If The Real World Is Suddenly Gamified

Everyone's eyes were once again attracted by Wu Fengzhen's voice.

She stood up from her seat and said in a still loud voice:

"I have no objection to the result of the class committee election, and I am willing to accept the result."

"But what I want to say is,"

"Student Chen Yilang was indeed elected as the monitor of our class by virtue of his personal charm."

"But to be the leader of a class, you need to shoulder the responsibility of the class."

"As for Chen Yilang, he also said that before that, he had never had any experience as a monitor."

"So I want to ask classmate Chen,"

"Do you have any plans and arrangements for the upcoming class work?"

After Wu Fengzhen finished speaking,

Everyone in the classroom fell silent.

Everyone looked at Wu Fengzhen, and at the same time they looked at Chen Yilang.

question!

This is a proper question!

Although their real sister had tried her best to speak very euphemistically, the meaning was still very clear.

——Although I accept this result, I don't accept you as the monitor.

So, I raise my doubts about your ability to work!

But to put it in a slightly easier-to-understand way, it would be——

Sorry, I think you are 8 lines.

"The familiar smell of gunpowder!"

The students stretched their necks subconsciously, wondering how their Brother Lang planned to respond.

...

【Ding! 】

[[lv7 Valkyrie] used [sharp words], which caused a lot of damage to you! 】

[HP-203! 】

Chen Yilang felt a sharp pain in his head, and his health was cut off by a large amount.

It hurts a little bit!

This woman is really not gentle at all...

Chen Yilang complained silently in his heart.

But well,

Do not know why,

Before that, Chen Yilang seemed to have anticipated that a similar scene would happen.

So he had already prepared for this in his heart.

"Okay, let me answer this question from Wu Fengzhen."

Chen Yilang didn't hesitate much, but stood up quite neatly from his seat, saying:

"first,"

"I quite understand the doubts raised by Wu Fengzhen."

"First, let me answer Wu Fengzhen's question."

"I do have my own plan for the class work that will be carried out soon."

"But I admit that due to lack of experience, ideas may not be mature enough, so I also hope that students will provide more suggestions and opinions, and Wu Fengzhen is also welcome to give some pointers."

Chen Yilang finished speaking.

Wu Fengzhen suddenly felt a little speechless.

no way,

Chen Yilang's routine was indeed too smooth and watertight.

First of all, he did not show any gaffes such as becoming angry from embarrassment, but instead admitted his mistakes openly.

Just because of this, Wu Fengzhen has no way to continue to blame him.

Not to mention, at the end Chen Yilang very modestly proposed to learn from her, which made her even more helpless.

As the saying goes, stretch out your hand and don't hit a smiling face. This sentence does have its truth.

But Wu Fengzhen was still a little unwilling.

After thinking for a while, she said again:

"Student Chen Yilang's answer doesn't satisfy me."

"Although your attitude is very good, what I want to hear is practical things, not empty talk."

"For example?" Chen Yilang turned the conversation back to Wu Fengzhen.

"For example..."

Wu Fengzhen frowned slightly, "Take a recent class work as an example."

"The work of distributing textbooks will start in about a day or two."

"I would like to ask, how should Chen Yilang organize this work?"

The question and answer between these two people made everyone who had already started to feel drowsy involuntarily cheer up again.

The so-called distribution of teaching materials, to put it a little more generally, is actually moving books.

This matter is not difficult to say, but it is not very simple to say simple.

Because according to the statement in the notice, the place to collect the teaching materials is in the No. 12 teaching building,

And that place,

The professional dormitory area of ​​the business school,

There is still a long way to go.

about this matter,

Chen Yilang had actually thought about it before.

When he was in the dormitory before, he talked about this with several other sand sculpture sons.

The final conclusion is-

It is not realistic to mobilize the students in the class to move books together.

Nanxuan University is very large, and there are a lot of teaching materials distributed.

If it was carried by hand, there is a great possibility that the big guy died of exhaustion on the road.

So the best way,

In fact, it is to seek the help of a third party.

For example, renting a car.

"My current idea is to rent a school bus on the day when the textbooks are distributed." Chen Yilang said.

"It's okay, it's not too outrageous."

Wu Fengzhen nodded, "I almost thought that you planned to organize everyone to walk with you to move books."

"but,"

"You're still ignoring something."

"Student Wu please advise." Chen Yilang said.

"Renting a school bus is almost the way everyone can think of."

Wu Fengzhen said, "Everyone plans to rent a school bus to move books, but there are only a few school buses."

"so,"

"Why do you dare to say that you will be able to snatch it?"

"..." Chen Yilang was slightly taken aback.

I couldn't pick up the conversation all of a sudden.

Oh shit.

One thing to say,

Although Wu Fengzhen didn't speak well, he really hit the nail on the head!

Usually careless, only Chen Yilang who pays attention to details when laning,

Haven't thought about it at all.

have to admit,

Wu Fengzhen was indeed more considerate in this regard.

Seeing that Chen Yilang seemed unable to answer,

On Wu Fengzhen's face, there seemed to be a satisfied smile, like a winner.

At this moment, she regained a trace of confidence.

Hum

So what if you don't get elected monitor for a while?

Who is the real candidate for this position?

time,

will give the correct answer!

"It really makes sense, thank you Wu Fengzhen for reminding me."

Chen Yilang also replied with a smile, "I will go back and think about it seriously."

"But don't worry, everyone,"

"About the work of distributing teaching materials,"

"I will definitely make a comprehensive and reliable plan."

"Okay, then I will write down what Chen Yilang said first." Wu Fengzhen raised his voice, "I am looking forward to your performance, and I hope you are not just talking."

"Of course it is." Chen Yilang smiled lightly.

...

The other students sitting under the stage, seeing this scene, were very sensible and kept silent.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but there seems to be a faint smell of gunpowder in the air.

As for whether the new squad leader, Brother Lang, can withstand this wave of challenges...

Probably can only wait a few days to see the outcome.