A strange atmosphere spread among the boys in Youth Academy. All the boys frowned and looked serious.
Ballots were passed around campus one after another. Of course, Duran also got one.
The size of the ballot is about the same as a banknote, and there are anti-counterfeiting marks on it, making it unique and authentic.
"3Q has really spent a lot of money." Dulan said with a smile.
"This is not the time for the student council president to laugh!" The vice president who spoke, the serious Megumi Sogabe, was also a rare beauty.
Anyway, there are many beauties and handsome guys in Qingxue now. It is not surprising that the vice-president is a beauty.
"Vice President, what do you think we should do now?" Dulan looked at the Vice President. He knew that this Vice President was also the founder and president of the Akiyama Mio Support Club.
So there is only one reason why the vice president is so angry, and that is because her favorite Akiyama Mio was not included in the list of candidates for the most popular girl election in the first year of high school.
"We must deal with the main culprits seriously and confiscate all votes."
"Okay, then you can go." Du Lan thought for a while, the vice president had evil intentions, he must be preparing to use the confiscated votes to establish Akiyama Mio's status.
But it’s fun, isn’t it? “Then just do it.”
"Thank you, President." Megumi Sogabe said, unable to hide the smile from the corners of her eyes.
At the same time, more and more people knew about the voting. What was originally an election for the most popular girl in the first grade of high school slowly turned into a school-wide beauty contest.
There are also many boys who write the name of the girl they like in order to make the girl they like laugh.
The election was spoiled because of each boy's different ideas.
"The number one girl in the school should be Tenma-chan. I can't forgive you for choosing any other girl!" Although the super idiot Kenji Harima hasn't confessed his love yet, he has been silently paying for Tenma secretly. So after knowing about this event
, the first thing that comes to mind is that his Tenma-chan must win, no matter what means are used.
"Hey, call out your votes." Harima Quan'er, with a fierce look on his face, chose the most direct way to grab. Some weak boys in the class lost their votes.
And the equally arrogant Miyoshi student Hanai Haruki spared no effort to promote the goddess Yakumo in his heart. He would not grab it openly, he would only speak loudly and win votes for the goddess like a fighter. Not to mention there were many boys.
I was persuaded by Hanai Haruki and voted for Yakumo.
For a time, the whole campus was turbulent. For their own purposes, not only the boys, but also the girls joined in. The war around the votes began, and for a while, wars were everywhere, and talents emerged in large numbers.
Harima Kenji, who conquers with strength and steals votes from boys, is also known as Demon King Kenji.
Haruki Hanai, who persuaded with his eloquence and won the support of many boys, was called the samurai of flowers and swords.
Megumi Sogabe, who used the power of the student union to confiscate votes to win votes for her idol, was called the Iron-fisted Queen.
These three are the three pillars of Qingxue. Together with QQQ, which is fair, the election is already in full swing.
"Hand over your votes!" With his school uniform jacket draped over his body, Harima Quan'er's whole body was as cold as a blade.
"Demon King Fist, our Yakumo friends are not in conflict with you, why did you cross the line?" This is a passerby boy who supports Yakumo.
"A bastard like you has no right to talk to me, hand over your ballot!!" With just a flash, the boy who asked the question was knocked away, and the ballot in his pocket was already taken by his fist.
"Go and inform President Hanai that Demon King Quan'er is here to steal votes..." As soon as he finished speaking, the boy who fell to the ground tilted his head and fell unconscious.
"Mr. A, will your sacrifice be in vain?" A male passerby shouted loudly, and the sadness of his comrade falling to the ground made him shed tears, "I will hold back the Demon King Fist, and Mr. C, you go and report the news."
"No, Mr. B, you can't stop the devil, let me stay too." Mr. C said, pulling Mr. B's sleeve.
"Asshole, if we all die here, who will report the news about the Demon King. Mr. C, I will be fine. I haven't confessed my love to Xiangzi yet."
"Asshole, you must not be in trouble, otherwise how will I explain to Xiangzi?" Mr. C cried and laughed at the same time, and finally walked away.
"Don't even bother reporting the news!" Demon King Fist took action, but it was two pieces of chalk.
Brushing, Mr. B jumped up with a ruler in his hand and knocked down the chalk.
"Oh?" Quan'er showed a ferocious smile, "You are quite capable."
Mr. B was shaking slightly, but he still stood here firmly and bought time for Mr. C.
"I respect your courage, but that's it. I accept your vote." The fist turned into a ray of light and came to Mr. B in an instant.
"ah--"
Mr. C heard Mr. B's screams and shed tears silently. He knew that Mr. B must have died, so he wanted to bring the news of the demon king's attack to Captain Hanai, "I will not let your sacrifice be in vain.
I will avenge you, my friend B."
The Demon King smiled half-heartedly and took out the ballot papers from the pocket of Mr. B who fell to the ground. "We are vulnerable. We should go see their boss now."
Demon King Quan'er deserves to be called the Demon King. He dares to break into the enemy's camp on his own and is full of domineering power.
On the rooftop of the classroom in the distance, a figure saw this scene through the scope of a sniper rifle, and cold sweat slid down her white cheeks. This was a girl, a subordinate of the Iron-Fisted Queen. She was ordered to monitor the Demon King's actions. However, the Demon King was too powerful.
beyond imagination.
"Then let me test your strength!"
Snap, press the trigger, and the bullets of the sniper rifle fly out.
Then the Demon King fell backwards in the sight.
It was successful, and the sniper was secretly happy. Unfortunately, her conclusion was too early.
The scope was shrouded in black air, and Demon King Quan'er actually stood up. The bullet did not hurt her, but was bitten in his mouth.
No, the female sniper wanted to leave, but it was too late. Demon King Fist's chalk was faster than the bullet and had already hit the female sniper's forehead.
"Ah~——" The female sniper died in action.
Because girls don't have votes, Quan'er didn't pay attention to the female sniper who died in battle.
At the same time, the iron-fisted queen in the student union stood up absentmindedly. She felt that her subordinate was killed, and clenched her hands into fists, "Demon King Fist, I will definitely settle this debt."
The three forces compete in an exciting and exciting way.
However, because of this, Nam Xuan Hyang, who was originally very popular, fell far behind in the number of votes. If this continues, it will be a matter of time before Nam Xuan Hyang loses the election.
Such a thing must not be allowed to happen, so the fourth strength is also ready to join in this tragic war.
ps: Please collect the new book "I Am the Empress".