why would the President fall for such a loser. I admit he has a timid handsomeness, but he isn’t our top now.” “Maybe the President has been too high, so she wants to try something lower?” They all laughed, and I stopped to hear more.