Yun Qing, wearing her loose school uniform, walked slowly towards Class 21. At this time, the morning self-study time for the senior class had already begun.
When Yun Qing was still some distance away from Class 21, he heard a man and a woman arguing.
The female voice was shrill and loud, and it sounded somewhat familiar.
"Choosing the school beauty is a matter of our own will. We should vote for whoever we want to be the school beauty! Teng Sha, what's wrong with you? If you want to choose Yun Qing, that's your business! Why do you have to drag us along?"
Then, a slightly low and deep male voice spoke angrily.
"Who is pulling you down? Yun Qing's looks and temperament are there for everyone to see. We are not blind! The video on the forum clearly shows that someone is jealous of our class 21, which is about to have a reputation of being a double-school class. That's why they want to lower Yun Qing's votes! For the sake of our class 21, as long as you have a sense of collective honor, you should vote for Yun Qing!"
The two were arguing quite loudly, and students from Class 19 and Class 20 next to Class 21 all leaned forward to listen to the noise.
Yun Qing, who was lazily walking towards Class 21, paused slightly. She didn't expect that the school beauty selection was not over after an entire night, and from the sound of it, this group of people were going to eat her directly.
She glanced at the people who were watching the fun, took off her schoolbag, and walked straight into Class 21.
The two people who were arguing fell silent when they saw Yun Qing coming in.
At this moment, the rest of the students in the class also sat up straight and looked at Yun Qing, waiting for her reaction.
One of the girls sitting in the front rows sneered, "Now that the real owner is here, Teng Sha, ask Yun Qing if she is willing to use such dishonest means to win the title of campus beauty."
The girl was wearing a black tight skirt and had big wavy curls. She glanced at Yun Qing with disdain and continued to trim her nails.
Yun Qing's lips curled slightly. Unexpectedly, this person was an acquaintance.
Cheng Keqi, the original owner often saw her and Lin Moyu together before.
However, she has been in school for a few days and just noticed today that Cheng Keqi is also in Class 21.
Lin Moyu's votes were close to hers, and Cheng Keqi had a good relationship with Lin Moyu, so it was understandable why she opposed canvassing for votes.
Teng Sha looked at Yun Qing hesitantly and said, "Student Yun, the video on the forum was clearly uploaded by another class on purpose in order to lower your votes."
Teng Sha is a well-built man, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a bandit-like air. He said this with full of indignation.
When he spoke, the whole class held their breath, and it seemed that no one was afraid to listen to him.
But to be honest, this was the first time she noticed this person today.
Yun Qing turned her head and looked at Cheng Keqi again, and found that Cheng Keqi was looking at her with a smile, as if she was enjoying a good show.
Yun Qing collected her thoughts and glanced at everyone in the classroom. She found that everyone was looking at her intently, as if they cared a lot about being chosen as the school belle.
She paused and said, "The presence of the school beauty in our class can indeed increase the popularity of our class, but we still have to respect everyone's aesthetic taste. I believe everyone's aesthetic taste is normal. As for the video on the forum, it's just the scene where Lin Moyu came to find me. As for other people's comments, there's no need for everyone to care too much."
The video on the forum was just about Lin Moyu coming to Class 21 to find her yesterday. Although she didn't read the comments under the video, she could guess that people must have inferred other things from the conversation between her and Lin Moyu. In addition, some people deliberately led the discussion, so the comments on the forum were not very nice.
Ji Xuran sat in his seat with his legs crossed, his hands behind his head, and listening to what she said while dancing with his feet up and down. As soon as Yun finished speaking, he whistled at her.
Yun Qing glanced at Ji Xuran with a half-smile, "Don't be too stressed, everyone. Although the school belle issue has not been determined yet, the school hunk is already our classmate Ji. Our class 21 is still in the spotlight."
After saying that, Yun Qing returned to his seat, and everyone turned their eyes to Ji Xuran.
Ji Xuran, who was sitting behind Yun Qing, felt a bunch of burning gazes and couldn't sit still any longer. He stretched his neck and said to Yun Qing, "I say, the school beauties' affairs are your female classmates' business. Why are you getting a grown man like me involved?"
Lu Yanzhu reached out and pushed Ji Xuran's head aside, holding her phone close to Yun Qing and said, "Yun Qing, there is less than a day left before the voting ends. Originally, you had more than 200 votes than Lin Moyu, but now she has surpassed you. Are you really not going to canvass for votes?"
Yun Qing tilted his head to glance at the phone in Lu Yanzhu's hand.
There are two photos of Lin Moyu. One shows her reading a book, and the other shows her drawing. She seems to be living a peaceful life, and she indeed looks like a good student.
Looking at her photo again, I felt so sleepy that I almost burst out.
Yun Qing's mouth twitched, "To be honest, if I had to choose, I would also choose Lin Moyu."
Lu Yanzhu: “…”
Yun Qing didn't take a nap until around four in the morning. He was feeling sleepy now, so he didn't care who would end up with the school belle and just lay down on the table and fell asleep.
Ji Xuran glanced at Yun Qing, his mouth twitched, and then he turned his gaze to Lu Yanzhu, "I saw that she spent 70% of her time sleeping during class, and the remaining 30% was spent reading novels. Was she a 'leader' in her previous life?"
After noon, Lin Moyu's tickets had surpassed Yun Qing by a large margin. Seeing that Yun Qing's tickets were almost at a standstill, Lu Yanzhu anxiously pushed Yun Qing awake.
"Yunqing, take a look. News has spread on the forum that you don't even bother to vote. Your vote has not moved!"
Yun Qing sat up straight and took the phone from Lu Yanzhu. There were more voices in the forum.
[Who will inherit my homework]: I heard that Class 21 was canvassing for Yun Qing, but Yun Qing just said no, and the canvassing boss did all the work in vain. Sigh! [I’m going to blow up the school]: What is Yun Qing trying to do? People tried to canvass for her with good intentions, but were rejected. She is so disdainful of voting. Doesn’t she take our Imperial Capital High School’s school beauty election seriously? In that case, why bother uploading your own photo? [After school started, I realized that I didn’t do my summer homework]: I heard that Yun Qing said that anyone with normal aesthetic taste would choose her. She is too confident in herself! Yun Qing frowned slightly. Did someone from Class 21 spread what she said? And even exaggerated it? Seeing this, Lu Yanzhu immediately stood up, turned to look at Teng Sha in the last row, and said in a cold voice: “Teng Sha, what do you mean by this!”