Li Wuding saw that the boy who stood up to express his opinion was more than three meters tall, with bulging muscles, wearing a colorful gown, with a sky-high pigtail on his head, looking simple, looking like a bear. However, he turned out to be not a force cultivator, but a monk who was in the middle of the Eight Classics, and the aura he exuded at this moment was impressively the peak of the Jiedan, and he was only one step away from entering the Yuan Infant Stage.

"It's really brainless, what about the deputy professional committee member, do you also rely on beating?" someone immediately objected.

"This ......," the big man scratched his head and smiled innocently, "I really didn't expect it!"

"This is simple, just take the sub-class badge out of the comparison, whoever has a higher level of badge, who will be on it, if the level is the same, it will be arranged according to the priority of the sub-profession, and the same level of the main sub-profession wins. At this time, a tall and thin girl stood up and said coldly.

"What do you think?" asked Ge Lao with a smile.

What else, this method is a "hard indicator", there is no way to fake, you just want to refute it and you can't find a reason, so it was unanimously passed.

This seems to be a fair method, but in fact it is not very reasonable, because the help of different sub-professions for cultivation is still very different, and some "niche" sub-professions only have a sway on special cultivation methods, such as Go, ikebana, and so on.

"In that case, let's first elect a deputy professional committee member, and those who are interested in running will show your deputy professional badge. Ge Lao looked around the classroom and said.

The tall and thin girl hadn't sat down yet, she was holding a green badge with five stars on it, and she said aloud to her classmates, "Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Yang Zheliu, I am a fifth-level spirit refining master, I am running for the position of deputy professional committee, please support me." ”

Her words immediately made the class a little restless, after all, at this age, it was a very remarkable thing to be able to become a fifth-level sub-professional, no wonder she was so confident.

The originally restless class suddenly quieted down, and many people conveyed their goodwill to Yang Zheliu, because everyone understood that in the future, while they were competing with each other, they must also support each other, and the focus of mutual support is to communicate with each other in the sub-profession.

Everyone understands that after cultivating the body extraction technique in the senior year, the complementarity between the sub-professions is extremely important, no one can take care of the whole process of body extraction, and they always need the help of others, as classmates, they are more familiar with each other, and it is more convenient to help.

In this case, it is necessary to build friendships with classmates with higher sub-professional ranks.

They are smart people who know when to make choices in order to maximize their own interests.

Ge Lao smiled and nodded, "Classmate Yang Zheliu has already shown her badge, are there any other classmates who are interested in running?"

After speaking, his gaze swept over Xue Yuyan intentionally or unintentionally.

Xue Yuyan seemed to feel Ge Lao's hint, she hesitated, but still didn't stand up, but lowered her head slightly, and a pretty face climbed a few flushes.

"Xue Yuyan, defeat her!" Bing Hailan touched Xue Yuyan with his elbow.

"I—Should I run for office?" Xue Yuyan whispered to Li Wuding.

"You should ask yourself if you need this platform, if it is consistent with your goals, then it is not said, go for it, I will firmly support you, if it is not consistent, it is okay to give up. Li Wuding said with a smile.

Xue Yuyan was silent, she was thinking, whether she should fight for it, she was an arrogant girl, at that time, in order to be admitted to Lingtian Academy, she had to choose to let Li Wuding help her, in fact, she was a little disgusted with the sixth-level flower master she lived, and she never showed it to others.

After a moment, she raised her head and said calmly, "I'm not going to run for the time being, if one day, I really reach that level, I'll go for it." ”

The partners are naturally a little disappointed, after all, "there are people in the DPRK who are good officials", if Xue Yuyan becomes a deputy professional commissioner, it will be able to bring more help to everyone.

Li Wuding didn't say anything, just patted her hand, he can fully understand Xue Yuyan's choice, some people's pride is on the surface, some people's pride is in their bones, Xue Yuyan is undoubtedly the latter, she will not exchange her pride for interests that do not belong to her, such a person has her own bottom line in life and work.

The election of deputy professional committee members and vice committee members ended quickly, Yang Zheliu was elected as a member of the committee as he wished, and two fourth-level deputy professional students were elected vice committee members.

Ge Lao was a little surprised that Xue Yuyan did not participate in the election of the deputy professional committee, but everyone made their own choice, and he was not easy to interfere with, he said, "Just now, Miao Tashan proposed to select the squad leader and deputy squad leader through a martial arts competition, this method was often used in the previous class committee elections of Lingtian Academy, and we can also refer to it, but there is one point, the squad leader and the deputy squad leader must not only be strong

, but also have a certain management ability, otherwise how can you do a good job in class service, so, I propose, to run for class president and vice class president, you must have at least one deputy professional level badge, what do you think?"

This is a valid reason, and no one disputes it.

Ge Lao smiled, "Okay, it's decided." Later, I will take you to the competition hall to start the competition between the class leader and the deputy class leader, and the students who want to participate will sign up with me. ”

"By the way, of course, the venue usage fee should be borne by you, and the students participating in the competition should pay 100 points each, and they will be handed over to me first. Ge Lao added.

The classroom suddenly burst into complaints, condemning the academy's stinginess.

However, grievances are grievances, and the points that should be paid still have to be paid.

As soon as he finished speaking, a student immediately rushed forward to sign up, as if the earlier he registered, the more opportunities there were.

Li Wuding sat still and didn't move, he hadn't thought about whether he wanted to compete for the position of squad leader, from the perspective of latent tasks, being a squad leader was of course more helpful, but the squad leader had to coordinate a large number of class chores, and he was bound to share a lot of energy and time, and now he was so busy that it was not easy to squeeze out time.

At this time, a resentful voice sounded next to him, "Boss, hurry up and sign up, our team can't have no say in the class!"

It was Shi Dongdong who spoke, and in just a week, he had obviously lost weight, how difficult it was for a person like him who would grow meat when he drank cold water, it can be seen that he was really playing with his life during this time.

It was precisely because of this that he felt the importance of resources in Lingtian Academy even more, the concept of resources and the breadth of resources, but people were undoubtedly the most important among them.

Li Wuding was about to answer, but he didn't expect a classmate sitting in the front row to suddenly turn his face and laugh disdainfully, "Just by him, he also wants to compete for class president? Don't waste points, people can't confuse ideals with reality!"

This is a wheat-colored goose egg face, not very delicate and beautiful, but full of vitality, especially a pair of big eyes, like autumn water, crystal clear.

"Y-Why do you say that?" Shi Dongdong said unhappily.

"Believe it or not, I'm doing this for your good, with the cultivation of a few of you, you can only go to the stage to show ugliness, and the qualifications to be cannon fodder are not enough. ”