When Leihu was reincarnated as Shier's daughter

Voting session.

Jia Ruzi voted abstaining with a straight face. Zao Ji was in a dilemma, worried that he might be biased, so he could only keep his own vote and planned to do a field survey first.

The early psychopathic schools were tolerant and encouraging towards the activities organized by the students. Although Xia Youjie and the others took a different approach and held a dance competition that could be awarded the Grand Prize for Human Behavior Behaviors, after a short period of surprise, the school started Vote and comment in full swing.

Campus votes and rural votes account for 40% each, and judges and teachers votes account for the remaining 20%. I heard that this is a relatively fair voting model built by Gojo Satoru. This person always likes to use his intelligence in Such an unorthodox place.

The villagers argued fiercely with students and teachers, and their faces were flushed. With her early hearing ability, she couldn't even block out the background sound. She could only listen to people's increasingly unlimited (real) discussions with distorted faces.

"White hair, I stand for the boy with white hair!"

An old woman in her seventies was leaning on crutches, hunched over, and kicked the ground tremblingly, only hearing a muffled "bang". Although she was old and frail, she was still quite strong.

However, another hoarse voice pushed her over.

"Bah, you shameless old woman, whoever is serious will look at white hair, and dance like a fool, if you want to choose the one with black hair, this embodies the essence and demeanor of the butt-shaking dance!"

Looking to the side, it turned out to be an old man with gray temples. At this time, the two were leaning on crutches to spray each other, which vaguely showed the fighting demeanor of fighting against all heroes in their youth.

"..." Zao Ji was silent.

Ask her to tell you that both of you are not serious.

She thought that the villagers in Baichuan Village were generally conservative in thinking and tradition, but she did not expect that she underestimated the village's ability to withstand new things. What they lacked was the key to open the door to the new world.

The early discipline was unbearable, thinking that the students should restrain themselves, after all Xia Youjie is their acquaintance, so they must save some face.

At this time, Zao Ji had never imagined that ever since she made Xia Youjie the title of "Akihabara Demon King", Xia Youjie no longer had such a thing as face in front of the students in the school.

They were also divided into two distinct factions, those who supported Wutiao and those who supported Xiayou.

As soon as Zao Ji walked over, he heard the fierce scolding battle. The speed of his speech, the intensity of his emotions, and the profoundness of his words, from the appearance to the interior, from the body to the soul, a canvassing session just turned into a debate meeting , The two factions with different xp pinches are flourishing.

It perfectly embodies the style and appearance that the "psychopathic school" should have.

A girl jumped up in a hurry, pointed at her opponent's nose and scolded: "You are still not students of our school, have you forgotten our original intention?! As Xia You's most solid backing, how can you build up other people's ambition at this time, and kill him?" Your prestige?"

The boy on the opposite side was not afraid at all, and snorted coldly: "This is a fair and open dance competition, and what we want is the word 'gong'! We Wutiao faction voted from the bottom of our hearts, but you, in order to give to Xia You Don't you feel ashamed to use all means to canvass votes?"

"Bah!" Xia Youpai's No. [-] debater blushed angrily, "It's too small! Is this a question of butt-shaking dance? No, this is a declaration of war between our ordinary school and the aristocratic school, and it's a war between the ordinary class and the aristocratic class. Unwilling to go down and up! This is the time for us to speak out, but you are secretly surrendering to the enemy?"

The third debater of the Xia You faction followed closely, with an indifferent and calm voice: "Besides, don't say it as if Xia You's votes were all drawn by us, don't you think that once popular all over the country, bloodbathed on YouTube, and famous? Isn't 'Akihabara Demon King' worth the vote?"

"That's the bonus brought by fame." The No. [-] debater of the Wutiao faction sneered, confronting each other, "As far as I know, Xia You is not a professional dancer, and he is not trained enough to guarantee this round Is the quality comparable to last time?"

Wujo faction No. [-] contestant snorted heavily: "No! Professional dancers must pay attention to maintaining their figure and physical exercise, but according to my observation, Xia You's buttocks are thinner than those in Akihabara After a lap, it doesn’t have that flavor anymore! This is a deduction item!”

Everyone from the Xiayou School early Ji: "..."

They were momentarily stunned speechless.

Why do you focus on observing Xia Youjie's buttocks, and you can accurately compare the difference between fat and thin? Are you a pervert? !

It may be that the debaters on the side of the Xia You faction were not as perverted as those on the other side. Their momentum was actually three points weaker, and they were faintly overwhelmed by the Wu Tiao faction.

They gritted their teeth and thought to themselves: No, they must not admit defeat, the crown of "Demon King" can only belong to Xia You!

If Xia Youjie himself were here, he might want to jump into the Sea of ​​Japan to prove his innocence. Before he died, he would tell the world that he was forced. "The title is whoever wants it!

Xia Youjie looks around and is helpless. There are no friends but bad friends around him. At the critical moment, he adds a fire for fear that the world will not be chaotic.

What is inadvertent making friends?

Early Ji may have been infected by the atmosphere of the debate, thinking about the two years of friendship with Xia Youjie, she held her head high and stood resolutely on Xia Youjie's side!

No one knew the name of the girl with hemorrhoids. Early Ji was the youngest in the audience. As soon as she appeared, she attracted everyone's attention.

