Xiang Bing almost went crazy when she heard that. Other than being angered by Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Chenglong, she also had to be angered by her brother. How could she live her life like this?
Li Chenglong's face was red as he bowed. "I'm done with my introductions."
"All hail the Sect Leader!"
More than twenty voices shouted in unison. It was a little uneven, but it was still a spectacular sight.
Then, Meng Zhangjun stepped forward, followed by Xiang Chong, and then …
It had to be said that this class was just as Zuo Xiaoduo had said. There were quite a few opponents in the past.
Xiang Chong, Xiang Bing, Pi Yibao, Yu Yan 'er, followed by Meng Zhangjun, Hao Han, Zhen Piaopiao, Feng Juncheng, Jia Kuang, and Zhang Haonan.
In addition to Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Chenglong, there were a total of twelve opponents who had participated in the Longhu Tournament!
After the class introductions, Wen Xingtian walked up to the podium with his lungs swollen.
Zuo Xiaoduo's anger still hadn't subsided.
Wen Xingtian did not understand. As the head of the Martial Arts Department, his position was higher than the Dean's. Why did the Principal ask him to teach a class alone?
Although he was still the head of the Martial Arts Department, it was a waste of his talent.
Now, he understood.
This class of fellows was really hard to train. Just Zuo Xiaoduo, who was ranked first, was already very, very hard to train. With one look, one could tell that he was a troublemaker.
That student had offended the entire class on the first day of his self-introduction? He even dared to provoke the teachers?
How dare he!?
If he did not beat him up, he would not be able to continue being the head teacher. He would not even be able to get past him!
"Now that the introductions are over, there are no classes on the first day of school."
Wen Xingtian said, "Let's choose the class committee. There are the following positions: class monitor, vice class monitor, head of the Cultural and Education Department, head of the Martial Arts Department, and head of the Health Department. "
"Everyone is a martial artist. You've heard everyone's introductions. Based on your memories and impressions, we'll choose the class monitor. The students could also canvass for votes on their own. Whoever wants to be the class monitor or feels that they are suitable for a certain position can go up to the podium to give a speech and canvass for votes. "
Zuo Xiaoduo lowered his head. He looked calm, but in fact, he was already dozing off.
Class leader?
He probably didn't choose me.
After a long while, no one came forward to run for the position of class monitor.
What Zuo Xiaoduo thought of was obviously what everyone else thought. No one wanted to do such an unpleasant job.
Wen Xingtian was already prepared. He directly handed out a blank piece of paper to each person. Then, he sent two beautiful women. One of them was to draw the paper while the other was to read the votes.
"Zuo Xiaoduo!"
Hence, Zuo Xiaoduo made a horizontal move.
"Zuo Xiaoduo."
Add another vertical line.
"Zuo Xiaoduo …"
Add another horizontal line …
Wen Xingtian's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Originally, he wanted to directly appoint Zuo Xiaoduo as the class monitor. However, after seeing this guy's performance, he had already vetoed the idea in his heart. Hence, there was a secret ballot.
But how did this guy get so many votes?
As the voting went on, Zuo Xiaoduo's face broke down. Slowly, his mouth opened wider and wider. What's going on?
Why did they still all choose me?
I ridiculed all of you with my speeches and actions, but in the end, all of you were convinced?
This was somewhat incomprehensible.
After the thirty-six people finished voting, Zuo Xiaoduo won twenty-four votes in one fell swoop!
He was actually elected as the class monitor with an absolute advantage!
Wen Xingtian was very unhappy with this result.
He already knew that if someone else was the class monitor, it would be very easy for him to lead this class. At least, it wouldn't be difficult to lead.
However, Zuo Xiaoduo was the class monitor …
This was a shameless, shameless, immoral, and lawless guy. With him as the leader, trouble would come one after another in the future!
Today was the first time they met. It was less than half an hour. In such a short time, Wen Xingtian had already seen Zuo Xiaoduo's true nature.
If Zuo Xiaoduo led the class to tear down the school building in a few days …
Wen Xingtian wouldn't find it strange at all.
This was a troublemaker!
Little did he know that Zuo Xiaoduo himself was also dumbfounded.
He didn't know that when the students came to the high school to further their studies, they were all strangers to each other. Many of them couldn't recognize their classmates for a few days and didn't know their specific names. He was beaten up as soon as he came in, and then he was beaten up by the head teacher on the spot!
This impression was very deep.
They only knew and remembered this name. If they didn't choose him, who else would they choose?
As long as they didn't have a grudge against him, they would think, "Hey, this guy is quite fun. If he becomes the class monitor, everyone will benefit a lot …"
But no matter what the reason was, Class Monitor Zuo Xiaoduo was going to take office.
Next was the election for Vice Class Monitor.
Li Chenglong, who was sitting obediently, heard the voice. "Come up and run for Vice Class Monitor!"
Swollen Swollen was confused.
He looked up and saw the head teacher, Wen Xingtian, looking at him with shining eyes.
Li Chenglong stood up helplessly. "My name is Li Chenglong. I'm running for the position of Vice Class Monitor."
"Leader is almighty!"
There was another round of uneven roars.
However, the result was obvious.
Other than Xiang Bing and Xiang Chong, Li Chenglong was elected with an unexpected 33 votes! This was the result he didn't want to vote for himself.
Minister of Culture and Education: Meng Zhangjun.
Minister of Martial Arts: Xiang Chong.
Minister of Health: Xiang Bing.
Xiang Bing repeatedly expressed his unwillingness to take office but was heartlessly rejected by Wen Xingtian. He was almost suppressed.
