After the second session, eight students including Zhuang Mingge received more than 30,000 votes and received the admission volume for the third session.

If the votes are arranged from high to low, the number is: Karinsegran, Saint Laurent's Sword, and the Flower of the High Mountains, with the votes of 293,280 votes.

The second place is Silas, the chief executive and the minister of the Student Union Executive Department, with a total vote of 125,000.

The third place is Remis, the Witch Killer. There were countless witches who were defeated by him. They were famous masters in the academy and outstanding successors of the Wang Guan family. The number of votes they received was 79,720.

The fourth place is Beldorice, the Sorrow of Red Pain. As for why such a strange title is available, Zhuang Mingge is not very clear, but there is no doubt that she is also an outstanding successor of the Wang Guan family. She has strong strength and has won more than 73,000 votes, which is not much different from Remis.

Fifth place, Albert Otto, Wings of Steel, this is a legendary man. Although he cannot be compared with Karin, he is also a well-known figure in the academy, with more than 50,000 votes.

Sixth place, Talmaschlum, sè magician, although he is called the tutor by the owner, there is no doubt that he is not a teacher, but a student, but has an unparalleled talent and terrible accumulation of knowledge in terms of "the tutor and terrible accumulation of knowledge, and is personally called the tutor by countless male compatriots.

Of course, such a guy cannot become a student president. The reason why he himself ran for election was obviously like his declaration, to make Saint Laurent academy, but no matter from any perspective, his wish would not come true, it was just a fantasy.

Although more than 40,000 votes were won for this, it was probably the least dangerous among the eight presidents.

Can be ignored.

Seventh place, Yi and Barrett, undoubtedly, although he did not get any nickname and only received nearly 40,000 votes, no one could underestimate him. As a result, he was not a simple horn. For this reason, he was definitely wary of other presidential candidates.

The eighth place, Igarashi Yoko, owned, revolutionary, this strange title is a student who likes to resist tradition, resist injustice, resist pressure, or even resist academy. Where she is located is revolution, what she does is resist, which makes many teachers very troubled, but I am so happy about it.

There is no doubt that this is a problem student, but because of her resistance, many students benefited from it and expressed their support for her. The number of votes she received was just over 30,000, which can be said to be a barely passing.

"The above are the information for the alternate candidates of these eight student presidents."

In the office of the vice president, Miss Tara, the secretary of Keinchel, placed the information he collected in front of his b-shaped eyes for his reading. Miss Tara is already so skilled that she cannot be proficient in such a simple matter.

Keinchel looked through the information of several candidates for the president, and at the same time, he exclaimed, and finally threw the information back to his secretary with a bang. "Tara, who do you think this presidential election will win?"

"Do you want to listen to the truth?"

"Please don't tell lies." Keinchel said with a headache. He is a secretary who is good at everything, but he is a little out of touch.

Miss Tara calmly said: "Because the information was collected by me, there is no doubt that among the eight candidates, I was the best one to do was Karin Segrand."

"Is our Saint Laurent Sword?" Keinchel nodded and said, "Who else do you think has the chance to get the position of Student President, besides this sword."

"Yi, Barrett." Miss Tara thought for a while before answering.

"You're optimistic about him, too?"

"This child is the most persevering person I have ever met, and is also the first student who wants to truly change Saint Laurent. If I were ten years younger, I would pursue him without hesitation." Miss Tara was not stingy with her praise.

"What stupid things are you saying? Even now, you are very young. You are only twenty-eight years old, Miss Tara." Kainchel had no consciousness in this regard, and unhesitated the secret of the girl without hesitation, which made Miss Tara's forehead beating constantly.

"Thank you for your compliment." She said, resisting the urge to knock the boss away.

"But then again, Barrett is really persistent. Forget it, let's not talk about it. How are you preparing for the stage? You will officially enter the third stage tomorrow. Are you ready?"

Kainchellu showed a sincere smile.

"Yes, I'm ready and can start anytime."

"That's good. I'll inform these eight people and let them arrive on time tomorrow. By the way, I wish them in my name, so that these cute little guys can rest early, don't stay up too late, and have a stable night sleep."

"Okay, I will."

When I received the blessing from the vice president, I was about to have dinner. As soon as Zhuang Mingge came back from outside, he saw strange magic cars passing by.

