Beauty and the Bodyguard

If it was difficult for Xu Anshan to say something, someone would naturally say it for him.

"In the world of cultivation, it is true that the strong are respected, but if only the strong are respected, wouldn't our Jianghai College be too unstructured?"

The person who spoke this time was the fifth seat of the Academic Council and the current president of the Discipline Committee, Ji Chi.

Shen Qingnian chuckled when he heard this: "Then I would like to ask President Ji, how can we have a pattern?"

Ji Chi said calmly: "Since we want to speak on behalf of the new students, we must naturally represent the interests of all new students as much as possible. Whoever can get the most recognition from the new students will have this qualification."

Lin Yi below was stunned: "Do you want to be brave for a long time because you want to hold an election?"

Including Tang Yun off the field and Chu Mengyao on the other side of the stands, they couldn't help but look weird when they heard this.

Anyone who comes from the secular world should not be too familiar with this style of painting. Whoever gets more votes will come to power. Isn't this just an election routine?

I just don’t know what kind of election these people are planning to hold, but no matter what kind of election they are, I have to say that they are really very imaginative and very courageous.

Even the chief, Xu Anshan, probably has not thought clearly about what will happen once something is released.

At this time, the teacher took the initiative to recommend himself: "I am not talented, and I am willing to seek the welfare of all freshmen students. Others dare not guarantee it, but I still have the ability to help everyone earn some credits. I believe that many students have already benefited."

As soon as the words fell, many new students responded.

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

What's more, in order to convince people, they even showed their accounts in public and posted the credit records online one by one, which made many people drool.

For the vast majority of freshmen at the bottom, there is no substantial difference between who will be the rookie king and who will be the tenth seat. Only credits are real money and good things, and they are the real benefits.

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

What's more, what the master gave them wasn't just one credit, but dozens of credits!

"Use credits to buy the tenth seat. This routine is so easy to play. It's really a trick. You really know how to find new ways."

Shen Yifan was speechless.

If he hadn't known about Lin Yi's back-up plan, he might not have been able to sit still at this moment.

It sounds ridiculous at first, but with the personal endorsement of Chief Xu Anshan, it means that this is at least the consensus of all the big guys in the Chief Department. Coupled with the majority of freshmen inspired by the master's credit offensive, it is not impossible to make a final decision on the matter on the spot. But it is very possible!

Even if there is any trouble after that, it will be a matter of internal affairs of the Ten-seat Council and has nothing to do with Lin Yi.

Lin Yi smiled when he saw this and said: "Everything is difficult at the beginning. If the tenth seat today is really decided by all the freshmen's votes, I don't care. The minority obeys the majority. I just don't know if the remaining nine positions can also be decided by everyone." Vote to decide? After all, the academic council represents the interests of all our students, right?"

All ten seats frowned.

It sounds impossible, but if today is the first time, it would be 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 who will own the ten seats. It is very exciting to think about it. Moreover, the tenth seat today was bought with credits. Do the other more important nine seats have to be bought with more credits?

Some things simply cannot bear to be thought about.

Shen Qingnian smiled lightly and said: "If it is a real election and gets everyone's sincere support from the bottom of their hearts, it can barely be justified. But if we just rely on credits to win people's hearts, then the ten seats for us will be too low-priced."

Ji Chi stood up and retorted: "Shen Erxi's words are taken out of context. He is only seeking benefits for the majority of freshmen so that they can obtain more credits to improve themselves. Can this be said to be using credits to win people's hearts?"

"If this is to win people's hearts, then there is no need to do anything good. Anyway, in the end, you will be suspected of buying people's hearts."

"Haha, stop fooling yourself, I'll give you credits so you can vote for me. Isn't this bribery?"

In the blink of an eye, a group of ten people intervened in the debate, and the two factions each held their own opinions and were clearly divided.

The representatives watching the battle had different expressions. The internal conflicts within the academic council had inevitably begun to become public. From the perspective of others, they must start to consider future choices.

There are huge interests involved in who they make friends with and who they keep distance from, so they have no choice but to be cautious.

Tianguan Song Jiangshan's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Since we can't argue, let's just vote! Right here, in front of all the teachers and students in the school, let everyone have a decision in their hearts."

The whole network is excited, this is a live broadcast of the ten-seat parliament!

Because they hold the highest power, all students have unlimited fantasies about the ten-seat parliament. Naturally, there are various conspiracy theories and all kinds of subversive views. Because it is opaque, it is born with such soil.

Today's live broadcast of the Ten-seat Parliament just satisfies the curiosity of the majority of students.

Everyone looked at Xu Anshan.

He is the chief, and in principle, only he has the power to initiate a vote. If he does not allow it, it will be useless no matter how loud others shout.

"Then let's get started."

As expected, Xu Anshan did not stop him. After he finished speaking, the fifth seat Ji Chi took the lead in expressing his position: "Master is really working for the new students. I will vote for him."

Then came the sixth Qin official: "I am Mr. Tou."

Then came Chen Chuangu, the eighth seater: "I will vote for Master too."

The statements of these two people were not at all unexpected. Qin Li was a loyal loyalist promoted by Xu Anshan, and Chen Chuangu was Xu Anshan's brother-in-law. The two of them could be said to be Xu Anshan's core supporters.

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

In this way, the master has received three votes, including Xu Anshan himself, which is four votes. In addition, Tianguan Song Jiangshan has always been in step with the chief department, and the number of votes is almost certain.

According to the rules of the ten-seat parliament, the minority obeys the majority, and more than half of the votes are the parliamentary resolutions, representing the highest will of the entire ten-seat parliament!

As the second seat, Shen Qingnian smiled and said: "I am not a rigid person, but the tradition cannot be discarded. The reason why tradition is tradition is not because it is a formality, but because it is the basis for us to maintain stability. If you say a single sentence, you will betray the ancient tradition, and if you say it, you will probably laugh to death."

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

"I haven't said anything yet. Whoever has the bigger fist will speak. I stand with Lin Yi."

Zhang Shichang, the third person in charge of the military department, expressed his stance in a carefree manner. With his outgoing temperament and his relationship with Qiu Sanniang, it was obvious who he would choose between Master and Lin Yi.

The person who spoke next was Nie Mingzi from the seventh seat, a slovenly weirdo wearing a white coat, whose style of painting is quite similar to Liu Yiyuan.