Before Zongtian could continue to think about something, the head teacher had already stepped onto the podium.

"Then there are other students who want to participate." Although he had keenly felt the atmosphere in the audience, Zuo Le still opened his mouth to ask.

"If you don't, then ......"

Speaking of this, Zuo Le turned around and wrote three names on the blackboard, Hengyun, Haitu, and Phantom Bone.

"Please students, choose a candidate for class president and write it on a random piece of paper, and those who don't have it can come to me to get it."

A neatly cut stack of notes was placed on the podium by Zuo Le, but as a student, even Zongtian would bring one or two notebooks to pretend, so no one took them.

After all, there are only three candidates, so there is nothing difficult to choose, and almost all the classmates in the same class have already handed over the folded notes, but Zongtian is still in a daze. To be honest, he doesn't like these three people very much, so it seems that he can only pull out the big one among the short ones, right?

Almost the last one, Zong Tian slowly handed in the note. Zuo Le, who collected all the notes, randomly clicked a few classmates in the front row to count the votes.

Not surprisingly, almost all the votes were on Phantom Bone and Hengyun, and most of them were boys voting Phantom Bone and girls voting for Hengyun. I don't know if it's a special arrangement from the school, the fifty people in the elite class where Zongtian is located, the number of men and women is exactly half and half, so according to the current situation, the fifty people voting may also be an embarrassing ending, but at this moment, there is a vote under Hengyun's name.

Hengyun voted for it himself, right? The students all thought that if the boys' side had one vote less, then most likely the result would be Yokokumo's victory. The result was not as unexpected as everyone expected, and Yokomo really became the squad leader by one vote.

It's just that when everyone took it for granted, Hengyun looked at his vote a little stupidly, while the other person quietly pouted.

That guy in Hengyun is really unproductive, and he really didn't vote for himself, if Phantom Bone became the squad leader, then she might ...... You're going to fix others, right?

Thinking that Zongtian's mind was suddenly a little confused, he glanced at the phantom bone, and the other party was actually looking at him meaningfully.

Wait, if she becomes a squad leader, she may make me worse, but she may also rectify others, so if she knows that because I lost the opportunity to be a squad leader, will I be directly made even worse?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel empty, but fortunately, the phantom bone at this time was just playing, and she didn't have any thoughts about being the squad leader.

It's just that the head teacher forgot more than one thing, and he actually explained the role of the class leader after he finished electing the class leader.

After all, it's a different kind of Soul Martial High School, the class is a group, and the class leader is also different from the crowd. The class leader has a certain authority in the class, not an excessive requirement, the students need to obey, and although there is a club, there will still be class confrontation between ages, and the class leader is the leader at this time. After all, the club as a training team can only be regarded as an auxiliary, and it must be formal learning that is a more effective means.

"Teacher, I ask for a new class president." When Zuo Le's words just fell, he didn't expect that the first person to raise his hand to propose was Hengyun, who was already the squad leader.

"What's the problem?" Zuo Le straightened his somewhat dull glasses,

"Although I think that the sudden election of the class leader like you, the teacher, can test the ability to adapt to changes, I think that if the teacher had talked about these contents in the front, more people should participate in the selection." Hengyun looked directly at Zuo Le,

"Anyway, I just don't think it's fair."

Even after the words were finished, Hengyun's expression was still so flat, and Zuo Le seemed to fall into silence, and there was a strange silence in the classroom.

"So, your opinion is to choose again?" Zuo Le's dull appearance seems to have changed a little,

"Yes." Hengyun is still categorical.

"That's it." Zuo Le seemed to be back to his usual appearance, "What do you think, classmates? ”

"I think Hengyun-san is very good." After a moment of silence, a voice said,

"Yes, the person who can ask for a re-election, I think Hengyun's character is trustworthy."

At first, it was all girls' voices, but the class battle in the mouth of the head teacher also added a lot of weight to the class leader in the hearts of the boys, and at this time many sensible boys began to echo it.

"Even so, do you still want to ask for a re-election?" Zuo Le looked at Hengyun again,

"If that's the case, then I won't shirk it, and I hope you will give me more advice in the future."

Although things have some twists and turns, but finally elected a squad leader who seems to be quite reliable, but this class battle has put Zongtian on a lot of psychological burdens, although he is as loose as him, but how can he be completely disregarded when he is young, thinking that he may be in the way in the future battle, Zongtian can't help but feel that his future seems to be dim.

However, there are some fortunate things, in the next day's class, Phantom Bone did not play with himself again, and Zongtian actually listened carefully to the day's class, which made him a little surprised.

"How's the school?" At dinner, before Zongtian was fully seated in the chair, his mother's greetings had already come out. This kind of question is probably due to yesterday's events, at this time, the falling star looked like he was complaining about his wife, but Zongtian also saw on his face that he cared about himself.

"School is good, and I learned something today." Zongtian's words were greatly unexpected by his mother, although Zongtian's academic performance was not too bad, but this child worked hard for a few days every time in order to score not too embarrassing, and talking about learning like this, it was really the first time for Zongtian.

From surprise to relief, the mother's eyes turned out to be a little moist.

"My little god has grown up."

Mother's words couldn't help but make Zongtian's head extremely big, and his father nodded with satisfaction at this time, only his sister seemed to make an expression similar to Zongtian.

"Brother, were you opened yesterday?" Then some mocking words popped out of her mouth,

"Wanning, are you a bad ......learner?"

"You got beaten at school?! Who?! Who hit my son! ”

Before Zongtian's words were finished, his mother suddenly burst out of her tearful state.

"After all, Xiaotian is in a soul martial arts school, and it is inevitable that he will be slightly injured." Falling Star first glared at his daughter, and then hurried to comfort his wife.

"How can you let a child who has never learned martial arts fight directly with someone......

Today, my mother's tears seem to flow out very easily, and the heart of Zongtian, who has noticed this, seems to be blocked by something.