"Dean, don't make fun of me...... You better set an example and give a direction, I don't think they can discuss anything for a while, and if they continue to discuss it, I'm afraid they will have to form a group to go to the arena. ”

Seeing that among the eighteen people who were making a lot of noise, some people had already begun to undress, and the corners of Zhuang Miao's eyes suddenly twitched.

The dignified high-level of the Northern Qing Dynasty is like a child at this time, but he can't make a noise and wants to do it, like words?

"Don't worry, they've been in this temper for decades, and they can't fight."

Jiang Qianliu glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, looked at Zhuang Miao quietly, and said, "I want to hear your opinion." ”

Zhuang Miao was even more frantic.

There are so many people here, each of them is a high-level person, and they are older than themselves, and they should not ask their own opinions in terms of age and seniority, right?

This thing itself is a hot potato, why throw it to yourself!

"I think...... can agree to Jiang Yiran's request. ”

Zhuang Miao's face twisted into a bitter gourd, and after a while, he said slowly: "Xia Yan, a freshman, I am very impressed, he is a kind-hearted child, unlike the second middle school as the predecessors said, with him, Jiang Yiran can be well restrained." ”

This is Zhuang Miao's true thoughts.

If he was asked to choose, he would say yes.

It's just a dragon girl, and the Northern Qing Dynasty coped with it.

Zhuang Miao's current identity is the mentor of the Northern Qing Dynasty, and he is not the executive officer of the Thirteen People, so from the perspective of the Northern Qing Dynasty, promising Jiang Yiran will have more advantages than disadvantages.

"You're thinking far."

Jiang Qianliu nodded, his eyes full of appreciation.

However, he neither affirmed nor denied Zhuang Miao's words, and this ambiguous attitude made Zhuang Miao a little unsure of the other party's thoughts.

So, Jiang Qianliu stretched out his hand and patted it on the table.

It's not loud.

Not even as loud as eighteen people arguing.

But even so, from the moment Jiang Qianliu took the picture, the conference room became quiet, and the pin drop could be heard.

Not only that, but the faces of those who were arguing just now, and the few who were eager to fight, almost turned their heads, and their expressions became normal, and they couldn't see the appearance of being with the other party's real SOLO a second ago.

Zhuang Miao raised her eyebrows, and her face suddenly became strange.

Depend on.

The people who can be high-level in the Northern Qing Dynasty are really human spirits!

He really thought that a few people were going to fight.

Feelings are all acting?

It's really humiliating not to enter the entertainment industry!

Jiang Qianliu had long known what kind of character these people were, so he was not surprised at all, and after looking around for a week, he said lightly: "It's been discussed for so long, it's almost." ”

"Let's start voting."

Everyone nodded, and then, the desktop in front of everyone slowly came to the stage, and two buttons appeared in front of them.

One red, one blue.

Red for opposition, blue for passing.

The results of the vote will be visible behind the curtain.

Zhuang Miao looked at it, raised his hand and was about to press the blue, but Jiang Qianliu reached out and held it down.

"Don't worry, let's take a look first."

Jiang Qianliu smiled slightly, and when he heard this, Zhuang Miao hesitated, nodded and took his hand back.

Seeing that Jiang Qianliu was there, leaning back on the back of the chair, Zhuang Miao's eyes were a little confused.

What is the plan of this dean of the Offensive Ability Academy?

Zhuang Miao prides himself on having high intelligence, and among the thirteen people, he is also positioned as a semi-wise man.

But now he found that the old man sitting in front of him couldn't be understood by Zhuang Miao.

Soon, eighteen people made their choice.

Behind the curtain, the answer emerges.

Ten people objected, and eight passed.

"This ......"

There was a lot of discussion at the bottom.

Zhuang Miao's face also turned ugly.

He and Jiang Qianliu haven't voted yet, but judging from the vote type in front of them, even if both of them vote, they can only vote equally.

Do we want to discuss it any further?

Zhuang Miao's brows furrowed even deeper.

"Xiaozhuang, you are highly talented and enthusiastic in academics, but you only have one shortcoming."

"I can't hold my breath."

Jiang Qianliu smiled and said lightly: "You can vote now." ”

Immediately, Jiang Qianliu gently pressed the blue button, and the pass ticket behind him added another vote.

It became ten to nine.

"But this is a tie......"

Before Zhuang Miao finished speaking, he saw Jiang Qianliu's meaningful eyes, paused, and pressed his hand on the blue button.

No matter.

If you tie the ticket, you will draw the ticket.

Originally, Zhuang Miao, as the executive officer of the thirteen people, mixed into the Northern Qing Dynasty quite smoothly, and became the youngest mentor, and everything went smoothly.

This also made Zhuang Miao's heart look down on Beiqing, feeling that they couldn't even find out about themselves, and sooner or later they would suffer a big loss.

But today, Zhuang Miao woke up.

The Dean Jiang in front of him is not simple!

Zhuang Miao found that his previous views on Beiqing were all wrong.

Once people's thoughts are connected, then they will be like wild horses that have escaped from the reins, and they will be out of control.

Zhuang Miao was like this, she couldn't help but think deeply, leaning on the back of the chair and being stunned.

"Dean Jiang, it's a tie, how is this calculated? Want to revisit it? ”

Someone raised his hand to propose.

Now it seems that the only way to revisit the discussion is to do so.

"There's no need to re-discuss it, I'm old, you guys are too noisy, I don't like it."

Jiang Qianliu waved his hand and smiled.

"What about this ......"

"Don't worry, you can't forget the old two in the auxiliary hospital."

Jiang Qianliu said: "Although they are not here, they are also part of the Northern Qing Dynasty, depending on what you mean...... Did you count them? ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Everyone was frightened into a cold sweat by this sentence, and they shook their heads and waved their hands.

"Hmm...... I don't think you're supposed to be such rude people. ”

Jiang Qianliu's fingertips tapped on the table, and said lightly: "Before coming back this time, the old two specially told me that if you want to vote, my choice is their choice." ”

Zhuang Miao was stunned and suddenly realized.

Yes.

There are a total of 22 high-level officials in the Northern Qing Dynasty, and there are only 20 people at present, which is not enough.

It turns out that Jiang Qianliu is planning to do this?

"And my choice is ......"

Jiang Qianliu didn't raise his eyelids, and reached out to press them.

Behind the curtain, the ratio of opposition and passing instantly changed from ten to nine, to ten to twelve.

"Pass."

Jiang Qianliu leaned back in the chair and smiled slightly.

With the result, the rest of the people didn't have anything to say, and under Jiang Qianliu's arrangement, they got up one after another and began to prepare a new identity for Jiang Yiran, or ordered them to go down and not to go wrong.

Zhuang Miao also wanted to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Qianliu.

Jiang Qianliu sent Zhuang Miao a word, and then was escorted back to the hospital by the medical staff.

After all, he hasn't recovered yet, he's just recovering a little faster, and he still can't stay outside for a long time.

Only Zhuang Miao was left standing alone, looking at the direction Jiang Qianliu left, stunned.

The words that Jiang Qianliu left for him before he left kept echoing in his mind.