Douluo Continent: I'm writing a diary, and something's not right with you guys.

In Lin Ye's eyes, nothing was as important as being competitive, standing out from the crowd, or having power and status as writing more diary entries or winning more rewards.

If you can lie down, don't sit; if you can sit, don't stand; if you can ignore something, don't ignore it.

He'd rather avoid the troublesome and demanding job of being a class monitor than take the initiative to step forward.

Ning Tian also felt a bit emotional.

If they had Lin Ye's confidence, they could obtain all sorts of heaven-defying rewards by simply writing a few words every day, their cultivation would rise rapidly, and they could easily obtain various divine-level techniques, 100,000-year soul rings, and soul bones. They would also want to be such lazy people.

A lazy bum who lacks both ability and confidence is called a loser and will be looked down upon.

But a salted fish with real strength and confidence is called carefree and willful, something others can only envy.

The classes were merged today, so it seems Zhou Yi has been suspended, or at least temporarily suspended.

The classroom suddenly became much larger, noisy and disruptive, which was a bit annoying.

Many people were looking at me and Wang Dong'er, and some were even secretly gossiping about our appearance.

I really don't understand what's so great about looks. Being good-looking can't put food on the table; ability is what matters most.

It doesn't matter anyway, since these people won't have much to do with me in the future. Before long, most of them will be eliminated and won't even have the right to stay at Shrek Academy.

Teacher Mujin said she wanted to elect a class monitor, which was really inexplicable.

Many people look at me and laugh at me, saying what's so good about being a class monitor? It's tiring, troublesome, and you have to meddle in other people's business, which is a waste of time.

Let whoever wants to be it do it; I definitely won't.

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After reading the diary entries, Wang Dong'er gave a helpless twitch of her lips and thought to herself: Sure enough, expecting Lin Ye to take the initiative to manage things is harder than climbing to heaven. He is clearly the strongest among everyone, but he is lazy to the bone and always wants to avoid everything.

Ning Tian and Xiao Xiao saw it too, and they both sighed inwardly.

Yes, it's ridiculous to make Lin Ye the class monitor; it's like a joke.

Teacher Mu Jin cleared her throat, drawing everyone's attention.

"Okay, quiet down."

Ms. Mu Jin's voice was not loud, but it carried an undeniable authority, and the classroom, which had been filled with whispers, instantly fell silent.

"Before classes officially begin today, let's elect a class monitor."

Teacher Mu Jin's gaze swept over all the students from Class 1 and Class 2 sitting below the stage: "Considering that we are two classes taking classes together and there are many daily affairs, we will only appoint one class monitor to be responsible for the discipline, attendance and organization of various activities of both classes."

After he finished speaking, the classroom remained silent.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one raised their hand.

Everyone knew perfectly well that the position of class monitor, though glamorous, was actually a tough job.

Especially at Shrek Academy, those who can get in are all geniuses from various places, each one proud and arrogant, and none of them are willing to submit to anyone else.

Being a class monitor requires not only strong abilities but also the courage and energy to manage these people; otherwise, one can easily offend others.

Moreover, everyone is still shaken by what happened with Zhou Yi yesterday, and no one wants to be in the limelight.

Teacher Mu Jin showed no surprise whatsoever.

She picked up the two rosters on the podium and slowly began to flip through them.

Her fingers traced over each name, her gaze occasionally lifting to scrutinize the corresponding student.

When it comes to selecting a class monitor, Mu Jin has her own set of standards.

While the class monitor's abilities are important, at the very least, they must be able to keep the situation in check; this accounts for half of the factors.

But when it comes to your other half, you need to consider their personality.

If someone is too laid-back and lazy to take charge, no matter how capable they are, being a class monitor won't help them.

He doesn't care when the class is in complete chaos, so what's the point of having a class monitor?

Some people, although they want to take charge, are too soft-hearted and lack the confidence. They back down after a few words from others. If such a person is the class monitor, they will only be bullied and no one will respect them.

Someone like Wang Dong would be the perfect fit.

Mu Jin's finger stopped on the name "Wang Dong," and she looked up at the boy with pink and blue hair.

Wang Dong's cultivation level is among the top of all the new students, there is no doubt about that.

