"Luo Yong, six votes!"
Looking at the five big "正" characters on the blackboard, the boy's face was expressionless, with a hint of self-mockery at the corners of his lips.
His palm clenched tightly, the sharp nails dug into his flesh, bringing a piercing pain due to the force.
Luo Yong, Fighting Power six... no.
No, buddy.
Six votes?
Luo Yong was a bit confused himself, with over sixty people in the class. He bribed four people for votes this afternoon, and he only got six votes?
Unfortunately, he wasn't Xiao Yan; no one in the class talked about him, let alone made fun of him.
Without a moment to mourn Luo Yong's defeat, Yu Zhiyi, with 28 votes, immediately emerged on the battlefield!
Since everyone in the class had some favor cards in hand, excluding all of them and then subtracting the girls' votes, what's left is just color...
Spit, what's left is public opinion.
The result was unsurprising, Yu Zhiyi was elected as the Psychological Commissioner with high votes.
