At night, the four of them, Zhuang Mingge, were lying on the beds in the old dormitory after a busy day, chatting. Unconsciously, the topic was brought to how to deal with the student council president.

"I have a good idea." Xion said seriously, arousing everyone's interest.

"What can we do, President?" William asked curiously.

"Re-election."

Zhuang Mingge looked at Xion with a blank look on his face, not understanding the meaning at all. William also looked blank, and only Noah on the side showed a surprised expression.

"I see, there is still this hand!"

"Do you know?" Zhuang Mingge asked him.

"Well, re-election is our last resort to fight against Student Council President Warfitt," Noah said.

"What's the meaning?"

"It's like the literal meaning." Xion sat up from the bed and leaned against the clean wall and said: "You have half Eastern blood in your body. You should know what it means that water can carry a boat and also capsize it."

"Well, of course I know this, the famous saying of Emperor Taizong Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty."

"It doesn't matter who said it, what's important is the meaning of the sentence itself." Xiang pretended that he was not interested in Tang Taizong, and said calmly: "Most of the management of Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy is

It is completed by the student union, and neither the dean nor the teachers will interfere too much, so the student union is the only one."

"But this does not mean that the student union can rule and oppress the students here without limit. Even the ancient and powerful kingdom will one day perish, not to mention the student union. Re-election is the last resort to check and balance the student union's chaos. The students initiate a vote.

If half of the students think that the current student president is unqualified, they will force the student president to step down and re-elect a new student president."

Zhuang Mingge suddenly understood, and Noah continued what Sion said: "Unfortunately, the method of re-election has terrible dangers in itself, and once initiated, it will be a national action, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive, so it must meet the three requirements

Only under certain conditions can a vote be initiated.”

"Three conditions, which three conditions?" William asked.

Sion raised a finger and said: "First, the behavior of the student council president must make the vast majority of students dissatisfied, because we mixed-race people are also students, and we are very dissatisfied with the behavior of student council president Hua Feite, and there are many of them, so we reluctantly

It can barely satisfy the first condition.”

Noah also sat up, stretched out two fingers and said: "Second, this vote must be approved by several teachers. We have a lot of mixed-race teachers in the college. If we launch an attack, we can barely satisfy it."

,The problem is the third condition!”

"What is the third condition?" Zhuang Mingge could clearly feel that both Noah and Xiang had a headache about the third condition.

"The third condition must be the consent of a student council president." Xion said.

"Must have the consent of a student council president? What do you mean?"

"That is to say, our actions must be approved by a person who once served as the student council president at St. Laurent Private Magic Academy before we can re-elect. This is the biggest problem we are currently facing."

Zhuang Mingge asked curiously: "Why is there a third condition? It makes no sense. Now, where are we going to find such a student council president?"

At the end of the sentence, I couldn't help but complain.

"There is no way around it. Re-election is a very cautious matter. You must know that the student council president has great power. Even the cadres of the student council can be removed from office at will. In Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy, the student council president is the emperor.

"

As Xion said this, he couldn't help but sigh, "With such great power, one must be very cautious in re-election."

Zhuang Mingge also understood the importance of the matter, but what made him even more unhappy was that he was just one step away from the goal but couldn't get out. "So, do you know a certain student council president?"

"do not know."

"I'm sorry, idol, I too..."

"Vice president, please spare me. I'm just an ordinary mixed-race person. How can I be related to such a big shot?"

Zhuang Minge's face turned pale with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "So, when we discuss this topic here today, we are just daydreaming, talking nonsense, and talking big words? Then you are still here talking so much nonsense." Staring at Xiang fiercely.

.

Xion looked a little uncomfortable when he was staring at him. He twisted his body and said, "You can't say that. In fact, we still have a little hope. I know a way to do it without the approval of the student council president."

Hold re-election.”

Zhuang Mingge asked with some uncertainty: "Really."

Xion looked sincere, "Please believe me, am I so unworthy of your trust?"

"No, you are indeed my good partner, Sion." Although Zhuang Mingge said this, his face turned to one side involuntarily, which did not hinder Sion from shouting "look into my eyes and talk", slowly.

Tuntun asked: "Tell me, what is the method to conduct re-election without going through the third stage?"

Noah suddenly screamed on the side and said anxiously: "Could it be that one? No, absolutely not!"