Xiayoupai showed emotion, while Wutiaopai looked gloomy.

Oops, there is a strong opponent coming from the opposite side.

"Are you sure Wutiao dance is worse than Xiayou?" Zao Ji calmly pointed out, took out his phone, and started to play it back. "Why don't we enjoy it again?"

joke.

Her video has undergone the high-tech post-processing of the boss, and while ensuring that there is no trace of processing, the audience's attention is firmly attached to Xia Youjie's buttocks.

The students of the Xia You School all hold a sense of mission in their hearts, like an inexhaustible fire, forming a prairie fire, and the belief of becoming more and more prosperous is constantly rushing out.

Xia Youjie's title of "Japan's No. [-] Beautiful Buttock" cannot be profane, and today's Xia You classmates will be guarded by them!

When the love was turbulent, the No. [-] debater of the Xia You faction and the head of the support group, the girl "Youbing" yelled out their slogan: "Xia You can fly with confidence, and Youbing will always be with you!"

"Your round buttocks are our unchanging belief in this life!"

"Long live!!!"

It's almost a frenzy.

When the other idlers saw this scene, they couldn't help being a little startled, and said to themselves, my good fellow, if there were people who didn't know about it, I'm afraid they would think that this was some kind of large-scale mysterious religious preaching site.

Xia Youjie's cohesion was terrifying.

——Of course, Xia Youjie’s only thought is to buy a ticket overnight to explore Mount Fuji alone, and study for himself whether jumping into the magma can leave the world quickly and painlessly.

He is completely afraid to show his face now.

This time, it wasn't that he was afraid of some social death—seriously, he was almost developing antibodies after so many social deaths—but that he had lingering fears about the fiery enthusiasm of the outside crowd.

He felt that if he went out, he would be swallowed up by the wolf-like support group, and the danger of a boy going out alone was not as dangerous as at this moment.

Xia Youjie's brows were frowning with sorrow, he turned his head with annoyance, and looked at Wujo Wu, who seemed to be completely unaffected.

The white-haired boy was rolling around on the pile of grain and grass, enjoying himself. Maybe he was suppressed at home for too long. As soon as he went out, he let himself go, like a child who was brought into the mall for the first time. Everything feels novel and fun.

Xia Youjie thought at first that he should show his understanding, after all, this is a young man with a fragile and sensitive heart (stereotype).

Later he found out he was wrong.

What a sensitive mind, bah!This person is simply a diamond heart, indestructible!

If you want to make an analogy, it's like that children are much happier, throw their minds away, and have no troubles.

……

If you think about it carefully, there are some similarities between Master Wujo Wuda.

Of course it doesn’t mean IQ, the young master must be smart, he’s more like—fed up with the heavy burden on the brain caused by the six eyes, usually reckless if he can, saving every brain cell, never caring about the consequences, and As for being arrogant and domineering, with extremely low EQ.

A 15-year-old who behaves like a primary school chicken.

"Have you had enough fun?"

Xia Youjie's voice was full of exhaustion and helplessness.

This ancestor also has a problem, that is, he particularly likes to drag people into the water, even if he is unlucky and suffers, he has the character of dragging the enemy to die together.

Xia Youjie realized deeply that the result of foolishly agreeing to the dance competition is that he and Wu Tiao Wuyu will die, and no one will be able to get out of this cabin.

But Wutiao Wutiao has a big heart and doesn't care.

He rolled back and forth again, his expensive clothes and pure white snow hair were covered with a lot of sawdust, looking messy and embarrassed, but the boy's bright pupils showed that he was having a good time.

Gojo Satoru said with a smile: "What's the matter~ Jie, you can go out if you want? Could it be that ordinary people can still eat you?"

Xia Youjie's eyes became more tired.

Yes, they could have eaten him.Never underestimate a student who grows up in a psycho school.

"But to be honest." Gojo Satoru suddenly turned over and sat on the pile of grain and grass, with his long legs dangling idly, which was particularly conspicuous. "I'm just curious who Zao Ji-chan voted for..."

Although he made the voting rules, in his mind, the most decisive vote came from the paper man's wife!

As long as Zao Ji gets the vote, it doesn't matter if you lose, because——do you know what it means to lose a game but win life?

Thinking of the jealous faces of Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nizi, Wujo Satoru couldn't help but want to laugh secretly.

Just at this moment, the voting session outside for more than an hour finally came to an end. Seeing that the turmoil in the crowd outside gradually subsided, Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru tentatively got out.

As soon as he made his appearance, a polling officer showed a happy face, went straight to Gojo Satoru, and cheered loudly: "Congratulations to you Gojo, you have won the dance competition, and now the title of 'Japan's Most Beautiful Butt' belongs to you." Already!"

Gojo Satoru: "Huh?"

Along with the polling staff, it was Zao Ji.

It's just that Zao Ji walked towards Xia Youjie, she tried to stand on tiptoe, patted Xia Youjie's shoulder with difficulty, and comforted: "Don't be discouraged, Jie, I voted for you, I think you will be able to do it next time." win!"

Hearing this, Xia Youjie suddenly raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Wujo Wu with a half-smile.

Wutiaowu: "..."

Although Xia Youjie's eyes were small, the magical six eyes still told him what the other party wanted to convey.

——Sorry, Wu.

——Although I lost the game, I won my life.