But now, he is determined to take first place.
"After we win him over, can you be my boyfriend? I can't just spend this much time and effort pursuing anyone. Jiang Zhan, you're the first person I, Zhou Shuang, have ever seriously pursued. You've kept rejecting me, which makes me lose face." Zhou Shuang suddenly moved a few steps closer.
Her clear, bright eyes were like dazzling pearls.
Jiang Zhan held his breath and turned his face away: "What exactly do you like about me?"
"Young and handsome," Zhou Shuang said frankly.
"..." Jiang Zhan: "Vulgar!"
Zhou Shuang: "We're all just ordinary people. Your sister was attracted to Shen Jinmo because of his looks, wasn't she? Nobody can escape the mundane in this life. So, stop trying to be a saint and consider me instead. I promise I'll be a really, really good girlfriend."
Zhou Shuang raised three fingers to swear.
Her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her small mouth was slightly pouting, making her look like a little rabbit.
Jiang Zhan's Adam's apple bobbed. "Hmm. Let's talk about it after the competition."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Shuang was overjoyed. She stood on tiptoe and left a kiss on Jiang Zhan's cheek: "Consider it me exercising my rights as his girlfriend ahead of time."
After the kiss, the little girl blushed and left through the door.
Jiang Zhan covered his burning cheeks and pursed his lips.
Jewelry design competition.
Without Shen Shuyuan as a formidable rival, Luo Wuyan sat leisurely in the competition preparation room, putting on her makeup.
The finals will be broadcast globally, and contestants will need to create a unique look.
Shen Jiarui slipped into the preparation room at some point and placed a cup of milk tea, which was a favorite drink of girls, on Luo Wuyan's table.
"I know you don't like it too sweet, so I'll make it 30% sugar and less ice."
Luo Wuyan looked at Shen Jiarui, who had lost some weight, and asked, "Why aren't you at home mourning your grandmother? What are you doing here?"
"This isn't because you're having a competition."
"Don't worry, first place will definitely be mine, you don't need to worry about it." Luo Wuyan handed over the milk tea and took a sip.
She didn't like drinking these kinds of drinks that young girls like, but to her surprise, it tasted pretty good after just one sip, and she drank several mouthfuls in a row.
“Of course, without Shen Shuyuan, you would naturally have gotten first place,” Shen Jiarui shrugged.
As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Wuyan's expression changed drastically, and she slammed the milk tea in her hand heavily on the table: "What do you mean? Are you saying that I am not as good as Shen Shuyuan?"
"Didn't you lose in the last semi-final?" Shen Jiarui realized he had said the wrong thing, but he was still stubborn and lowered his head, his voice a few decibels.
"I deliberately lost to her in the last semi-final. I didn't go all out. Although she is very strong, I would have to give it my all to beat her, but I, Luo Wuyan, am no worse than her."
Luo Wuyan gritted her teeth and said sharply.
"Okay, okay, you're amazing, you're amazing." Seeing that she was quite angry, Shen Jiarui quickly reached out and pressed her shoulder, trying to calm her down.
"Get lost! Shen Jiarui, I, Luo Wuyan, have never needed the approval of a scoundrel to gain my self-worth. I will prove myself with my own strength."
Luo Wuyan kicked Shen Jiarui out of the preparation room.
Shen Jiarui wanted to explain to her that he blamed himself for being so sharp-tongued.
Luo Wuyan had already locked the door from the inside, and no matter how much he begged her, she wouldn't open it.
The first match of the finals was still the jewelry design track, which Luo Wuyan participated in.
Luo Wuyan completed the competition's theme artwork in the shortest time and achieved the highest score ever in the design competition, receiving ten perfect scores.
Luo Wuyan's name scrolled repeatedly at the top of the screen.
Shen Jiarui sat in the audience, gazing at Luo Wuyan's shining name.
He silently slapped himself a few times.
After each track produces a champion, the champion's name will be displayed on the highlight of the race.
Two hours later, Luo Wuyan's name was pushed down by Jiang Zhan.
Jiang Zhan successfully won a race using his left hand.
Lu Zhiwei silently hid in the audience, looking at the brightly lit name on the screen, her face full of satisfaction and pride.
Jiang Zhan proved himself with his left hand.
As a top-notch artist, the left hand is his second weapon.
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