High School of Wicked Magic

Time passed by, and it was the appointed time.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the college's third square.

By the way, the college’s third 〖square〗field or something is definitely not the real name here, the real name should be [Lin Lisha〖square〗field]

That's right, this is the place where Lin Lisha died in the battle. It was originally a huge arena, but it was completely destroyed in that battle. Therefore, in order to commemorate Lin Lisha, the college specially rebuilt it into a square, and A sculpture of Lin Lisha was placed in the center of the square.

It's just that many students think that Lin Lisha's [Guang] market is too convoluted, and because this [Guang] market is the third [Guang] market named after a person, it is also called the third [Guang] market.

There have been only three such honors in hundreds of years.

When Zhuang Mingge arrived here, the sun was high in the sky, but it had already started to set. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the earth, and the clouds in the sky were burning like flames. Beautiful fire clouds lined up in the sky, very beautiful.

In the center of the Third Plaza, under the statue of Lin Lisha of Gundam, Xion has been waiting for a long time.

"It's too slow!" Seeing that Yoyo had arrived at Zhuang Mingge, Xi'an couldn't help raising his brows.

"Tell me how you escaped from the quarantine area." Zhuang Mingge looked at him curiously, and Noah beside him. Without Zhuang Mingge's guidance, no one should be able to leave the quarantine area.

"Yeah, we've been underestimated." Sion said to Noah.

Zhuang Mingge laughed dumbfounded, "I don't mean to underestimate you." One is the Yemei family, the other is the Louis family, and both are descendants of the mixed-blood Crown family. How could Zhuang Mingge underestimate them.

"Anyway, you just need to know that we didn't leave through the gate." "Don't say such things openly!" Zhuang Mingge complained, looked around, and found that a huge high platform had been arranged here, and They were standing just under the high platform, obviously very eye-catching, the people coming and going back and forth cast curious eyes on them, and some people even stopped not far away, pointing at them.

"Say, what exactly are you asking me to come here for?" Zhuang Mingge asked.

"Come with me and you'll find out." Xi'an didn't say directly, but instead led Zhuang Mingge along the steps next to the high platform, all the way up the high platform, overlooking the entire square from above.

At a glance, whether it's the crowd or the building, it's all in sight, as if it's within reach.

"Come on, stand here so that everyone can see you." Xi'an gestured for Zhuang Mingge to stand on the edge of the high platform, and Zhuang Mingge walked over to stand where he pointed.

"What exactly are you going to do?"

"Of course it's attractive. Come and guess how many people there are in this square." The third square of the college has a large area, including flower gardens, fountains, bushes, streets, dance floors, and snacks Including the city, Lutian tea party, etc., it covers a total of three square kilometers, and the daily flow of people is as high as tens of thousands.

Zhuang Mingge glanced over and estimated that there were about 1 people.

"Although it's not correct, it's almost the same." Sion expressed his understanding and said, "What you have to do now is to turn these people into your supporters and let them vote for you in the election."

"Are you joking?"

Pure-bloods have deep prejudices against mixed-races, and it is very difficult to get them to vote for themselves when they vote.

"Give up without even trying, it's not like the Zhuang Mingge I know." "I just don't want to do meaningless things.  …

"If you don't conquer these people today, it will be very difficult to defeat Karin Segrand in the next election. In this case, we should just withdraw from the election."

"I don't think I can defeat Karin, the sword of Saint Laurent, by doing such a thing."

"At least you have the confidence to defeat her, at least you have their support, believe me, Ming Ge, half-bloods have a weak status in the academy, without the support of pure-bloods, it is difficult for you to win, so come on, let them be With your confidence and your supporters, you are not afraid of anyone, and you can fight anyone." Well, Zhuang Mingge admitted that he was persuaded by Xi'an, and it is really a waste of such eloquence not to become a lawyer.

He turned his head and looked down at the entire [square], watching the crowds coming and going, sitting, standing, or pointing at him, suddenly closed his eyes, and suddenly yelled.

With the help of the sound amplification technique, Zhuang Mingge's voice was infinitely amplified, piercing through gold and cracking rocks, like straight smoke, going straight into the sky, resounding through the heaven and earth, and echoing in this square.

