Chapter 19 The eyes of the masses are bright

Hearing the words of the principal Zeng Cheng, Ning Mo ignored the reactions of anyone else, and walked straight forward and came to Zeng Cheng.

"Headmaster, I'm applying for office."

Zeng Cheng nodded and said, "Okay, make your own preparations." ”

Some students were still in a dilemma, but when they saw Ning Mo sign up, they gave up directly.

I'm afraid that the gap between the tickets is too big and I was hit.

When Ning Mo returned to the class team, Li Xian immediately asked: "Brother Mo, the squad leader in the class won't do anything to you, why are you fighting for the president." It still takes time to manage, isn't it good to be a member of the club? ”

Tian Yu knocked his head: "Isn't this better?" The president of the Elf Athletic Club is equivalent to the face of the school, focusing on training objects, and the resources given are not comparable to ordinary members.

Wait a minute, vote for Brother Mo. ”

Ning Mo smiled slyly: "Moreover, who said that it would definitely delay time." ”

Principal Zeng Cheng only gave everyone three minutes to think, and in the end, a total of five people, including Ning Mo, signed up.

"The final candidate will be chosen between the five people, and it will be disbanded now, and the Elven Athletic Club will gather at the station in half an hour."

Ning Mo beckoned: "Let's go, go and make preparations, I need you to give me props in a while." ”

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Half an hour passed quickly, and Ning Mo came to the original station of the Elf Athletic Society.

This was the school's gymnasium at the beginning, covering an area of about two or three acres, and was later transformed into a special training hall and battlefield for the Elf Athletic Society.

Ning Mo pushed the door in, there was no dust and dilapidation as expected, on the contrary, it was cleaned up extremely neatly, and all the facilities also had traces of maintenance.

"I said, how can the school waste such good resources.

In the past, there was a training plan every year, but the scale was not so large, otherwise it would be impossible for Donghong No. 1 Middle School to enter the top ten of the Xiaowolong Cup last year.

I've got this president. ”

Soon, everyone gathered, and Ma Hongbin, the director of teaching, stepped forward.

"Next, the five students who participated in the election are invited to elaborate on themselves, starting with Tang Jinqian in the eighth class of the third year of high school in the order of registration."

Tang Jinqian combed a simple ponytail, dressed in a decent casual down jacket, calm and capable, and strode to Ma Hongbin's side.

It gives people a sense of calm and capable, down-to-earth and generous.

I don't know if Tang Jinqian doesn't understand the meaning of the president, or if she has other plans, she regards the Elf Athletic Club as a class and defines herself as a service-oriented and communication-oriented president.

Tang Jinqian was two boys in the past, both with strong backgrounds, one showed his advantages in elf cultivation, and the other promised to fight for discounts for club members in the purchase of elf items and props.

Both of them knew that they would use small favors to envelop everyone, and Ning Mo was moved when he saw a few classmates.

Next on the stage was Lan Jinyan, a famous iceberg beauty in this school, with a serious expression, and what she said should be very much in line with the appetite of the principal Zeng Cheng, emphasizing discipline and hardship.

Finally it was Ning Mo's turn, his steps were calm and confident, he walked in front of everyone, and did not play cards according to the routine.

"The first four students are a little serious, and I will give you a show to enliven and enliven the atmosphere."

Receiving Ning Mo's prompt, Tian Yu held five bricks, and Li Xian came to him with a few thick planks.

"Ning Mo, what is this for?"

"I have a bad premonition."

"I remember that Li Xian was very dragged when he first started high school, and since he moved to Brother Mo's dormitory, he took two days off the next day, and then he was much more restrained."

Ning Mo didn't have any nonsense, took off his coat, stacked five pieces together, put them on the wooden bench, and held them down with one hand.

He secretly lifted his breath, raised his right hand high, and shouted.

"Click!"

Five bricks broke in response.

The male students who watched the ground had a chill down their spines, and the female students were full of color.

This figure, this strength, and her boyfriend are bursting with strength.

This is not over, Li Xian slapped the wooden board in his hand on the ground to show the strength of the wooden board, and then held the ends with both hands and crossed it in front of his chest.

Ning Mo came to the plank, then took a deep breath into the dantian, and then kicked the ground with his hind foot and twisted his waist to the right at the same time, turned his hips, stretched his chest, and turned his shoulders, urging his big arm with his shoulder, urging his lower arm to urge his lower arm, his lower arm urging his fist, and his right fist slammed up and hit the target.

At the moment when the fist was about to hit the target, the fist clenched violently, the internal breath sank sharply, "ha", and the wrist joint bounced and mixed with the little finger and ring finger as the sharp point, breaking the wooden board into two.

Next, the wooden plank that broke on Ning Mo's body shocked everyone present even more.

"Rude!"

"Brother Mo is really a ruthless person!"

"I feel that I should follow my heart's choice, and I have to be Ningmo."

“……”

Ning Mo moved his muscles and bones, and said with a smile: "The purpose of showing those just now is not to show how good I can fight, I am still far behind."

With my self-control, I can lead and supervise everyone to complete the training task in the most efficient way.

In addition, the president of the Elf Athletic Club should be the strongest in Donghong No. 1, and I am the one who does not accept the battle. ”

Ning Mo's speech was the shortest, and there was no doubt that he had the deepest impression on the members.

A supervision has helped many people make decisions, not from the heart, only from the heart.

You have to think about whether you can withstand the beating.

When Ning Mo returned to the team, Ma Hongbin sent a note to everyone.

"Now line up and go into the next hut, fill in your approved candidate for president, and put it in the box.

Keep quiet and don't discuss. ”

Ning Mo was at the back of the line, and after entering, he wrote his name and voted in.

Maybe it's this one vote that is missing.

……

Because there were only thirty people who voted, it was very good to count, and before Ning Mo and the others had time to discuss, Ma Hongbin walked out.

"Next, I will announce the voting results, the highest vote is Ning Mo, twenty votes, and I won't announce the others.

Then the president of the Elf Athletic Club will be temporarily served by Ning Mo. ”

He was afraid of hitting some people's self-confidence, and the saddest thing was only one vote, and he still voted for himself.

Ma Hongbin beckoned to Ning Mo: "Ning Mo said a few words to everyone." ”

Doing things, definitely doing things.

Ning Mo came to his side, did not give an acceptance speech, looked at the other four students who participated in the election, and said bluntly: "I know that some of you must be dissatisfied, I will give you a chance, defeat me, and I will give it to the president." ”

Ning Mo saw this matter very thoroughly, and when he occupied the righteousness, and then spoke with his strength, his evaluation among the mentors would definitely be improved.

On the other hand, if others can overcome themselves as presidents, they will definitely be able to gain the favor of their mentors.

It's up to who's stepping stone.

With no one to challenge, Ning Mo felt unlikely.

Sure enough, the scene was not quiet for a minute, and Qin Jin, who had a refreshing head and thick eyebrows and big eyes, stood up first.

"I'm coming!"

Ning Mo looked at Ma Hongbin beside him and pleaded, "Trouble Director Ma to be the referee." ”

Ma Hongbin smiled and walked to the matching field next to him: "Young people are energetic. ”

He was very happy to see such a situation, and the friendship of young people was fought out.