School flower's personal master

Chapter 9486

It was difficult for Xu Anshan to speak out, so someone would speak for him.

"In the world of cultivation, the strong are indeed respected, but if only the strong are respected, isn't our Jianghai Academy too unstructured?"

This time, it was Ji Chi, the fifth member of the Academic Council and the current president of the Disciplinary Council, who spoke this time.

Shen Qingnian laughed lightly when he heard the words: "Then I'd like to ask President Ji, how can I have a structure?"

Ji Chi said indifferently: "Since we want to speak on behalf of the freshmen, we should naturally represent the interests of all the freshmen as much as possible. Whoever can get the approval of the most freshmen will have the qualification."

Lin Yi below was stunned: "Is it because you want to hold an election for a long time?"

Including Tang Yun off the court, as well as Chu Mengyao on the other side of the stand, they couldn't help showing weird faces when they heard this.

Anyone who came out of the secular world should not be too familiar with this style of painting, whoever gets the most votes will take the stage, isn't this shit just an election routine?

It's just that I don't know what kind of election these people are planning to hold, but no matter what kind of election, I have to say that they have a lot of brains and courage.

Even Xu Anshan, the chief, probably didn't think clearly about what would happen once something was released.

At this time, the master took the initiative to recommend himself: "I am not talented, and I am willing to seek the well-being of all the new students. I don't dare to promise others. I still have the ability to help everyone earn some credits. I believe many students have already received benefits."

As soon as the voice fell, many new students immediately responded.

Even the fifth class under Lin Yi's control, including the fourth class under Qiu Sanniang, many people echoed.

What's more, for the sake of persuasion, he even showed his account number in public, and posted the credit records in it one by one on the Internet, which made many people salivate.

For the vast majority of low-level freshmen, there is no real difference between who is the rookie king and who is the tenth seat. Only credits are a good thing in real money and real benefits.

Shouting ten thousand slogans is not as useful as sending one credit.

What's more, what the master gave them was not one credit, but dozens!
"Using credits to buy the tenth seat, this routine is a slippery one. It is indeed a game of brains. It will really find another way."

Shen Yifan was speechless.

If he didn't know Lin Yi's backhand, he might not be able to sit still now.

It sounds ridiculous at first, but the endorsement by chief Xu Anshan means that this is at least the consensus of all the big bosses in the chief department, plus the vast number of freshmen who were encouraged by the master's credit offensive, it is not impossible to make a final decision on the matter on the spot. But there is a great possibility!
Even if there was any trouble afterward, it would be a matter of uncooked rice and cooked rice. It was an internal matter of the ten-seat council and had nothing to do with Lin Yi.

Seeing this, Lin Yi smiled and said: "Everything is difficult at the beginning. If the tenth seat today is really decided by all the freshmen, I don't care. The minority obeys the majority. I just don't know if the remaining nine seats can be voted by everyone. Vote? After all, the Academy represents the interests of all our students, right?"

All ten seats frowned.

It is impossible to say 1, but if it is the first of its kind today, it is really hard to say.

Since the tenth seat can be chosen, why can't the other nine seats be chosen?
After all, ordinary students can decide the ownership of the ten seats. It is very exciting to think about it. What's more, the tenth seat is bought with credits today. Do the other nine seats, which are more important, have to be bought with more credits?
Some things just can't bear to think about.

Shen Qingnian smiled lightly and said: "If it's a real election, it's justified if you get everyone's sincere support from the heart, but if you just rely on credits to buy people's hearts, then our ten seats are too cheap."

Ji Chi stood up and retorted: "Shen Erxi's words are taken out of context. He is just seeking benefits for the majority of freshmen, so that everyone can get more credits to improve themselves. Can this also be said to be buying people's hearts with credits?"

"If this is to buy people's hearts, then there is no need to do any good things. Anyway, in the end, it will be suspected of buying people's hearts."

"Hehe, don't lie to yourself, I will give you credits to vote for me. Isn't this a bribe?"

In a blink of an eye, all ten seats were involved in the debate, and the two factions held their own opinions, clearly distinguishing each other.

The representatives watching the battle had different expressions, and the internal conflicts of the Society had inevitably become public. From their standpoint, they had to start thinking about their future choices.

Who to make friends with and keep a distance from whom all involve huge interests, so they can't help being careless.

Tianguan Song Jiangshan's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Since there is no dispute, let's just vote! Just here, in front of the teachers and students of the school, let everyone have a decision in their hearts."

The whole network is boiling, this is a live broadcast of the ten-seat parliament!
Because they hold the highest power, all the students have infinite fantasies about the ten councils. Naturally, various conspiracy theories are indispensable, and all kinds of subversion of the three views are repeatedly banned. Because of the opacity, it is born with such soil.

Today's live broadcast of the ten-seat council is just to satisfy the curiosity of the majority of students.

Everyone looked at Xu Anshan.

He is the chief. In principle, only he has the right to initiate a vote. If he does not allow it, it will be useless for others to shout more.

"Then let's get started."

Sure enough, Xu Anshan didn't stop him, but after he finished speaking, the fifth seat, Ji Chi, took the lead in expressing his opinion: "The master is really doing things for the freshmen, I will vote for him."

Then came the sixth Qin official: "I vote for Master."

Then came the eighth seat, Chen Chuangu: "I also vote for Master."

The statements of these two were not in the slightest as everyone expected, Qin Li was a diehard Xu Anshan single-handedly picked up, and Chen Chuangu was Xu Anshan's brother-in-law, the two of them can be said to be Xu Anshan's hardcore.

Even if the whole world betrays Xu Anshan, neither of them will.

In this way, the master has already got three votes, counting Xu Anshan himself, it is four votes, and Tianguan Song Jiangshan has always been in step with the chief department, and the number of votes is almost guaranteed to be more than half.

According to the rules of the ten-seat council, the minority obeys the majority, and more than half of the votes are the resolution of the council, representing the highest will of the entire ten-seat council!
Shen Qingnian, who was the second seat, said with a smile: "I'm not a rigid person, but the tradition still cannot be lost. The reason why the tradition is a tradition is not because we have to follow a formality, but because it is the foundation of our stability. As soon as you say a word, you betray the tradition since ancient times, and if you say it, you will laugh to death."

"The rookie king is bound for the tenth seat. This rule cannot be changed. I will vote for Lin Yi."

"It's nothing to say, whoever has the bigger fist will talk, and I will stand by Lin Yi."

Zhang Shichang, the third seat in charge of the Ministry of Military Affairs, expressed his attitude with great carelessness. He has a straightforward temperament, and with Qiu Sanniang's relationship, it is obvious who he will choose between the master and Lin Yi.

The next person to speak was Nie Mingzi, the seventh seat, a scruffy weirdo in a white coat, whose painting style was quite similar to Liu Yiyuan.

(End of this chapter)