"Lan Qingruo! Why are you becoming more and more hateful? Have you been led astray by Bai Xingchen and Yan Xujian, two people who don't talk about virtue? Qingruo, let me tell you, you should stay away from them in the future.

Click!" Yan Qianlan put her hands on her hips and said angrily to Lan Qingruo.

"..." Lan Qingruo remained silent on this. What she said was true, and she only answered after asking her. Was she wrong?

"Field No. 1, Lan Qingruo from Class 15, Class 1 vs. Li Lei from Class 1, Class 3." The referee's voice sounded in the field. It was obvious that the first round of the game was over and it was Lan Qingruo's turn to play.

Lan Qingruo and Yan Qianlan walked to the designated arena together.

A middle-aged woman explained the rules of the game to them. Lan Qingruo roughly understood that as long as the opponent gave up or couldn't get up, he would win.

This was a piece of cake for Lan Qingruo. Not long after the game started, Lan Qingruo beat his opponent to the point of admitting defeat. Effortlessly, he ended the first round of the selection of the Eighth Executive Committee.

"Wow, Kaka, Qingruo, you are so handsome!" As soon as Lan Qingruo walked out of the arena, Yan Qianlan rushed towards Lan Qingruo quickly. Lan Qingruo habitually turned slightly sideways to avoid Yan Qianlan's movements.

Yan Qianlan threw herself away and stared angrily.

"Qianlan, don't keep staring at me." Lan Qingruo said very innocently. She really didn't like being knocked down by someone like this, so why didn't she just avoid her warm embrace? There was no need to talk to her like this.

Be aggressive.

"No, I'm angry!" Yan Qianlan turned her head and said childishly.

"..." Lan Qingruo was speechless.

Just as Lan Qingruo and Yan Qianlan were fuming, another figure came down from the podium and walked towards them.

"Qian Lan, you are too childish." This was not Lan Qingruo's voice, but came from the mouth of the blond boy standing behind Lan Qingruo at this moment.

"Brother! Why don't you just watch from the rostrum, why don't you come down and join in the fun!" Yan Qianlan heard Yan Tianyi say that to her in front of Lan Qingruo, and immediately replied with great dissatisfaction.

"I'm here to see Lan Qingruo." Yan Tianyi was not angry and explained with a bright smile on his face.

"Hmph, how many are you looking for?" Yan Qianlan snorted, expressing her dissatisfaction. It was okay for him to say bad things about her as soon as he showed up. He didn't come here to find her. It's damn disgusting.

But Yan Tianyi stopped entangled with Yan Qianlan, simply ignored the noisy girl, and turned to talk to Lan Qingruo.

"Qingruo, we meet again." He gave Lan Qingruo a bright smile as always.

"Such an opening statement is too tacky." Lan Qingruo did not cooperate, and she responded with a cold smile. To be honest, Lan Qingruo had a grudge against Yan Tianyi in her heart, and Lan Qingruo just felt that

Yan Tianyi must have a terrible heart underneath such a gentle smile. It feels very bad.

Yan Tianyi was helpless about Lan Qingruo's reaction. The last time he saw her, she had the same attitude, cold and even a little distant. He, Yan Tianyi, considered himself approachable, gentle and nice. On weekdays, everyone said that he was easy to get along with.

But why does Lan Qingruo never give him a good look? He must have done nothing to offend her.

"Haha, it's a bit vulgar, but it just reflects my mood at the moment." Yan Tianyi is also known for his good temper, and he can still hold his own even if others don't like him.

"How do you feel? But I can only say that this sentence is consistent with the facts." Lan Qingruo replied.

"Indeed, does this mean that we are destined to be together?" Yan Tianyi still smiled. No matter how Lan Qingruo tried to dismantle him, he still refused to run away.

Destined?! Lan Qingruo couldn't help but sweat. Don't scare her, okay? Not to mention that meeting her twice in the same school has nothing to do with being destined. Let's just talk about "destined"

Well, the meaning of the word "destined" when he said it to Lan Qingruo, the dignified president of the Yuexi Student Union, was really unpredictable. Could it be that he was another person who wanted to be friends with her?

Lan Qingruo had to say that her popularity had been soaring recently. It wasn't that she was narcissistic, she really felt that everyone in the school wanted to have something to do with her.

