I'm Pregnant with the Hope of the Entire Planet

The head teacher's voice came abruptly, and his eyes were focused on the page, a little shocked, but also a little unbelievable.

The students in the class were all waiting for the head teacher to force them to say something, but who knew that after waiting for a long time, there was no movement. The students raised their heads impatiently. They wanted to urge the head teacher to speak quickly, but when they saw the number of votes and When ranking, they were all stunned.

Jian Sheng, Class G, Grade 680, [-] votes, ranking: No. [-]

Below him, No.2 Fei Yuhan had 1720 votes, and Jian Sheng surpassed his opponent with 1040 votes, firmly ranking first.

In an instant, the whole classroom was silent.

Almost at the same time, a question mark slowly popped up above everyone's head, and everyone looked at each other in dismay, almost in disbelief.

"Am I blinded?"

"Brother Han is down?"

"Who is the first one? Which god-man surpasses Brother Han?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank disbelief, and their first reaction was disbelief. Even the head teacher rubbed his eyes, obviously maintaining a skeptical attitude towards the number of votes, and even clicked to refresh the page, trying to find some problems out of it.

Jian Sheng himself was also stunned.

Su Liang said beside him: "What's going on, Ah Sheng, is that you?"

"I think it should be..."

There will be credits and student numbers next to the ranking of votes. Even if other things change, things like student numbers will not change.

Jian Luo next to her lowered her head to look at Moments, and then found that she hadn't looked at Moments for just half an hour, and Moments had undergone earth-shaking changes. There were a lot of comments below:

[Set a small goal first]: How many dishes can you order?

【Is there class today? ]: The dishes I cooked for me last time were delicious.

[Dragon Heart Flying]: Just post the link next time, no need to draw.

[I'm very fierce]: Stinky tofu stinky tofu, make a wish stinky tofu.

These four people, Jian Luo, really didn't need to make notes, and could guess who they were just by their tone of voice. Apart from them, of course, there were other people who left messages.

[My surname is Jin, not Jinlong]: Come on, Luoluo, we all voted.

[Programmer is so tired]: I voted, do you want to write a program for you, and then automatically cast a few votes?

Everyone's lively comments caused the comment area to look really lively at first glance, and Jian Luo was very happy watching it.

The head teacher on the stage above coughed lightly: "Jian Sheng."

Jian Sheng stood up "squeaky": "Here."

"Your number of votes..." The head teacher pushed his glasses in a rather embarrassed way: "Maybe there is a problem with the system, don't take it to heart."

Jian Sheng was very excited for a moment, but he was not disappointed when the head teacher said so, instead he nodded in a sensible way: "Got it, teacher."

Jian Luo looked up and had no choice but to interrupt: "Teacher, the number of votes should be fine. I just counted the votes for my brother."

……

As soon as the words came out, there was silence in the room.

In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Jian Luo, some were curious, some had some doubts, and most of them didn't believe it. Even the class teacher himself felt that Jian Luo was purely joking: " Mr. Jian, maybe your actions are indeed effective, but there is no way to achieve such a level if you just win a few votes."

Of course, Jian Luo didn't force it, he just smiled: "Maybe you can check if you have swiped the ticket, can't you check the details in the backstage?"

Of course, not only he thinks so, but also some people think so.

Gradually, some people have discovered the ranking changes on the leaderboard, and Xiu'er started her speech:

"Humanity?"

"Is it a ticket?"

"Are all human beings so blatant?"

"The number of votes is so low, and the one with the highest number of votes is overthrown, it is Fei Yuhan, he was overthrown?"

"Living Years Series."

Many people became dissatisfied. It would be fine if they were really capable, but it happened that a little-known student won the first place. Who would believe this?Who can be convinced?

The classification of Dark Star people is very strict.

Just like a herd of beasts, a dragon without a leader will be chaotic, so the crowd will be divided into levels according to their strength, it's the same.

Great nobles, nobles, dukes, marquises, the children born from these famous families are all the best and relatively strong. From ancient times to the present, the descendants of the great nobles are all in the class of Dark Star leaders, and the Dark Star people Hierarchy is also generally accepted.

Therefore, when someone challenges class, it is undoubtedly breaking the inherent rules and challenging the bottom line.

"Ding."

The head teacher's information terminal rang.

He raised his hand to stop the discussion below, and coughed lightly: "Wait a minute, the teacher has a communication."

As soon as the communication was connected, there was a questioning voice from the school director: "Xiao Li, what happened to that student in your family? Did he do something behind the scenes? Why is the weight so high? Anyone with a discerning eye can see it. Bar?"

