High School of Wicked Magic

Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle...

After Zhuang Mingge woke up in the morning, he found that the college was silent amidst the huge noise.No pop-up tofu novels

Everyone is desperately discussing something, everyone is laughing desperately, screaming, roaring, venting, crying with tears, roaring with their heads up, crying with their heads in their arms, and their nervous behavior is almost Zhuang Mingge thought that everyone went crazy overnight.

"All this is thanks to you."

Xi'an didn't have too many surprises about all this, and said calmly: "If it's a quarantine area of ​​other ages, maybe you will add the shocking side."

"Really?"

"Then let me ask you, a mountain that has always been pressing on your head suddenly collapsed, the mountain that squeezed you desperately and made you tremble so hard that you didn't even dare to speak loudly suddenly collapsed one day, how would you react? .”

Zhuang Minge thought about it carefully, and said, "Probably he will be ecstatic."

"It's too unreal. I said, do you have someone who has been oppressing you?" Seeing Zhuang Mingge's expressionless face, Xi'an changed his question.

Zhuang Mingge simply answered yes, and at this moment he thought of Chu Qingsi.

That childhood sweetheart tyrant.

"If one day, this person no longer oppresses you, how will you feel?"

Zhuang Mingge was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood, and took it for granted, "So, if that person really collapsed, I guess I'm more excited than them, and it wouldn't be surprising if I did things like Luo Ben to celebrate."

"No, that's a little..." The corner of Xi'an's mouth twitched slightly.

In the isolation area in the early morning, two people strolled on the street leading to the teaching building, with beautiful grass on both sides, and there were still lucid beads on the lush flowers and plants, exuding a fragrant air.

The sun poured down from the sky, scattered all over the place, and was cut into fragments by the tall trees. The bright road was full of broken rays of light, beautiful and fantastic.

Zhuang Mingge was silent in this atmosphere, and laughed happily.

"By the way, Sion, what should we do now."

"Don't do anything, just wait for the college's actions, and after the re-election starts, just sign up. If you insist, you should probably prepare the election manifesto."

"An election manifesto?"

"That's right." Sion said while nodding his head: "The election declaration is a very important thing, and it is the best weapon to gain impression. If you become the president of the student council, what will you do? You have to do it , What will happen to the academy under your leadership, what will change, if the election manifesto is done well, many neutrals will support you, your popularity will increase, and maybe some people will come over to give you advice and advice, before and after."

Zhuang Mingge thinks it's good, but this one is also there, and he can't help but get excited, "Then what kind of election manifesto should I use to win everyone's hearts?"

"How do I know, this is your election, not me." Sion refused without thinking.

"No way, just let me think about it."

But soon Zhuang Mingge found that he was really not suitable for such a job. It would be too brain-intensive to talk about fantasy, and there was no real conclusion, so Zhuang Mingge decided to change his method.

It is not what kind of things I do to lead you, but what kind of leadership you want to have.

So Zhuang Mingge seized the opportunity to ask the mixed-race students what kind of campus environment they would like to have if they became the student council president.

Then, the news that Zhuang Mingge was going to participate in the election spread throughout the isolation area of ​​the first grade immediately.

"What, Lord Barrett wants to run for student council president?"

"That's right, that's right. When I heard the news, I was almost taken aback. I didn't expect Lord Barrett to have such ambitions."

"But is this really okay? The academy has never had a half-race sit in that position."

"Whether you support it or not, I will support Lord Barrett anyway."

Like a storm, almost in one morning, almost all the mixed-race children in the entire first-year isolation area came to ask the authenticity of the news.

One by one, one by one...

Just answering "yes" and "yes", Zhuang Mingge's mouth was dry, and he drank almost ten liters of water in one morning to relieve his thirst, and went to the toilet countless times. Many people went to the toilet to ask the authenticity of the matter.

Xi'an also used to make fun of things like "really popular", but was punched flying by Zhuang Mingge.

But there are also gains.

Most of the mixed-race children in the first grade hope that after Zhuang Mingge becomes the student council president, the situation of the mixed-race children can be improved. They don't seem to be above the pure-bloods, they just hope that the pure-bloods will not bully the mixed-races at will.

Although some suggested that Zhuang Mingge become the president of the student council and start to punish the pure blood, but Zhuang Mingge ignored all such answers.Only a brainless person, blinded by hatred, would make such a suggestion.

If Zhuang Mingge dared to suppress the pure blood after he came to power, he would probably be kicked out by the pure blood in a few days.