"President Yan is joking, your Yan Qianlan and I are good friends. It is inevitable that we will run into each other a few times. We cannot say that we are destined," Lan Qingruo replied.

"If Lan Qingruo also participates in this selection, there must be no one else in the school who can compete with you for this spot." Yan Tianyi finally decided not to continue arguing with Lan Qingruo about the opening remarks and took the initiative to change the topic.

"President Yan really thinks highly of me. My advantage at most is that I have a face that I can see through. I'm afraid I can't see through other aspects." Lan Qingruo didn't mean to mess with Yan Tianyi by saying this.

To play devil's advocate, but to tell the truth, even in terms of appearance, she is fake. She is simply a woman.

Yan Tianyi just smiled softly and did not comment.

"Then let's make a bet, shall we?" he said, still smiling like a gentleman.

Lan Qingruo looked at Yan Tianyi for a while, but she was still completely confused about his intentions. After a slight hesitation, she replied: "How do you want to bet?"

"If you win this trial, it will be considered my win. If you don't win, it will be considered your win. If you win, you can ask me to do anything." He received Lan Qingruo's affirmation.

The answer, he said with a real smile between his eyebrows.

"What if I am the loser?" Lan Qingruo asked.

"Haha, then come and stay at my house for a day as my friend." He smiled softly and replied.

The request was to go to his house for a day, which was really a strange request, but since her current identity was as a boy, it was okay to agree to this request.

"Then you're not afraid that I will lose the game on purpose?" Lan Qingruo asked again.

"You won't, just like I won't use my authority to win this bet." Yan Tianyi replied calmly and calmly.

Lan Qingruo looked at Yan Tianyi's confident and dazzling smile and couldn't help being slightly stunned. Maybe Yan Tianyi was not as scary as she thought. Maybe he was really just excellent, humble and gentle.

"Okay, I will try my best to compete. We will see the results in a week." Lan Qingruo gave Yan Tianyi a promise.

Immediately, Lan Qingruo left in a hurry without dragging Yan Qianlan with him, who was still angrily accusing his brother. It was quite suspected that he had fled.

Perhaps she was really afraid that if she saw his gentle smile too much, she would lose her guard against him.

Yan Tianyi stood there, his sister chattering endlessly, but he just smiled and looked at her hurried back. Her view of him must have begun to change.

For Lan Qingruo, this first competition of skills was undoubtedly a sure win. Four days later, after the largest first selection, a large number of people had been eliminated, and only one was left.

There were fifty people.

The content of the second competition is more absurd. It is a selection of appearance. The selection method is to submit ten photos of your life from various angles to the student union, and then the students’ union will put all the photos of the contestants online and conduct a vote.

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Lan Qingruo originally wanted to take a few photos by himself and teach him, but Yan Qinglan insisted on taking the photos for Lan Qingruo. Lan Qingruo had no choice but to take Yan Qingruo's photos, so he agreed to her.

Yan Qianlan was really motivated to do this. Ever since Lan Qingruo promised her, she would follow Lan Qingruo with a high-end camera every day. Sometimes after pressing the shutter button, she would look at the photo and sigh: He is so handsome! What a pity that he took the photo.

I'm still not as handsome as a real person. It looks like my skills are really bad! Or why don't I secretly bring professionals into the school behind my brother's back?

Every time she heard this sentence, Lan Qingruo would immediately protest to Yan Qianlan. It was painful enough to be followed by Yan Qianlan with a camera all the time. Wouldn't it be even more miserable if she really found a technician to follow her.

Two days later, Yan Qianlan submitted the photo to the student union without Lan Qingruo knowing about it. By the time Lan Qingruo found out, people from the student union had already posted her photo online.

Lan Qingruo almost cried when she saw the photos! The photos taken by Yan Qianlan were really comprehensive.

There is her side face when she is inadvertently staring out the window in a daze, there is her serious look when she lowers her head to take notes, there is her back when she is silently arranging the books on the classroom bookcase, and there is her lazy look when she is sleeping on the table.

, she showed her chic look when she beat up some boys who said she was a pretty boy, and even her handsome figure when she was dragged to play basketball by the boys in her class was photographed.

The most important thing is that each of these photos is more handsome than the last, so handsome that Lan Qingruo herself is ashamed.

Lan Qingruo's appearance, coupled with Yan Qianlan's hard work in capturing the photos, the number of votes for Lan Qingruo's photos is frighteningly high.
Chapter completed!