Colorful balloons, colorful strips, and melodious music. The handsome men and women walking on the campus were all dressed carefully. A temporary stage was placed in the center of the huge playground, and a banner was hung on the stage, "School Angel Contest."
"So excited! Who do you think will be the school angel?" Girl A said curiously
"I guess it will be Senior Sister Rouxue. She is not only beautiful but also kind." Girl b looked intoxicated, as if she was talking about herself.
"My opinion is different from yours. I think it will be Wanyanrui. You see, all the three princes are so close to her. I heard that two of the judges are family friends of Prince Yu's family, and Prince Yu is very fond of Wanyanrui.
It’s good and obvious to everyone.” c girls expressed their opinions
"That seems to be right. We'll know the result tonight." Girl D said simply.
Powder room
Xia Rouxue's private senior makeup artist was preparing for Xia Rouxue to become the spokesperson of the school angel. He Ying and other girls walked around Xia Rouxue and flattered her from time to time: "Senior Rouxue, you are so beautiful", "Rouxue"
You look like a princess”, “Senior Rouxue must be the angel tonight”.
Xia Rouxue said modestly: "It's not as good as you say."
From time to time, his eyes drift to Wanyanrui.
At this time, Wan Yanrui had already put on makeup and was sitting on the chair, clenching her fists nervously: "Sister, I'm a little nervous."
Wan Yanjing comforted her: "There's nothing to be nervous about, it's just a game."
(Mobile phone) What's more in the world/It seems to be very different/Standing beside you/Everything is so spacious/I'm still waiting for you/Love me quietly/As long as you accompany me/Quietly is enough
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"Sister, go out and take the call. I'll be back in a minute." Wan Yanjing looked at her phone. It was someone from the Wanyan sect. She knew it must be something related to the Qingyang Gang.
"Yeah" Wan Yanrui nodded obediently, stood up and walked outside the window when she was bored.
A hint of conspiracy flashed in Xia Rouxue's eyes, and she took advantage of this opportunity and smiled: "I'll go get something and be back in a while."
After answering the phone, Wan Yanjing returned to the dressing room and called Wan Yanrui back to her seat from the window.
"Ah" Wan Yanrui made a painful sound, and tears rolled down her face.
"What's wrong, please sit down quickly." Wanyanjing looked nervously at Wanyanrui, who was crying.
Squatting down and picking up Wan Yanrui's feet, she saw traces of blood on Bai Jiu's feet. Wan Yanjing suddenly became cold and turned around to look at Xia Rouxue. The person being forgiven had no idea that he was looking proud.
She looked at Wan Yanrui and said, "It must be her." Reason reminded her that she could no longer be as impulsive as when she first came to school. She must give her a beautiful counterattack, but not physically, as that would be too cheap for her.
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"Rui'er, go to the health room first" Wanyanjing calmed down.
"It must be Xia Rouxue, I don't want her to be the angel of the school," Wan Yanrui blurted out while crying.
"She is the only one. The only one in the school who least wants me to join the School Angel is Xia Rouxue. This can be further confirmed by the incident with the clothes last time."
Wan Yanjing helped Wan Yan Rui up and said in a cold voice that could be heard by everyone in the room: "The winner of School Angel will never be Xia Rouxue."