President, I Really Don't Want to Die in Society Anymore.

Social death: The concrete manifestation of social death in me is that my class teacher read out a secret essay in front of everyone. Unfortunately, my heroine's name and appearance are strikingly similar to the student council president in the audience! I have no choice but to endure the humiliation and bear the burden. A new school and a new high school are my last hope! However.... Damn it! My heroine is obviously not you! President, I really don't want to die in society anymore! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.