After this short day of getting along, Zhuang Mingge knew that Noah knew more about the college than Sion. Now seeing him so anxious, he couldn't help but be overcome by curiosity, and at the same time, he also had an unknown premonition.

"Noah, please explain to me carefully what is going on."

"It's a remonstrance, idol. In the past, when an emperor made a big mistake, his ministers would risk their lives to remonstrate to the emperor. This is an act of failure or failure. If the emperor can suddenly realize it, everyone will be happy.

, but if the emperor persists in his stubbornness, the minister who refuses to remonstrate may lose his life."

Noah's words made Zhuang Mingge's ominous premonition grow stronger. He turned to look at Xion, only to see the other person's calm and smiling face.

Noah continued: "The re-election also has such regulations. One or more students can jointly sign at the same time to force a re-election. If half of the students vote in favor, Huafite will naturally step down and be removed from everything.

If you take on the job and become an ordinary student, everyone will naturally be happy with the result, but if..."

Sion smiled and took over Noah's topic and said: "But if they fail, these students will have their points deducted and expelled from school on the grounds of disrupting the normal order of the academy. From then on, they will be reunited with Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy.

It doesn’t have anything to do with it.”

"Let me ask in advance, will you die to remonstrate?" Zhuang Mingge asked just to be on the safe side.

As a result, Xion looked down at him like he was looking at a fool, "Am I such a fool?"

"That's right." Zhuang Mingge felt that he was actually worried that Xiang would do such a stupid thing. It was simply fantastic.

Xion clapped his hands and said: "Anyway, let's contact other people in the past few days to see if anyone knows the former student council president. If there is really no other way, let's force it. Anyway, there are many mixed-race people who hate the student council president.

, let them sacrifice a little bit, this is also for everyone's happiness, they should understand."

"Are you a devil?" Zhuang Mingge couldn't help complaining, but at the same time he asked worriedly: "Hey, Xiang, even if we launch a new election, what are our chances of winning?"

"Thirty percent, or even lower." Xion answered without hesitation.

"So low?" Zhuang Mingge found it difficult to accept.

Xion spread his hands and said: "There is a way to do this. The number of our mixed-race children in Saint Laurent College only accounts for about 30%, or even lower. If we want to win, this is the only way, even if Ming Ming

You know you have to lose, but if you don’t lose in a grand way, no one will be willing to accept it.”

Are you not willing to...?

Zhuang Mingge sighed silently, and slowly lay on his bed as Xiang said, "It's already very late, everyone, go to bed, good night." The lights were turned off, and the beautiful moonlight shone through the window, and you could see clearly

To Xion’s beautiful back view.

Although he is a man, his graceful curves and fair skin make it difficult for people to regard him as a man.

It would be nice if it was a girl.

Although men are also cute...ah, what am I thinking about? Go to sleep, go to sleep.

Forcibly hypnotizing himself, Zhuang Mingge closed his eyes and fell into sleep.

…

The next morning, Zhuang Mingge was awakened by the tinkling sound. The penetrating sound came from the roof of the old dormitory. Not only did it drive away the dream demon, but even the remaining sleepiness was swept away.

My head is so clear.

The time is seven o'clock in the morning, and the best time to plan the day is in the morning.

"Ah, I'm not sleepy. Normally, even if the magic alarm clock rings, it would take me half an hour to get up." Amid William's fussing, Sion had already dressed and walked into the bathroom ready to go.

Noah said: "That's because the sound has been cast with magic that can make people wake up. Didn't we see it when we came here yesterday? There is a bell hanging on the top floor of the old dormitory. That one is called

The big bell of [Qingyin Bell] would ring every time at this time, and it was a famous attraction at that time."

Speaking of which, Zhuang Mingge immediately thought of the aging big clock he saw when he entered the old dormitory yesterday. At that time, he was still wondering whether such a big clock would shatter to pieces the moment it rang. Now it seems that he is too worried.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense." Xion had already washed up and strode out of the bathroom, "If you don't hurry up, you'll be late. Don't forget, yesterday's warning from Sith must be completed before seven-thirty.

Meet in the lobby."

"Sith, it's that guy again." William complained while getting dressed.

Zhuang Mingge didn't waste any time, quickly put on his clothes and rushed into the bathroom... Well, this should be the last public chapter, it will be released tomorrow, please support it.
Chapter completed!