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127 Closing

"The world is quiet." Zhuang Mingge sighed.

"It's really too much. The vice president actually did this to his members."

"What are you talking about? President, I don't understand at all."

"Ahhhh, Idol, you're black."

"Shut up, slag, all of them are slags. You groups of slags, slags, slags, slags, slags, slags, slags, slags, slags, slags, slags, slags, slags, slags, slags, slags, slags,

In short, after venting the earth-shaking formation, Zhuang Mingge finally drove away the cumbersome thoughts in his mind, and he felt relieved slightly. He even felt a little lighter in his body.

Xi'an sat up at some point, crossed his legs, bathed in the cold moonlight, and his beautiful face exuded amazing charm. The beautiful face of the girl was almost suffocating.

"Have you calmed down?"

"Ah, calm down." Zhuang Mingge sat at the moonlight, stretching out his hand as if he wanted to grab the bright moon in the sky in his hand, and the moonlight shone through his fingers on his face.

"Now, Sion, you mean, will we win?"

"Of course." Si'ang smiled brightly.

"Noah, do you think so too?" Zhuang Mingge asked softly.

"In fact, our chances of winning are not in the decimal places. There are already 140,000 people supporting us. No matter what the reason, we have indeed gathered 140,000 votes. We already have

The qualification to win is the end station ahead, we are still moving forward, that's all, idols."

Noah said his understanding lightly, but there was a faint smile on his face.

"Is that true? It turns out that we are already qualified to win."

Zhuang Mingge sighed. Taking advantage of the moonlight, he looked at Si'ang, then at Noah, and finally saw William who was sleeping slightly, sleeping in a mess. A very refreshing smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Since that's the case, we have nothing to fear. Let's continue to move forward like this, and move straight to the end of victory."

"That's all there is to say..."

"I'll follow you, idol."

The voting on the seventh day, which was highly anticipated, finally began with the sound of the bell in the early morning.

At the end of the voting, there was no noise of the past. Although it didn't seem too strange to normal, there would be something strange on each person's face.

Everyone knows that this is the last one, and the thunder will end tonight.

What is the statistical result? It is related to all students.

Is it the so-called false alarm that the day is unchanged? Or the world changes in the sky and the earth are welcomed by the huge waves. This is related to every student at Saint Laurent College. Every student feels the depression in the early morning student union.

, Inside the office.

Wafette, who brought the night in the room, opened his eyes. After he came over from his sleep, he stood in front of the huge landing and looked down at the entire academy.

The tallest building of the Mage Tower, the student union’s nest, can be seen from here the entire academy.

The continuous high mountains, the interlaced streets are planned with unique blocks, and various buildings. Although it is a sight that you have tired of seeing on weekdays, Waffitt was surprised to find himself from these unchanging scenery.

Among them, I found something I overlooked in my daily life.

For example, the rainbow reflected by the gurgling spring water, the animals running in the dense forest, the crowds of people coming and going on the streets, and the crowds of people occasionally flying around in the sky to practice flying magic.

Why do I ignore these beautiful scenery of the past?

Waffit frowned and thought about the problem that was completely different from the past. Usually, he would never waste his precious couples on such meaningless problems.

Is it because I am uneasy?

He actually thinks about such a boring question.

He soon discovered his abnormality, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Sion Yemei, Yi, Barrett."

He said these two names, and he had never been so embarrassed or uneasy, and all of this was brought by two people like this. He was not angry or disgusted and wanted to kill them.

He was just chanting these two names, his eyes were as quiet as the sea, and he could not see any fluctuations.

This is the highest point of the Tower of Heaven, where the strongest witch in the academy is qualified to live.

In the witch's room, Cialis sat on a chair, bathed in the golden sunlight, like a princess in the painting, peaceful and gentle. The sunlight fell on Cialis below through the huge window, and this picture was like a fantasy

The heroine in the story, if she is painted into a beautiful painting, it will be enough to be passed down forever.

The name is...the Witch in the Sunlight.

Now, the witch's witty exuded a bitter breath, like a sharp blade unsheathed, cold and sharp, as if she could cut down any prey near her.

"Things have been done." The witch's cold eyes showed a chill of frozen hearts. This was a posture that Zhuang Mingge had never seen before, and Cialis would not show in front of him.

