CHAPTER-439

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"This... Not good... " The man was shocked. All the competitions in Shiyi middle school are based on the principle of fairness and justice. It's a little too much..

"Nothing bad." "It's nothing more than innovation," said SMER. "It's always aesthetic fatigue when you win a prize."

"Well, President, this campus Angel contest is a public welfare activity of the school. The contestants will provide the class teacher with the photos, and then they will be posted on the bulletin board. The students will buy one free of charge, which is 20 yuan. By Christmas Eve, all the income will be donated to the orphanage by the champion of the campus angel as a representative."

"So there's no aesthetic fatigue, because it's all photos that you buy on your own." Another student union member said, "but the last one was really spectacular..."

"Oh?" SMER picked his eyebrows. He had just transferred to school, but he didn't know this: "what's the winning rate of Yilanyou?"

"Five hundred percent." "At that time, the whole school was robbing. I remember someone counted the average number of people was seven," the girl said with a smile.

"So popular." "I see," He said with a sneer. Is there anything else besides this? "

"The student union of the day after tomorrow's sports meeting is going to maintain the scene. This is our list." Another person handed over a list and said, "Ilanyou is also under the student union now, so I will..."

"Cross it out." "You don't need her, just find someone else to replace her,"  He interrupted the student union member.

"Er..." The man said in a daze, "OK..."

"And on October 12, y city will send representatives to compete with our students in friendship competition." A girl with glasses on her left hand turned over the notebook and said, "this time it's related to the previous national elite competition. It's a follow-up activity. The list arranged by the school is here."

"Ilanyou..." SMER looks at the list and frowns. Why is it her? Is everything related to this Ilanyou today: "cross it out."

"Not this one." The girl with glasses shook her head and said, "she is the first in the national elite student competition in English single subject. She has to take part in it."

“……” SMER sipped his mouth, looked away from the list and asked, "is there anything else?" It's better to have nothing to do with that Yilanyou.

"No more." Everyone shook their heads.

"Then let's go." "Remember, do it again. I don't want to see any information about Ilanyou on it," said SMER, pointing to the poster.

"OK." The student in charge of the poster nodded and rolled up the poster on the desk. It's going to be used tomorrow. It seems that today's overtime work has been increased.

Watching everyone leave the meeting room of the student union. Si Mo stretches out a stretch and looks out of the window. Since Si ran says that Ilanyou is not such a simple person, OK, let's see how complicated Ilanyou is. Under his pressure, he wants to see how Ilanyou fight back.

This time is too hard and boring for him to have fun.

"Ilanyou, don't let me down..." Si mo squinted at the students who were walking outside the window. A smile appeared on his lips.
"Ha Joo." A sneeze, Yilanyou rubbed her nose.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ya walked beside Yilanyou with her schoolbag on her back. "You have a cold?"

"Nothing." Ilanyou shook her head. "My nose just itched."

"It's hard to get a good cold. Pay attention." Zhang Ya reminds her.

"Yes." Ilanyou nodded and looked out of the school gate. Unexpectedly, she saw a young man. She felt that he was about their age. He was tall and thin. He had black hair and dyed the color. He had a decadent look of not waking up with a cigarette in his mouth.

The students of No.1 Middle School in the city always look at him and walk around him when they pass by the school gate. The boy doesn't care, but his eyes are like looking for something in the crowd. When he see Yilanyou and Zhangya, he hooked his mouths.

"Who is this man?" Ilanyou doesn't remember that she knew this man.

“……” Zhang Ya's footsteps stopped, and [Gulu] swallowed a mouthful of saliva. How could he come here?

That boy seems to have noticed Zhang Ya too. He raised his mouth and smiled. The boy's ruffian look was surprisingly good-looking. She felt that there was always a whiff of evil.

"Youyou..." Zhang Ya pinched her fist and lowered her head slightly. "You go first. I have something to deal with."

"Yes." Yi Lanyou looks at Zhang Ya's expression and understands: "pay attention to safety."

"Good." Zhang Ya nodded her head, strode out, lowered her head and passed the boy. Zhang Ya whispered, "come with me."

"Tut." That boy hums a smile, how? Afraid she'd lose her first's face here?

Ilanyou frowned and thought it was not good to keep up. Everyone has their own secrets that they don't want to be touched, especially Zhang Ya. She seems bright, optimistic and strong, and her tongue is invincible, but it's just a surface. If Wang Xiaoman is a clear spring, clear and sweet, then Zhang Ya is a deep pool reflecting the shadow of the moon, beautiful but dangerous.

Zhang Ya died early for some reason. Ilanyou also attended her funeral. She don't know what will happen in this life. Such a good girl can't repeat the past life.

Leaving school and entering the alley, Yilanyou got on his private car: "Uncle Yu, go to my mother's place."

"Good lady." Laoyu replied, "don't you go home today?"

"I won't go back to Yi mansion today." Ilanyou corrected the old driver and smiled.

“……” Lao Yu paused and nodded again: "I know the eldest lady."

"Yes." Yilanyou nods and takes out her mobile phone to look at the current news and information.

At the same time, Zhang Ya glared at the person in front of her in another alley across the wall: "Yan Lecheng, why do you want to come to Shiyi middle school in this way?" Has Yan Lecheng lost his mind? Don't he know how much trouble he will bring to principal Yan?

"What? Think I'm ashamed? " Yan Lecheng asked with a sneer.

"Yes. It's a shame. " Zhang Ya frowned and asked, "you haven't been back for a week. Do you know how worried he is?"

"He?" Yan Lecheng laughs: "don't you even call him[dad]?" Have these two reached this point?

It seems that he must have missed a lot of plots when he was not at Yan's house.

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