[Quick Transmigration] Lord God is not happy

Xia Yunzhi's deskmate was Li Wenzhuo, and he asked Xia Yunzhi curiously: "Then why do you want to run for another class?"

Xia Yunzhi shook his head: "No, I'm already the representative of the English class."

Li Wenzhuo nodded, and looked at Tianshen again: "Tianshen, why did you suddenly become interested in the sports committee if you didn't choose the monitor?"

Lord God: "Just try it, the class leader is not suitable for me." He just doesn't want to be disciplined by other weak humans in terms of physical fitness.

Xia Yunzhi was writing and drawing on the table, but Li Wenzhuo casually glanced at it, unable to understand.

Wang Hua shouted loudly: "The next one is the sports committee."

Before the main god left, another taller student walked up first.

The Lord God followed him with his eyes, and he knew at a glance that the man was not even one-twentieth of his level in terms of physical fitness.

No threat.

The tall classmate scratched the back of his head shyly, and seemed to be a sincere person: "...If you choose me as the sports committee member, I will treat you very well."

Zhang Liqian touched Tianshen again with his elbow, and said in a low voice: "There are many boys in our class. He said what he said just now. The number of votes is a little dangerous."

"Tian Shen, if you are elected as the sports committee member, what will you do to us?" Xia Yunzhi turned his head and squinted at Tian Shen again.

"Improve your physical fitness." The Lord God didn't think about it, and said it as a matter of course.

Xia Yunzhi was silent for a while, then pulled his lips and said with a smile: "...You can't choose if you are like this."

"Why?" The Lord God was puzzled. This time, he summed up the experience of the previous candidates. Whenever he mentioned the representative of a certain subject, he said that he would help the students improve their grades in that subject.

"Do you think the students in this class like military training?" Xia Yunzhi asked.

The main god fell into memory: "...don't... like it?"

He didn't quite understand.

During the military training, he could hear a lot of complaints every day, and occasionally heard a lot of voices such as praying for rain.

But on the day the military training ended, many students were reluctant to give up to the instructors, playing, laughing... very happily.

There was a flash of surprise in Xia Yunzhi's eyes, as if he didn't understand that Tianshen, who seemed decisive and cold, even needed to hesitate.

"Of course, I don't like it." Xia Yunzhi said, "For the physical fitness of most people in this class, military training programs are torture and boring."

"Most people in this class will choose the latter when they choose to use the physical education class to exercise their bodies and use the time of physical education class to rest and entertain."

Tianshen was surprised: "But you said that only those who are the best in sports are suitable to be sports committee members."

"Isn't it enough to be good at sports?" Tianshen strode towards the stage after saying this.

He wrote his name on the blackboard and rested his hands casually on the podium.

The innate noble temperament poured out naturally.

The noise of the class suddenly disappeared.

The students almost couldn't help themselves, held their breath, and didn't dare to look into Tianshen's eyes.

Xia Yunzhi's quiet black eyes suddenly ignited a few flames of interest.

The Lord God's voice was as cold as ice and snow, and he said firmly: "In this class, no, in this school, my physical fitness is the best."

"There will be no more physically fit students in our class. I think I am very suitable for this position."

"If you vote for me, I will try to use a more comfortable way to help you improve your physical fitness."

The main god's back was as straight as a javelin, and he stepped down from the stage proudly.

Xia Yunzhi thought that Tianshen's arrogant speech would not win many votes.

Maybe even offend people.

But... Xia Yunzhi still wrote Tianshen's name on the anonymous post-it note for voting.

He originally planned to vote for Tianshen, but he didn't pay attention to whether his thinking at this time was different from before.

……

get out of class is approaching.

Voting for all positions has been completed and the counting of votes has begun.

Relying on the majesty accumulated during the military training period, his not weak appearance and temperament, and his reliable speech, Zhang Liqian successfully defeated the second-ranked candidate by 3 votes and was elected as the squad leader.