This is the real...the witch of Thunder, not Cialil, only Reit.

She was as noble as a queen, proudly looking down at the three magicians who were half kneeling in front of him, two women - men, like followers in knight novels, respectfully half kneeling in front of the thunder witch, lowering her head, and not being so grand.

Dare to breathe.

Hearing the witch's question, the red-haired man among the two women, said, "Yes, it's done, everyone is ready and can act at any time."

"Then let them act." The witch said casually, "all voted for approval and let my lovely brother enjoy the joy of victory."

"Yes." The red-haired man responded respectfully, then slowly retreated and gradually disappeared at the entrance of the stairs.

"You two..." The witch looked at the two girls below and suddenly asked, "My cute brother wants to become the student president. How do you think he can get what he wants?"

The two women looked at each other, and both saw and were surprised in each other's pupils.

"Improvement, sir, in the history of Saint Laurent, there seems to be no mixed-race child occupying the position of student president." The woman who fell left calmly said. If Eulica was Seullo's most loyal follower, she-

—Christina is the most loyal subordinate of the Thunder Witch.

No matter in the past, present, or future, we will never betray. The most reassuring minister said, "If there is no one, then let me be the first one. That's what my lovely brother said, as him

Sister, I want to support my younger brother.”

The witch seemed very satisfied with what Zhuang Mingge said to her. The straightforward expression and determination in the tone made Cialis' heart pound. She is worthy of being my younger brother, and she speaks so domineeringly.

The woman on the right frowned slightly and said, "But with our current strength, there is no possibility of manipulating the election, and we cannot directly provide effective help."

"I know this, I just ask you if there is any way, and you don't need to say that these useless things." The witch said unhappily, with the chill in her eyes even more.

Christina thought for a while and said, "The process of the full-length election of students is very simple. The first step does not require our help. The second step only requires 30,000 votes to be forced. The adult's younger brother can also lead to solve the problem.

Only in the third step can we help the adult's younger brother. In order to prevent the mixed-race children from becoming the student president, it is estimated that most mixed-race children will plan some super difficult problems to make it difficult for the adult's younger brother to brush her. She paused a little when she said this.

——Next, continue: “Only here is the best time to help your adult brother.”

The witch felt it was very troublesome, so she frowned and said, "How about you beat all the candidates who participated in the student presidential election to death?"

The woman on the right smiled bitterly and said, "Your Madam, you can do this naturally, but if you really do this, your younger brother should directly lose the qualification to become a student president."

"Will you just do it quietly?"

"In this college, we can't hide it from the Vice Dean."

Speaking of Keinchel, even the strongest witch in the new generation could not help but show a cautious expression. She was self-conceited and powerful, but she was not so arrogant that she could provoke the Silver Mage.

That's looking for death.

So, as the witch of the Thunder and Lightning was struggling for her younger brother, the sky finally came to an end.

On the dark night, Saint Laurent's Private Magic Academy...had insomnia.

From teachers to students, everyone is looking forward to the results of the vote.

This is related to the future of the Saint Laurent Private Magic Academy.

The re-election caused by mixed-race children took seven days, and the vote of 300,000 students finally came to an end.

Whether on the street, in the living room, in the hall, in the kitchen, in the dormitory, and in the classroom, countless students are waiting anxiously, experiencing the torture, and waiting for the results to come.

William grabbed his student ID tightly and almost kneaded it into a ball.

Si'ang - while smiling at the moonlight, humming beautiful songs. Under the silent moonlight, the beautiful songs drifted far away with the moonlight.

Noah was quietly looking at the book. If he looked carefully, he would find that his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his eyes fell from time to time on the student ID of the border, and he was absent-minded.

Zhuang Mingge opened the student ID and quietly waited for the moment when the result appeared.

Finally, time has come.

——The font of the line appeared on the blank page of the student ID, Zhuang Mingge's eyes looked like a torch, and he saw the result, and was stunned. Then the corner of his mouth couldn't help but appear in a silk curve, and he laughed in a low voice.

Number of supporters: 1611.25 million otherwise: 121114 people abstained; 24454 people blast~

Just as Zhuang Mingge laughed, a huge wave suddenly burst out from the old school building, and countless laughter gathered together - a huge wave that rushed straight into the sky and sank into the night sky...
Chapter completed!
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