Don't forget that pure bloods make up 70.00% of the Academy.

Fortunately, most of the mixed-races don't have too much hostility towards pure-bloods. They just hope that they can live freely under this blue sky, enjoy the life in the academy to the fullest, learn their favorite magic, and then fight with their own. Together the guys rejoice, get excited, smile, graduate.

"These are just first grade thoughts, maybe you should collect some of the upper class half-breed thoughts."

After spending a day sorting out everyone's thoughts, Xion made such a proposal.

Zhuang Mingge thought this proposal was good, so he took Xi'an out of the quarantine area the next day. Although he was blocked by Sith, he was much shorter in front of Zhuang Mingge without the backstage, and he couldn't stop Zhuang Mingge at all.

"You will never succeed in becoming the student council president, Barrett!!!"

Seeing Zhuang Mingge's back going away, Sith shouted angrily, like a defeated dog in life.

Zhuang Mingge couldn't stop sneering at this, he said the same thing before bringing down Warfit, Zhuang Mingge now treats him as talking nonsense, going in one ear and out the other.

Zhuang Mingge and Xi'an broke into the isolation area of ​​the senior grades. When the leader of the student union was dismissed, the resistance they encountered was not strong. On the contrary, they broke in easily.

The seniors showed surprise and disbelief at Zhuang Mingge and Xi'an's visit.

When they learned that Zhuang Mingge intended to run for the election of the student council president, many people cried out in surprise, and some even came to persuade Zhuang Mingge to give up and not to humiliate himself.

This made Zhuang Mingge dumbfounded.

However, the collection of information went smoothly. Like the first graders, most of the senior mixed-race students said that they hoped to have a free and relaxed college environment, and did not want revenge or anything.

Zhuang Mingge recorded their requests. Some of them seemed to be very optimistic about Zhuang Mingge, and they also made some suggestions on what Zhuang Mingge should do after becoming the student council president.

The three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang, so many people think together, and there are some refreshing and feasible suggestions, which benefit Zhuang Mingge a lot.

In the end, when leaving the isolation area, a group of senior mixed-race children joined hands to send them off. The black crowd stretched as far as the eye could see, and everyone’s face was full of longing. They hoped that one person could stand up and open a bright road for the mixed-race children. , In a free environment, finish your own student time.

No matter what the future holds, they only hope that they can spend their student years without complaint or regret.

For such a request, Zhuang Mingge suddenly felt a heavy pressure in his heart. If it is said that he was just pushed away from the shelves at the beginning, he didn't have much ambition for the student council president, and he had the idea of ​​winning my life and losing my life. Thoughts, now that I encounter such a situation, I have a little more sense of responsibility.

At least, I can no longer hold such random thoughts, but try my best to become the student council president.

On the way back, he thought so firmly.

……

A family cannot be without an owner for a day, and a country cannot be without a king for a day.

With the re-election of more than half of the votes, Warfit's resignation is inevitable. However, in order to keep the college running, Warfit will continue to play the post of president before re-electing the student council president.

It's just that he is already a past star, an emperor who is destined to step down, and many powers have been banned. What he can do is to maintain the basic operation of the student union.

In fact, the student union has its own set of operating plans. Even if he steps down immediately, there won't be too much chaos, but if he steps down for a long time, there will always be problems.

Re-elections are imminent.

Ambitious people are gearing up, and eager people are full of thoughts.

There are indifferent people who don't care, and those who are conspiratorial wait and see quietly.

Undoubtedly, the re-election period is a turbulent time. All kinds of ghosts and snakes will bubble up, gain a sense of presence, and stage a scene of weird and bizarre confrontations around the position of the student council president.

A few days later, the academy, which had been quiet for several days, finally opened the curtain under the action of the vice president, Keinsheer.

On the tallest building of the college, the mage's tower hangs a bright golden vertical bar, on which are written 120 three candidates for the student council president, including their avatars, names, and a brief line of brevity.

The first and most popular candidate for president is Silas, the head of the executive department of the student union, the son of the vice president, a man with the title of "Master of Executive", and a powerful figure in the student union.

His election was unexpected and reasonable, and countless students understood it.

But the second most popular president candidate immediately caused an uproar in the academy.

Like a tornado, it swept across the entire academy, and even made everyone lose their voice the moment they saw the person's name and profile picture, and the entire academy fell silent.

Yi Barrett, a half-breed of the Crown family, a first-year student at Saint Laurent's Si Li College, and one of the initiators of the re-election.

The younger brother of the Thunder Witch. ! .