Chapter Twenty-Three: Electing a Class President, What Are Eight Million Hundred Students Making Up ⊙∀⊙ Brains?

Olmet's Heroic Fundamentals class is over.

But the news of Olmet's job as a teacher at Xiongying High School quickly spread around the world.

Why did the world's top hero, a symbol of peace, choose to be a teacher at Xiongying High School? It's a question that everyone is interested in.

If someone is interested, then someone will report it, not to mention the news of the most famous heroes of today's society.

The next morning, as soon as Seiichi arrived at the school gate, he was frightened by the sight in front of him.

A large group of reporters surrounded Xiongying's gate like a tidal wave, setting up long guns and short cannons, as if they were fighting.

Shengyi had to exert some force before he squeezed to the gate.

"Are you a student at Xiongying High School? What is it like for Ormet to be on the podium? ”

A sharp-eyed female reporter grabbed Seiichi and asked.

"Very handsome."

Seiichi answered her question, ripped her hand off his clothes, and walked quickly into the school.

Olmet and Tony are amazing! I was able to adapt to such an environment.

Seiichi walked into the classroom, and everyone was discussing the reporters blocking the door.

"Shengyijun, did you meet a reporter this morning? What questions were asked. ”

Ye Yintou on the side leaned over and asked.

"What other questions can you ask besides Ormet."

"After all, the fact that Olmet came to Xiongying as a teacher is indeed very curious."

The frog blowing plum rain in the front row turned around and said.

"Olmett is the most popular hero, and it is natural that his news should be given such attention, but the reporters are exaggerating it, and I almost didn't even get in."

Eight million hundred came over and complained that she was not a very strong person, and she didn't know how much effort it took to squeeze in from the group of reporters.

"After all, it's Olmet, and the reaction of the reporters is not incomprehensible."

This is the speech of someone who is super European chef green.

"Is this the world of the strong? Dazzling and scorching. ”

Chang Dian read a sentence next to him.

I have to say that it is not easy to keep the original intention of Secondary 2 unwaveringly.

Also, Chang Dark, your name is also quite middle two, and middle two won't be ancestral, right?

It seems that everyone has been tortured by the press corps.

"Damn, I want to talk to the girls too, why!"

Shangming Electric watched Shengyi chatting with many girls with envy on the side, feeling super envious.

"What are you comparing yourself to others, you're not of the same level."

Xiangxiang complained about him next to him.

"Alright, everyone, let's go to class."

Kota Aizawa walked into the classroom and quieted everyone down.

"Yesterday's combat training, you worked hard."

"I've already seen the VTR and the results."

"Banghao, what you have is ability, don't do that kind of childlike behavior in the future."

“...... Good. ”

So Banghao's classmates are usually quite easy to get along with, why can't they go to Midoriya Izuku?

Shengyi looked at this scene and thought.

"Then, Izuku Midoriya."

"Did you break another arm this time?"

"Personality control, don't keep using 'can't do it, so there's no way' as an excuse."

"Hurry up, Midoriya."

This time, Aizawa Hita did not condemn him as Izuku Midoritani imagined, which surprised him a little.

"And, Holy One."

"Don't rely too much on combat uniforms, body and personality, that's the fundamental."

"Okay, Mr. Aizawa."

Sure enough, it's still very eye-catching. Seiichi thought helplessly.

"Okay, let's move on to the main topic of today's class meeting."

"Sorry for the rush, but I'm going to ask you to ...... today"

Another temporary test?!

"Decide who will be on the school committee."

It's finally time for something a normal school would do.

"I want to be the squad leader, let me come!"

"Me too."

"This position is for me."

"Of course the squad leader is Uncle Ben's!"

Everyone is actively trying to choose a class leader.

The Holy One did not speak.

The squad leader of the hero section is a position that can lay the foundation for becoming a top hero in the future, and everyone who wants to be a hero wants to take this position.

According to the previous plan, Shengyi should be in the limelight in combat training and then take the position of squad leader.

But now it's different.

He has new choices, and the system has given him a bigger and wider world, a more ambitious goal, and a broader vision.

He can't put all his energy into this position after serving as the squad leader now, so he gave up fighting.

He really wants to go to Tony's place to see Thor, he really wants to take a leave of absence!

"Silence!"

Iida Tenya suddenly spoke loudly, and the classmates all looked over.

"This is a job that leads the crowd and has a lot of responsibility!"

"It's not just pretty good."

"You must be trusted by those around you to take up this priesthood."

"If you want to choose a real leader fairly."

"I think the bill should be decided by a vote." ”

Iida Tenya raised his hand high, I don't know if he is more honest physically, or if his personality is really upright.

"Just pick and choose from this lesson."

Aizawa didn't know where to take out the sleeping bag again, and lay down on the spot.

Everyone discussed it for a while, and finally chose to vote.

Voting results.

"Huh?!!! I have three votes! ”

Midoriya Izuku was confused again.

"Who voted for the stinky one?!"

Bang Hao Shengji is very explosive next to him.

Riri Ochako whistled beside her, pretending not to know.

I won't vote for you anyway.

Everyone looked at the explosion and thought in their hearts.

"Eh, I have a vote?"

Iida didn't expect someone to vote for him.

"I voted for you, Iida-san."

"I think you look like a serious squad leader, haha."

Shengyi said with a smile.

"Thank you very much!"

Anyway, Midoriya's three votes should be his own, Liri Ochako and Iida Tenya.

The second vote of 8 million hundred seems to have been given by Bang Jiao Jelly, and he also has zero votes.

But

Now there is one of the biggest problems.

"Why do I have two votes?"

Shengyi was a little helpless.

"I voted for the Holy One!"

Ye Yintou next to him said happily, as if he had done something big.

"I also voted for Seiichi-chan."

Frog blowing plum rain turned his head and said.

"No one will vote for me anyway, it's useless to vote for yourself, it's better to vote for an acquaintance."

"It would be nice if Shengyi also voted for himself, so that he could run for class president."

Ye Yintou said that it was a pity.

"Thank you, Ye Yin, frog blow. But I have some circumstances myself, and I can't serve as a class committee member. I'm so sorry. ”

Seiichi apologized to the two of them, after all, he had failed to live up to their expectations of him.

"I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, if there is something wrong with Shengyi, there is nothing to be done, so don't worry too much."

"Also, call me Plum Rain."

"That's it, I'm the same, just call me through the sauce."

Ye Yintou forgave him with a smile, and the frog blowing plum rain also said the same.

"Okay, Meiyu-chan, To-chan, thank you very much, you can call me whatever you want."

"Okay, Seiichi-chan."

"Yes, Holy One-kun."

In this way, Seiichi asked Aizawa for instructions, saying that he abstained from voting and would not participate in the election.

"Okay then, then"

"Izuhisa Midoriya is the squad leader, and Eight Million Hundred is the deputy squad leader."

"Come down, you have elected the other class committees."

Izuku Midoriya stood on the stage, looking super nervous.

It was eight million hundred standing on the stage, looking at the holy one under the stage with a somewhat complicated look.

Shengyi feels a little bad, this unfolding is really a little bad.

Eight million students can't make up anything in their brains, right?

"That's it, class."

"Shengyi, can you have a meal with me? I have something I want to ask you. ”

Eight million hundred called out to the Holy One.

Ah, it's over.

This is really not good.