Li Shanliang was elected as a labor committee member, and Li Wenzhuo participated in the election for a study committee member, but unfortunately, the number of votes was a little weaker and he was not elected.

The students who sang the votes sang to the sports committee this time.

"The sky is deep, the sky is deep, the sky is deep, the sky is deep..." The student who sang the tickets shivered uncomfortably, and continued, "The sky is deep, the sky is deep, the sky is deep..."

Fuck, why are you all so invested in it?

The hands of the students who were drawing the orthographic characters on the podium trembled in surprise.

Although he also voted for Tianshen, but that's just... just what is the reason?

He didn't seem to think about other people at the time.

"...The sky is deep, the sky is deep." All the tickets were read.

Wang Hua, who witnessed this result, couldn't help doubting his life.

He thought that kid named Lu Ren was pretty good too. Why did the whole class vote so well? !

Reminiscent of brother Tianshen, He Youqian's tone of local tyrant, his expression was slightly weird.

The sky is deep, he didn't mean to bribe his classmates, right?

Xia Yunzhi was also stunned.

His reasoning...was wrong.

In his reasoning, Tianshen would also be elected, but not with such a huge disparity in the number of votes.

He glanced at Wang Hua's next thoughts, wrote another note, and handed it to Tianshen's desk——

[Did you give other students any benefits? 】

The main god frowned almost invisible, and said coldly: "Passing notes in class is a violation of discipline."

He stuffed the note Xia Yunzhi handed over directly into the desk drawer, planning to give it to him after class.

Zhang Liqian, who was sitting next to Tianshen, did not doubt whether Tianshen had benefited others.

But the doubts in his heart in other aspects have never been lowered.

He didn't express his opinion, he tried to draw his lips into a smile, and said softly, "Congratulations."

Lord God: "Well, thank you."

From birth to now, the Lord God has never experienced failure except for making him laugh.

It is impossible for him to fail, in the world that belongs to him.

This time after school, Xia Yunzhi took the initiative to propose, saying that he wanted to go to the school gate with Tianshen and the others.

The Lord God doesn't care: "Oh."

Xia Yunzhi followed behind them, looking for something to talk about.

Zhang Liqian could tell that Xia Yunzhi was not good at finding topics like this at all.

His intuition can tell that Xia Yunzhi's purpose of approaching Tianshen is definitely not pure.

He calmly said to Xiaohao in his mind: "You mean this Xia Yunzhi, does he have a system in his mind to let him get close to Tianshen?"

"If everyone around is approaching Tianshen with a purpose..." He suddenly developed some subtle affection for this god-like boy, and said with a sneer, "As expected of the society I'm familiar with."

"Sell, sell mutton, mutton skewers, five yuan, five yuan two, two skewers~~" From the school gate, there were a few strands of kebab aroma, and the intermittent yelling of vendors.

The Lord God was somewhat familiar with this voice.

He Youqian hadn't come yet, he was really attracted by the smell, so he decided to go and have a look.

The chef of the kebabs turned out to be Bai Tingguan, the owner of the barbecue restaurant that He Youqian took him to eat last time.

Bai Tingguan put on the highest politeness, smiled friendlyly at Tianshen, handed a handful of mutton skewers to Tianshen, and said cheerfully, "Eat whatever you want!"

The main god held the skewers in his hand in a daze, and subconsciously wanted to take out the money with the other hand.

"No, no, no money!" Bai Tingguan rubbed his hands together, lowered the brim of his hat suddenly, and twitched his mouth uncontrollably, "You, do you know, know, deep, deep, deep..."

"Deep!" He Youqian's loud call immediately attracted Tianshen's attention.

He casually took out a green note with 50 written on it, put it next to the cooking table next to the grill, and casually walked away with the skewers.

When he got in the car, he looked at He Youqian's slightly tired face, hesitated for a while, handed 5 skewers of mutton skewers to He Youqian, and said, "Do you need some?"

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