More importantly, her aloof and unapproachable demeanor makes her a natural fit for management.

She just stands there, and without saying a word, just a cold look at you is enough to make you shiver. Who would dare to talk back to her?

"Wang Dong, how about you be the class monitor?"

Teacher Mujin asked the question, her tone carrying an air of undeniable authority.

Upon hearing this, Wang Dong subconsciously turned to look at Lin Ye beside him.

Lin Ye was tilting his head slightly, staring blankly at a sycamore tree outside the window, seemingly lost in thought.

Lin Ye seemed completely out of it, clearly not having heard what Teacher Mu Jin had just said.

Wang Dong sighed softly to himself.

She knew it would be like this.

Whenever Lin Ye is involved in matters that require his attention, he immediately goes into stealth mode, wishing the whole world could never see him.

Wang Dong withdrew his gaze, slowly stood up, and nodded to Teacher Mu Jin: "Okay."

Her voice was clear and crisp, yet carried a cool quality, echoing in the quiet classroom.

Ms. Mu Jin nodded in satisfaction and waved her hand: "Come over to the podium."

Wang Dong strode up to the podium. Her posture was upright, sunlight streaming through the window and illuminating her delicate profile; she resembled a drawn sword, her brilliance fully revealed.

Teacher Mu Jin stepped aside to make room, pointed at Wang Dong, and said to the students of the two classes below the stage: "From today onwards, Wang Dong will be the class monitor of our Class 1 and Class 2."

"Does anyone want to challenge for the class monitor position? If so, we can compete fairly. If you can beat Wang Dong, the class monitor position is yours."

The classroom was deathly silent.

Everyone kept their heads down. The students in Class One, needless to say, had just experienced Zhou Yi's ruthless methods yesterday, and they were all still in a state of fright. They didn't dare to challenge Wang Dong, let alone speak loudly.

As for the students in Class Two, that's even more impossible.

Most of the students in Class Two barely made it in. While their talent was passable, they were still far behind the true geniuses in Class One.

A few of the slightly stronger ones had just shown a hint of eagerness on their faces, but after meeting Wang Dong's cold eyes, they immediately felt as if they had been doused with cold water, and reluctantly withdrew their gazes and lowered their heads.

Seeing that no one spoke, Teacher Mu Jin clapped her hands: "Since no one is going to challenge, then Wang Dong will be the official class monitor for both of our classes. Let's all give him a round of applause."

A round of enthusiastic applause erupted, but no one raised any objections.

Wang Dong stood on the podium, his face expressionless, only glancing indifferently at the audience below.

Wherever that gaze swept, everyone subconsciously sat up straight, even their breathing became lighter.

Teacher Mu Jin nodded in satisfaction.

Sure enough, she hadn't misjudged him.

The moment Wang Dong stood there, the discipline of the entire class immediately improved; it was even more effective than her words as the teacher.

"Alright, the class monitor has been chosen, let's begin class."

Teacher Mujin opened the textbook and began explaining today's content.

It wasn't until then that Lin Ye slowly came to his senses. He glanced blankly at Wang Dong on the podium, then at the students clapping around him, and whispered to Xiao Xiao beside him, "What's wrong? What happened?"

Xiao Xiao covered her mouth and whispered, "Brother Wang Dong has become our class monitor."

"Oh."

Lin Ye nodded in sudden realization, a look of relief appearing on his face.

Great! Finally, someone has become the class monitor, so it won't be my turn.

He was secretly pleased with himself, completely unaware that a large part of the reason Wang Dong agreed to be the class monitor was because of his hands-off approach.

The morning's classes ended quickly.

As soon as the bell rang, the students rushed out of the classroom and ran towards the cafeteria.

Lin Ye, Wang Dong, Xiao Xiao, Ning Tian, ​​and a few others walked slowly behind.

The group entered the cafeteria and found a seat by the window.

Xiao Xiao went to get some food and came back, and the group began to eat.

Chapter 130 Qiankun Asks About Love Valley

Just then, a hushed discussion came from the next table.

Although the sound wasn't loud, it still reached their ears clearly in the relatively quiet cafeteria.

"Hey, have you heard? Something terrible has happened!"

A boy's voice rang out, tinged with undisguised smugness; he was clearly the well-informed member of the group.