It’s Hard To Fall In Love with a Senior

Fu Changfeng coughed lightly, motioning everyone to be quiet, and then asked, "Do you want to elect the class committee today, or will you elect in a week?"

Most of the 30 students in the class were admitted from the specialized magic junior high school. In the junior high school, the teacher had already mentioned some relevant information after entering the magic high school.

There are many class committees, but only three are really useful, one is the class leader, the second is the study committee, and the third is the discipline committee.

Because these three positions can intersect with the student union.

Most of the students have the idea of ​​joining the student union. Joining the student union is one thing, and it is more important to have personal connections.

The 900 students of the National Academy of Magical Disruption and Magic are already the best among their peers, and the members of the student council are the elite among the best.

They are not only excellent in themselves, but also have unusual family backgrounds. A good relationship with them may have an impact on a lifetime.

The student union is not an on-campus organization that will definitely be recruited after signing up. It also needs to pass the assessment of the student union to be eligible to enter.

In some respects, the intensity of competition is more intense than the entrance examination.

Because the National Academy of Magical Disruption pursues student autonomy, that is, the student union manages all student-related affairs in the school.

Academic discipline, morals, clubs, finances, final exams of each academic year, etc. are all organized by the student union.

The school leaders and teachers are only in the position of supervision and will not interfere in anything other than teaching at all.

If the National Academy of Destruction Magic was compared to a country, the student council would be the cabinet, and the student council president would be the chief assistant.

The power of the student union is evident.

It is precisely because of the importance of the student union that the selection of members is even more cautious, and the competition ratio in some departments can even reach 1:8.

And some students who know they have no hope of joining the student union will compete for the three positions of monitor, study committee and discipline committee in order to have an intersection with the student union.

Because the monitor can participate in the meeting of the class committee of the department under the student union, the discipline committee and the discipline committee are connected, and the study committee needs to report the relevant study matters of the class to the study department.

Fu Changfeng didn't want to be troubled by such trivial matters, but he had to respect the opinions of the students, that's why he asked this question.

"Now, now!"

This is the opinion of most people.

Because in the hearts of these people, a week later, they already know almost the same about the classmates in this class, and different small circles have also been established. At that time, it will be difficult to compete again.

And now that we don't know each other very well, anyone can succeed in the election, and luck occupies a greater proportion.

"The minority obeys the majority, so let's start now, Beiming, you are responsible." After Fu Changfeng finished speaking, he sat down at the desk and opened the space window to start recording.

Beiming Zhiyao turned around, took out a piece of chalk from the podium, cut it off, and wrote the positions on the blackboard.

Beiming Zhiyao's blackboard writing is very good-looking, more pleasing to the eye than the printed fonts, and the fonts are of the same size and the spacing is just right, and there is no such thing as a slash when the writing is written.

Squad leader, study committee member, discipline committee member, life committee member, health committee member, art committee member, sports committee member, class representative.

Beiming Zhiyao said slowly, "Since you are all freshmen who have just entered the school and don't know each other very well, I suggest that everyone recommend themselves and vote."

"Who is willing to run for monitor?" Beiming Zhiyao's purple eyes swept over the students present, and gave Su Xiao a slight pause.

She naturally hopes that Su Xiao will run for the monitor, and running for the monitor and participating in the student union are not contradictory. If Su Xiao has both identities, the time to meet with herself will be longer.

brush!

Mu Lingxi was the first to raise her hand, but no one moved except her.

It's not that they don't want to, but that their eyes are focused on Su Xiao.

They worry that even if they run for election, the eccentric Fu Changfeng will make Su Xiao the squad leader, and Su Xiao, as one of the only two fighters in the country with all S+ level geniuses, will not be dissatisfied when he is the squad leader... ··

"Look at what I do? I'm not interested in being the class leader." Su Xiao continued to add: "I don't participate in the class committee competition."

Then he felt the cold gaze from Beiming Zhiyao.

Su Xiao pretended not to see that Beiming Zhiyao wanted to see him more time, but he didn't want to. If he was with Beiming Zhiyao for most of the day, what would happen to other girls?

They are an essential part of their plan.

The classmates heard clearly that Su Xiao did not participate in the election of the class committee, which means that not only is he not the class leader, but other things are also inappropriate.

brush brush...

In an instant, two-thirds of the students in the class raised their hands, wanting to compete for the monitor.

"Then take the stage from here." Bei Ming Zhiyao said to the students who came in and leaned against the wall.

Then, she walked down the podium step by step and came behind Su Xiao.

On the podium, the students started giving speeches with emotion.

After the classroom, Bei Ming Zhiyao turned slightly, put one hand on Su Xiao's back, and then twisted it hard.

hiss~

Su Xiao sat up involuntarily, and then he heard Bei Mingzhiyao's voice beside his ear: "Brother stinky, you just don't want to see me?"

Her voice won't be heard by others because she used a little magic.

"No." Su Xiao replied, "It's just that I think that if you want to give others a chance, I can't take all the benefits for me."

"Do you still care about other people's feelings?" Bei Ming Zhiyao snorted.

"I'm a good person."

"If you were a good person, a murderer could become a Buddha right away."

"Oh, I almost forgot, you're not even a human being."

Hehe, how should I answer this?

"I will join the student union." Su Xiao said.

"It doesn't matter if you're not a class committee member. If you don't even join the student union, I will kill you, auntie." Bei Mingzhiyao sneered: "And you must join the core department of the student union."

Su Xiao's eyes brightened slightly, what he wanted was this smell, this is the characteristic that a senior should have.

"I will." Su Xiao said, "I will definitely join the department closest to you, Senior Sister."

"It's almost the same." Beiming Zhiyao said with satisfaction.

Feeling that the pinched flesh on his back was loosened, Su Xiao exhaled and turned his head suddenly, as if feeling it, and saw Gong Mu staring blankly here.

"What are you looking at?" Su Xiao said fiercely.

Gong Mu was startled, and hurriedly twisted her body, but with a thud, her knee slammed into the leg of the table, and her tears were about to come out of the pain.

Beiming Zhiyao turned her head to look, frowned slightly and then quickly loosened it up, the younger brother probably wouldn't be interested in such a girl...

But the next second, her eyebrows wrinkled heavily.

A big pair of headlights.

(To be continued)