Undoubtedly, this sudden, crazy roar made him the focus instantly.

Whether it was walking, eating, enjoying afternoon tea, or playing, people all turned their astonished eyes to Zhuang Mingge, wanting to know why this man was going crazy.

While shouting, Zhuang Mingge paid attention to the crowd below. When he saw that everyone was looking over, he stopped roaring, and his clear voice echoed above the square.

"I'm a half-breed, a lowly half-breed in your eyes, maybe some of you know me, maybe none of you know me,

But I am standing here, accepting your gaze, I am Yi, Yi Barrett. " Zhuang Mingge said in a slightly trembling voice.

"You may know, or you may not know. The purpose of my standing here is very simple. I just want to gain your support. I hope you can vote for me in the election of the president candidate." Xion didn't know when Having already left the high platform, only Zhuang Mingge was left standing here, bearing the eyes of everyone in the [Guang] field, under great pressure.

"I don't know exactly what I have to do, you will support me, or no matter what I do, you will not support me, but I stand here, at this time, here, I... I "..." Zhuang Mingge is not a good speaker, so he got stuck.

"Go down, we won't support you!" Suddenly, someone below made a fuss.

A student wearing a senior uniform raised his middle finger at Zhuang Mingge, "A lowly half-breed is not qualified to be the student council president, get out, get out now!"

"That's right, get out, we won't support you!" "Get out, get out of here!" "Haha, no one listens to you, get out of here." Like a chain reaction, the [Guangzhou] field was in chaos in an instant After getting up, more people attacked Zhuang Mingge.Zhu, they booed and cursed, trying to drive Zhuang Mingge away.And it became more and more violent, and there was even a faint trend of getting out of hand, and even some radical elements set their sights on the high platform, wanting to destroy the high platform.

Zhuang Mingge felt tremendous pressure. More and more people opposed him and criticized him. The terrible pressure weighed him down like Mount Tai, and he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

Something must be done.

He told himself that he had to do something to change the status quo, but what he had to do and how he should do it, Xi'an was not by his side, Zhuang Mingge didn't find him, everything could only be done by himself.

Zhuang Mingge was immobilized by the terrible pressure, but he decided to fight back, so he started to growl.

Just like the method of attracting the attention of many people just now, he roared vigorously, roaring like venting, trying his best, and roaring everything.Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ah

"Who among you can tell me, who can tell me clearly, clearly, tell me where the half-breed is humble! Tell me why the half-breed is humble, tell me, let me understand what the half-breed has done, it will make you despise , will make you spurn, tell me, tell me ahhhhh!!!”

No one can answer this question.

The whole place was silent.

Zhuang Mingge took a big gulp of fresh air, his brain began to faint due to lack of oxygen, he tried his best, and looked down at all the people in the [Guangzhou] field with sharp eyes.

"Tell me why a half-race can't be the student council president, tell me why a half-race is looked down upon by you, who of you can tell me!" But unfortunately, no one knew the [answer].

They know that half-breeds are mean, but they don't know why half-breeds are mean.

Everyone suddenly found that their throats seemed to be blocked by something, and they wanted to speak, but they couldn't speak out, and the audience could hear the drop of a needle in silence.

"I, Yi Barrett, Chinese name Zhuang Mingge, stand here and announce to you and the whole school that I have participated in the election for the student council president. I want to be the student council president. I want to stand in that place. I want to know 〖Answer〗, there are many things I want to do, but a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and I want to succeed, so I need your help!" Zhuang Mingge said loudly, waving his hands vigorously .

"I can proudly tell you that I am not on your side. Even with your help, it is impossible for me to abuse the pure-blooded side. I am a mixed-race person, but I can still proudly say that I I will not stand in the camp of half-bloods and attack pure-bloods." "Before I arrived here, before I spoke to you, I was in and out of the quarantine area, that ridiculous quarantine area, I asked the senior half-breeds, I Ask them, if I become the student council president, what kind of college environment do you want to have." "They told me that they want a [free] environment where they will not be abused for speaking, and will not They told me that they only want a fair environment, to be able to laugh heartily, not to be abused by the teacher in class, to be able to attend lectures freely, to be able to 〗You can form your own club freely, and you can [freely] live under this blue sky!"! .