Zuo Xiaoduo expressed his unwillingness to take office but was glared at by Wen Xingtian. "Do you think you can take office just because you want to? Is it that beautiful?! "
Zuo Xiaoduo could sense the teacher's deep malice.
He could sense that he was about to be beaten up.
Therefore, he immediately sat down and admitted defeat.
Fine, I've been in this position for five years. I'm not afraid of this …
Hence …
The 999th batch of the Hidden Dragon High School students had formed a leadership team. However, they still needed to work on the operation.
Class Monitor Zuo Xiaoduo, with quotation marks, was expected by everyone.
After the selection, of course, there was a routine inauguration speech. However, Wen Xingtian allowed the students to make their own speeches. He turned and went to the principal's office. He wanted to seek an explanation.
He really didn't dare to listen to Class Monitor Zuo's speech.
Teacher Wen was afraid that he would have a cerebral hemorrhage due to anger — after so many years of fighting, he had suffered many internal and external injuries. Furthermore, this young lad's speech was the kind that would anger people to death …
After Teacher Wen left, Zuo Xiaoduo went up to the stage with his hands behind his back and started to speak in a graceful manner. "Silence! Now, let me, the class monitor, explain to you what fortune-telling is and what's so profound about it. Let me tell you, you guys are really lucky to be in the same class as me. It's a huge advantage. In cultivation, it's called fate, a fate greater than the heavens. You guys are really too lucky. I sincerely express my admiration and jealousy for your luck … "
…
Wen Xingtian dashed into the principal's office.
"Principal!"
Wen Xingtian walked in with a strange expression.
"Divine shit? (What's the matter) "
The principal was eating something. He did not know what he was eating and did not care. He simply asked vaguely and continued to do his own things.
"This Zuo Xiaoduo …"
Wen Xingtian's face was full of depression. "I need to look at his information, including the information about his three touches and five comments."
He waved the name list. "Of course, I also need to look at the others' information."
"You don't need to look at the others' information."
The principal swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "You just need to look at Zuo Xiaoduo's information."
He sighed. "These days, I've been studying the top three touches of these students' three touches and five comments … This Zuo Xiaoduo is really, quite, different!"
"Oh? Different and quite? "
Wen Xingtian said, "Is he a C grade? Or a D grade? That's really quite different. "
The principal sighed. "Your guess is right, but his level is wrong. His assessment is … no level."
"No level?" Wen Xingtian's eyes suddenly widened.
"You'll know when you see it for yourself. The content on my desktop now is this kid's three touches and five comments. I've been studying it for half a day."
The principal handed a huge Geocentric Pear and said, "Eat while you read it."
"Your heart hasn't recovered yet? You're still eating the Geocentric Pear? "Wen Xingtian asked with concern.
"It's not that easy for the heart to recover."
The principal smiled faintly. "Without the Geocentric Astral Souls Jade, you can only rely on the Geocentric Pear to suppress it bit by bit."
Wen Xingtian said, "If you can collect more top-grade Astral Souls Jade, you can relieve more of it. Sigh, collecting top-grade Astral Souls Jade is already difficult enough. To collect the core of the top-grade Astral Souls Jade, the Geocentric Astral Souls Jade, is naturally more difficult. This thing has not appeared for many years. "
The principal smiled faintly. "The Geocentric Astral Souls Jade is always priceless. Even if we are not stingy with money. But who would be willing to sell a top-grade spiritual treasure like the Geocentric Astral Souls Jade that can aid in cultivation? "
"After so many years, we've only managed to collect 30 pieces of it. The Southern Chief sent us 200 pieces last time, but I think that should be the limit of what the Ministry of Finance can give us … It has been supporting me for 200 years, and now it's the end. "
"There used to be some on the market, but since you were injured, there were suddenly none. Even if there were a few pieces, they would be maliciously bid for … "
Wen Xingtian's eyes were full of anger. "Principal, I suspect …"
The principal said faintly, "What's the use of suspecting?"
"Now, the Hidden Dragon High School is no longer the Hidden Dragon High School of the past. I even suspect that the assassination of Vice-Principal Xiang was also their doing!"
Wen Xingtian said angrily, "These people only care about fighting for power and profit, ignoring the big picture. I really want to …"
The principal coughed and said, "It's because of this that I let you personally lead the class this time. This year's genius students … are all gathered in your hands. You must train them well. If my heart still does not improve in the next three years, I can only give up the position of Hidden Dragon High School's principal and give it to someone better. Because at that time, I'm afraid that I won't be able to continue and can't support the work of this position. "
Wen Xingtian did not say anything, but his face was pale.
"Or, this year's students will be the last batch of high-quality talents that we send out."
The principal coughed and said, "As long as I, Ye Changqing, am in charge, I can still guarantee that the Hidden Dragon High School's spirit will not change. But once the power falls into the hands of those people … I don't know where the Hidden Dragon High School's spirit will be taken. Shang … Xingtian, if it really comes to that, only you will be left to support the overall situation. "
Wen Xingtian laughed coldly. "Support the overall situation? You think too highly of me … Not to mention that you are not here, how can I support the situation alone? Not to mention whether I can hold on or not, just one sentence … Do you think they will let me go?! If you are not here, I will run away at the first moment and change to another place. Where can I not be free?! "
Ye Changqing's eyes flashed with a complicated expression, and he sighed deeply.
Wen Xingtian had already sat in front of the computer and opened Zuo Xiaoduo's document.
This was the first touch?
Eh?
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