I am the vice-chief of the service club

Chapter 462: The Last Cultural Festival

After school, Hiratsuka Yu once again stood on the podium, ready to finalize the activities of the cultural festival. As for the life guidance teacher Yamazaki, he came to Hiratsuka Yu's seat and watched the students discuss.

Of course, if he could put down his phone and listen carefully, Hiratsuka Han would definitely be more motivated to host.

"This is the last cultural festival of high school. Let's discuss what we should do." Ignoring Mr. Yamazaki who was having a great time, Hiratsuka Yu said.

"Class monitor, do we need to select two executive committee members for this cultural festival?" Shanna asked first.

"If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten about this. Are there any students who would like to volunteer? If not, let's just draw lots according to the old rules." Hiratsuka Yu said to the audience below the podium.

In fact, this time Hiratsuka Hanede wants to go to the Cultural Festival Committee with Yui to join in the fun. With Aishiki there, there is at least a 90% chance that Hikigaya and Yukinoshita will go to help. The preparations for the Cultural Festival Committee will definitely be interesting.

It's a pity that he is the class monitor. He has to bear the burden of one teacher and 40 students in Grade Class A!

"I'll go." Shibata, who was happy to share the squad leader's worries, raised his hand first.

"Since I suggested it, I'll go too." Shannai said after thinking about it.

"Okay, thank you both for your hard work." Hiratsuka Tsubasa nodded, and it was decided that the coolies who would go to the student union to help Isshiki were confirmed...

Although according to convention, the two cultural festival executive committee members sent by each class should be one man and one woman, Hiratsuka Yu said that it was a great honor for Isshiki that Class 3-A could send two people to do the hard labor, and if they had any objections, they could come to him. Hiratsuka Yu personally argued with Isshiki.

"Well, what project is our class going to prepare for this cultural festival?" Miura asked lazily, raising his hand.

"Isn't this what everyone is discussing? Do you know what project Yeshan's class is working on?" Hiratsuka Yu asked.

"Hayato said that their class seemed to have set up a butler cafe." Miura Yumiko said after thinking for a while.

"So it's the Butler Cafe~ It's a good idea, especially the yellow-haired Butler who will definitely attract girls' attention...

Wait a minute! I think the Butler Cafe was an idea that I proposed to the second-year F class during the cultural festival last year, but it was rejected! "Hiratsuka Yu was about to nod when he realized something was wrong.

"Yeah! Didn't Xiaoyu bring up this idea last year..." After hearing what Hiratsuka Yu said, Yui also remembered what happened at the cultural festival last year...

"What I'm saying is, don't Ebina and Hayama feel guilty for blatantly plagiarizing my ideas?" Hiratsuka Yu said, looking straight at Miura.

"Who knows...and it wasn't Hayato who proposed this." Miura's eyes were very vague.

"Ahem, forget it. Let's think about what our class should do. Does anyone have any good ideas?" asked Hiratsuka Yu, who was not planning to set up the Butler Cafe.

"How was the cos exhibition?" Kamiya asked tentatively.

"The cosplay exhibition...is quite good. Is there any character you want to cosplay as?" Miura turned his gaze to the girls in the class.

"It doesn't matter what they are like. I do have a character I want to cosplay as." Kamiya said suddenly on a whim.

"Who is it?" Yui asked.

"How about the best male gunner in the Japanese server? One shot will knock you down, two shots will make you a loser."

......

"twenty three..."

Yui was left speechless by Kamiya's words. She held it in for a long time before she uttered these words.

"Sure, sure. I also want to cosplay Kun Kun. But it doesn't make any money...we'll have to pay for the celebration party ourselves..." Hiratsuka Yu, who had already bought the relevant clothes, spoke first.

"You can make money by making fried noodles...but does anyone know how to do it..." Miura said after thinking for a while.

"What's so difficult about making fried noodles? Just add soy sauce or something and it'll be done~" Kamiya said confidently.

"How about selling fried noodles while cosplaying?" Teacher Yamazaki said after a long silence, putting down his phone.

"Mr. Yamazaki is right, it's settled! But what are we girls supposed to do?"

As the big sister in the class, Miura knocked the matter down directly, but it seemed that girls had no sense of existence, which was not acceptable...

"Genshin Impact has a lot of characters that you can cosplay, so just pick one. Besides, the fried noodle stall is short of several people to cut and wash vegetables." Hiratsuka Tsubasa said after thinking for a while.

"But, I heard that Iroha's class's project is fried noodles... Iroha might have to do it herself." Yuigahama Yui said hesitantly.

"It's not scary to have duplicates. Whoever sells less will be embarrassed..." said Qiyuan, the living committee member, covering his head.

"It's easy for her to do it herself. Her cooking skills are only slightly better than Yui's. Ikegami, I remember you said your family runs a restaurant. How much can you earn from a 500 yen serving of fried noodles?" Hiratsuka Yu asked.

"My uncle makes fried noodles at the festival. He said he can make more than 200 yen for one serving. If someone adds meat and eggs, he can earn more." Akira Ikegami, whose family members are all in the restaurant industry, stood up and said.

"Then let's increase the quantity? If the quantity is larger than that of their second-grade Class C, then all the students will come to our class to buy it." Miura suggested.

"If we increase the quantity, we may not be able to recover the costs... It's not meaningful to earn 100 yuan from a serving of fried noodles. It's not even enough to cover our labor costs. I have an idea." Hiratsuka Yu said slowly while standing on the podium.

"Xiao Yu, what do you say?" Yui asked curiously.

"Do you know why the same salad costs only 200 yuan in Saizeriya but 1800 yuan in a Michelin restaurant?" Hiratsuka Yu said mysteriously.

"Don't keep us in suspense, just say it." Miura, who is always impatient, signaled Hiratsuka Tsutomu that he should speak out if he had anything to say.

"...Style~ Wouldn't it look more classy if you put the fried noodles in a white plate instead of a transparent packaging box?~ Add two more basil leaves to the fried noodles, make some space and spread some black pepper sauce on it. Is there anything wrong with me selling it to him for 800 yuan per serving?" Hiratsuka Yu, who was choked by Miura's words, asked calmly.

"But, we dare to sell it for 800 yen, why not 1000? Wouldn't we earn more?" asked Qiyuan, who had opened the door to a new world.

"I'm using a metaphor! Do you understand metaphors? The pocket money of high school students like us is not much, so we just need to improve our status. And if we want to sell it to others for 800, we have to have the confidence to sell it for 800. If we really want to sell it to others for 800, we can go to the market to buy some squid and peeled shrimps. We can sell seafood fried noodles for 800 and ordinary pork belly fried noodles for 500." Hiratsuka Yu rolled his eyes at Qiyuan. What's the point of making money from poor students? If we want to make money, we can make money from the citizens who come to visit...

"Um..." Kamiya raised his hand weakly.

"What's wrong?" Hiratsuka Yu looked at his friend expectantly, hoping that he could give some valuable advice.

"Are we still putting pork belly in the seafood fried noodles?" Kamiya asked angrily with the encouragement of Hiratsuka Yu.