Chapter 130

Half a month later, tianwangzhou No. 1 high school.

In this half month, GHQ issued an urban isolation order to Tokyo, which was revealed to be ravaged by the virus.

Sakura Manji and Tianzi, who were left at school, live without information from the outside world.

Living in the blocked campus, students' anxiety and pressure are about to reach the critical point.

The students who are dissatisfied with the student president's memorial hall, arista, are driven by rumors instigated by the hush community. There are more riots in the school. Arista, the Memorial Hall who has lost command, is powerless in the face of this situation.

At the same time, Sakura Manji told everyone that she was a member of the funeral home, and then she was elected the new president of the student union

When Sakura Manji became the student president and took up the leadership position, the students also recovered their peace.

However, under the threat of the "red warning line" moving forward, problems pile up.

Now yingmanji and other members of the student union are discussing how to spend the future.

"I think we can adopt the void grading system to divide each student's void into different levels according to their ability, just like in ancient times, which is easy to manage."

When the meeting fell into silence, Hanchuan Guxun stood up and made his own remarks.

"I object!" the first person who raised an objection was the school article Festival. "This system will cause inequality among students!"

In recent days, the school bar Festival has been using her emptiness to stabilize the injuries of the emperor and other people and appease panicked students. Therefore, even this system can not perfectly solve the existing problems for the current situation, and some new and more serious problems will appear.

"But only the void classification system can manage students more effectively!" Hanchuan Guxun had long realized that there would be opposition, so he had already said, "just like ancient Athens, dividing people into four levels, their city-state can defeat the Persian invaders under the leadership of the highest level!"

Sakura Manji frowned, thinking about the feasibility of the void classification system, and fully considering the inequality mentioned by the school bar Festival.

In fact, in his heart, he still more agrees with the words of the school bar sacrifice, but now he is a leader, so he must have some decisions of the leader.

Not far from the round table, there was a girl with pink ponytail. A pink lunch box as beautiful as her whole was placed on her legs. Her face looked calmly at the door of the conference room, as if she was waiting for something.

And everything in the conference room seems to have nothing to do with her.

This is her character. With incomplete human feelings, she won't have much enthusiasm for anything.

"Pray!"

A call turned her prayer's eyes to Ying Manji, with a trace of inquiry.

"What do you think?" Sakura Manji's eyes are full of affection, light judo, which is completely different from his usual.

After retrieving his memory, Sakura Manji became no longer as timid as before, gradually became more domineering as a leader, and boldly began to pray to him to express his love, completely ignoring the feelings of the son of heaven.

Of course, the relationship between him and the emperor has not broken, but they have become a little unnatural.

Woman, beauty is a curse

Of course, she couldn't feel it. She was very insensitive to this feeling. She only knew that once she was separated from the emperor, she would feel very uncomfortable like last time.

At that time, she understood her feelings for the emperor.

In the face of Sakura Manji's inquiry, she shook her head to show that she didn't know.

"OK." Sakura Manji reluctantly smiled, gave her a nostalgic look, and then continued to negotiate with others.

In fact, he didn't really want to ask her for advice, probably just to find an excuse to see her.

"Ji, we have to decide. We don't have much time, and there is a shortage of vaccines for the implied virus!" Hanchuan Guxun no longer argued with the school bar sacrifice, but looked at yingmanji. He understood that the result of his argument with the school bar sacrifice is not important, and the most important thing is yingmanji's attitude.

"I......" Sakura Manji hesitated.

"Ji! Can't promise!" the school priest firmly opposed it, changing her previous weak posture.

As for the rest of the student union, you look at me and I look at you. They don't express any opinions. After all, they have no bottom in their hearts.

"No! This proposal must not be passed!"

It's amazing.

They all looked at the door of the conference room and saw a silver haired man in a white shirt standing there. It was the son of heaven!

His eyes seemed to light up. The former ran to the son of heaven with his pink lunch box, but the latter was going to pass, but because he took a quick step, his front feet immediately came back, and then gave a cold hum.

No one noticed that Sakura Manji convulsed fiercely at the back of the scene, and his face became a little strange.

"Here," he prayed. He handed the rice ball he made himself and stuffed it into the mouth of the emperor. He didn't come out for many days. He should be hungry.

In the past half a month, the emperor basically stayed in the dormitory to recover from his injuries and rarely walked out. Basically, he prayed or the school bar sacrifice ran to his bedroom to give him food. If they forgot, the emperor would not eat.

In the past half a month, fighting spirit and magic power have recovered, and the injuries on his body have recovered almost. The son of heaven has fully mastered the 343 stars in the space system. He can release high-level space magic without using the star map book, but the casting speed is still a little slow.

"Well..."

The son of heaven wants to cry without tears. When he came in on singles day, he was stuffed with a rice ball into his mouth. The most important thing is his praying cooking skills. He knows that these days

But he said it was delicious and ate it all. He prayed sadly.

"The emperor, your injuries have recovered?" although a little unhappy, the relationship between the two people is still very good, not to mention the strength of the emperor. Ying Manji also asked about the injury of the emperor.

"Almost." the emperor's mouth is stuffed with giant salty rice balls made by praying, and the corners of his mouth are going to be crooked.

"I don't agree with the void classification system!" the emperor took up his praying hand and went to the round table to find an empty seat to sit down.

"You are not a member of the student union, and you are not qualified to make comments." Han Chuan Gu Xun looked gloomy, but he didn't deal with the emperor.

He glanced at him faintly. The emperor ignored his words, but stared at yingmanji, waiting for his judgment.

He is confident that Sakura Manji will listen to himself. After all, Sakura Manji knows his strength and will never harm them.

While others are that the emperor can hide his strength and deeds, so no one else knows the secret of the emperor except Sakura Manji and praying.

I don't know why. The emperor found that there was some deviation between the reality and the original animation. Although the members of the funeral home were scattered with GHQ at that time, Xiaogong Ayase and the talented girl thrush didn't come to tianwangzhou No. 1 high school.

This he is very strange, because the result of that thing has not changed, but there are things that do not accord with the original animation.

"What is the reason..."

Sakura Manji is still hesitating, and her eyes are erratic between the son of heaven and praying.

Hanchuan Guxun, who has always been good at observing words and colors, keenly caught this point. The corners of his mouth couldn't help rising and looked at the son of heaven with a little pride.

It's like an epiphany. The emperor's secret way is not good.

Sure enough, yingmanji finally said, "I agree with Gu Xun's suggestion!"

"What!!!" the school bar sacrifice and other opponents (including Arista, the former president's Memorial Hall) couldn't help shouting out.

Still didn't escape

The emperor sighed secretly, but he didn't want to give up.

"Please think clearly! What consequences will the void classification system bring! Do you want to be Qin Shihuang?!" the emperor asked.

Pop!

Sakura Manji suddenly slapped on the table, then put his hands on the round table, leaned his upper body forward slightly, and said in an indisputable tone: "here, I am the president of the student union!"

Pop!

The emperor did not give in at all. He also slapped the table: "you will only make the dissatisfaction erupt faster and more violently!"

"I have my way!" maybe seeing the tiny action of Zhuqi gently grasping the emperor's arm, something in yingmanji's heart (all know) broke out and shouted at the emperor fiercely.

silent!

Dead silence!

This is the first time everyone has seen Sakura Manji angry!

The emperor's calm face is finally cold