This is a specialty of the magic world. From the outside, it looks no different from the outside car, but in fact the internal system is completely different. There is no engine, no battery, or even no wheels. All are supplied with magic power. The internal operating system uses magic chips, which are very fast and the speed of sound is like playing, without the difficulty of point.

The fastest magic car can reach ten times the speed of sound, but humans do not have such fast reaction nerves. Even if the reaction nerve is strengthened, no one is willing to move forward with ten times the speed of sound at all times.

Generally speaking, even if you use the speed of sound to move forward, it should be lightning for ordinary people.

What passed by Zhuang Mingge was obviously not the latest magic car, but the old car about ten years ago. Time has passed and eroded the outside. Although it still looks new, it gives people a sense of vicissitudes of being baptized by time.

The magic car passed Zhuang Mingge and soon arrived at the isolation area. It slowly stopped and landed on the ground. Then the car door opened and walked out of it - a man in white clothes.

By the way, he dressed very much like a chef in the kitchen.

Zhuang Mingge walked in and found out that he was a chef, not a chef, and he was also a person Zhuang Mingge knew.

"Uncle Pauling?"

"Oh, it's Yi!" The other party quickly recognized Zhuang Mingge and said joy in his face, "Long time no see, Yi."

"Long time no see, Uncle Baolin, you are like..."

"I'll bring you dinner." Uncle Baolin patted his car. Zhuang Mingge saw through the car window that the inside of the magic car was a space that was so empty that it could be put down the football field, occupied by various foods, and thousands of mixed-race food in the isolation area were inside.

The interior of this magic car has obviously been expanded with space, so it has such a huge space.

The kitchen of the old school building has been unused for a long time. All the food is served from the new school council. Every day, someone will send food here. Of course, Zhuang Mingge knows this.

However, these are trivial matters and should be done by some people working in the kitchen. There is no need to use Uncle Baolin to throw away the kitchen like this.

"By the way, Yi, I'll give it to you." As if suddenly remembering something, Uncle Baolin took out a black three-dimensional hexagonal box from his pocket and handed it over to Zhuang Mingge.

"What's this?"

"I don't know, this is what Maiya asked me to give you. He said it would be useful to you. Remember, go and don't let others see it." As he said that, he quickly asked Zhuang Mingge to pack up, turned around and started to busy moving the food out.

Zhuang Mingge put the hexagonal box into the bag and took the initiative to go forward, "I'll help you with it, Uncle Baolin."

"Sorry, Yi, then I'll give you all these, and these..."

"Okay, Uncle Pauling."

Zhuang Mingge did not refuse, but just piled up food. He recited the spell and cast a relatively common seal magic.

Seal magic card sealing technique.

Zhuang Mingge stretched out his right hand and gently tapped the food. All the food touched by Zhuang Mingge turned into cards and slowly landed on the ground. Zhuang Mingge picked it up. No, he accumulated a lot of terrible things in his hands, and each card was painted with exquisite food.

In almost a few minutes, Zhuang Mingge turned all the food into a card for carrying.

"I really helped, Uncle Lin smiled happily, "I thought I was busy with the formation, it was worthy of being Yi. Can you already use magic so skillfully?"

"Thanks to everyone's help." Zhuang Mingge smiled modestly.

This is also the truth. Without the help of others, Zhuang Mingge would still be working hard for basic magic, and he would not be the same as he is today.

"Then I'll ask you next. I have something to do, so I'll go back first."

Uncle Baolin said, and turned around while driving. Zhuang Mingge smiled and said a few words. He walked out of the car. Baolin waved his hand, and the magic car slowly floated up and disappeared at the end of the vision.

Zhuang Mingge expressed envy, jealousy and hatred for the speed of the magic car.

However, even an old magic car requires tens of thousands of credits. Zhuang Mingge does not have such courage yet, so I should wait and talk about it later when buying a magic car.

After Uncle Baolin left, Zhuang Mingge returned to the old school building with a pile of cards and began to put each card on the table.

"It's Lord Barrett, Lord Barrett, let's help too."

"Yes, I'll come too, I'll come too."

Several mixed-race children gathered in the hall rushed up to help Zhuang Mingge put the card in place and unleash the magic by the way. The exquisite food appeared, and the fragrance of you immediately filled the entire teaching building.!
Chapter completed!