The head teacher would question a few words when he was inside, but he was still very protective outside, and he said righteously: "Director, you misunderstood, I know Jian Sheng's character, and he can't do it if he can't do it. I don’t dare to do it, if it’s really misbehavior, I will be the first to deal with him, but I just learned about it with the child’s family, it’s just a normal canvassing behavior, and the family also applied for background data investigation.”

The director's eyes widened, as if he had heard a big joke: "Is it still necessary to investigate? What account can have such a high weight? Do you think that a big noble is just a stone on the side of the road? You can catch it by just picking one. Come to vote for you?"

The homeroom teacher was also a little guilty, but he still bit the bullet and said: "Let's investigate it, we accept the investigation, and if there are problems, we can actively deal with them, otherwise, there will be no evidence, and the head will be pressed?"

"..."

Needless to say, what he said had some truth to it.

The school director thought about it, and finally made a concession: "Okay, this is what you said."

Communication hangs up.

The head teacher sighed for ten seconds at the hung up communication. After returning to the classroom, all the children in the class looked up at him. This kind of mood is very complicated. Their class G has been suppressed for many years , was always said to be a bad class, but the class teacher himself was holding a sigh of relief. This time their class leader came to the top. I have to say that he was still very happy in his heart.

If... It's really not a ticket.

Jian Luo was calm and relaxed, but he was in the mood to say to Jian Sheng: "Have you figured out what to sell at the flea market?"

Jian Sheng was confused: "Not yet."

"Do some crafts yourself." Jian Luo propped his chin with one hand: "Use your brain and see what the children in your school usually lack. I haven't seen a toy in your classroom, and they don't usually play with it?"

Jian Sheng shook his head: "What toy?"

"..."

Is the childhood of the Dark Star people so sad?

Jian Luo had nothing to do with her own imagination, and she also thought about the dragon cubs in her belly, thinking about how to raise the cubs after they are born, as the hope of the world, they must be accompanied by people, and there is no need to worry about it by themselves when the time comes .

But this kid is just so little, and his father has to be told to learn every day for their preschool education, so when the deity comes out, he will be able to read at the age of three, and ride a horse to fight at the age of five?

Jian Luo sighed and rubbed her belly: "Oh, I hope it's not easy to be taken..."

If he thinks about it himself, he doesn't really care about being a great nobleman. As long as he's happy, he doesn't have a royal throne waiting to be inherited.

and many more.

It seems that there really are.

……

sweat.

Jian Luo thought about it by himself, and answered several phone calls from the head teacher on the podium in front of him. Finally, the call came to inform him of the result.

The head teacher unconsciously wiped the sweat off his brow: "Director?"

The director on the other end of the phone said in a heavy tone, "What is the origin of that kid in your class?"

The head teacher was taken aback: "It's just an ordinary human child. Didn't you approve it yourself when he transferred to another school?"

And very dissatisfied.

This time, the director changed and wiped the sweat from his brow. He looked at the background weight calculation record in the real-name system information, which showed that at least four SSR accounts had voted, and there were no less than 60 S-level noble accounts below. List support, what kind of treatment is this?

There are only a few SSR account holders, let alone four, and what is even more frightening is that these data are still real!

The head teacher hesitated and said, "Did he swipe the ticket?"

The school director felt that his legs were shaking, and he tried to keep a steady voice: "No, it's true."

"Really..." The homeroom teacher felt ecstasy in his heart: "You mean, our Ah Sheng is really No.1, is there a No.1 in our class this time?"

The director sighed, it was inconvenient to reveal too much, and he just said meaningfully: "This child has a bright future..."

The homeroom teacher didn't understand the meaning of this, but said: "Yes, I will train him well, thank you, director, for giving the child an innocence!"

"..."

Communication hangs up.

The head teacher who got the news couldn't wait to announce the news in the class: "The investigation results are out, Ah Sheng's ticket is real."

There was silence in the class.

Just when the class teacher hesitated, worried that some children would not be able to accept the news, after a long while, someone in the classroom took the lead in cheering.

A child took the lead in applauding. This was cheers without any prejudice, and the lively atmosphere spread throughout the classroom.

Jian Sheng's eyes widened in disbelief.

Jian Luo smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother didn't lie to you, did I?"

The head teacher also expressed a lot of emotion on the stage: "Efforts will not necessarily be let down, everyone should not give up in the future, and learn more from Ah Sheng."

"boom!"

The classroom door was opened.

The joy in the room was interrupted. A boy in a dark blue uniform stood at the door. He was half leaning against the door. Scanning across her body, she raised her eyebrows and said arrogantly, "Which one is Jian Sheng?"

The author has something to say: Lu Shifeng: As long as one reader commented on my name more, I wouldn’t have been absent for so long