"Hey? Are you a bully?"
Chu Ci was not surprised to get such a response from this person. This guy had such a bad temper that it was really impossible to deal with him. With his lips covered, Chu Ci's eyes showed some dissatisfaction, and he protested in a vague voice.
But the protest was ineffective. Such curses only made Qiao Sirui narrow his eyes slightly, bend down and look into Chu Ci's eyes. Then he raised his hand and took Chu Ci's hand, walking out with Chu Ci, while not forgetting to speak and responding very readily.
"Yeah, and you just changed the subject," Qiao Sirui raised his eyebrows slightly and spoke again casually, "Were you bullied?"
"Hmm?" Chu Ci tilted her head and looked at Qiao Sirui in front of her. Just as she was looking at him and thinking, she heard him speak immediately over there, "By the sophomores in your college, because of that competition."
"Well," Chu Ci didn't seem to care much about the matter. After hearing his words, she blinked, raised her hand to smooth her hair, and tilted her head to think, "It's not really bullying, is it? It's a matter of mutual consent and ability..."
After all, it's about canvassing for votes, and there's no logic to it. The popularity votes obtained through canvassing do account for two-thirds of the total score, but the remaining one-third still depends on the organizer. So even if you get the highest number of votes, if it's really unsightly, the organizer's score will be low and it will still be rejected directly.
In addition, for them as freshmen, this event was basically a chance encounter. Their foundation was not solid, and they did not recognize many words. They just forced the pronunciation to fit the words. After all, it was one thing to decide to learn a foreign language when they entered school, but what kind of foreign language they wanted to learn was another. It was not the English they had been learning from junior high school to high school. This was also the characteristic of English, so if they participated in this competition, the votes for English songs would be given a certain degree of discount.
This is why this competition is mostly held by foreign language colleges across the country.
Qiao Sirui snorted at Chu Ci's attitude and raised his big hand to rub Chu Ci's head. This man has always been arrogant and domineering. After hearing what Chu Ci said, he glanced at her sideways and said, "So, is this consensual?"
Chu Ci thought about the compulsory voting situation some time ago, blinked, and shook his head honestly, "That's not the case."
At least most of the people she knows are not willing to be together.
"That's it. I just bully you because you're being honest." Qiao Sirui's tone of a young master from Beijing was a little drawn out, with a hint of dissatisfaction. His dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued to rub Chu Ci's head with his big hand. He directly imparted his 'experience', "The best way to deal with this situation is to fight back. Fight her a few times to let her know you're not easy to mess with, and she won't dare to mess with you again."
He spoke the last few words in a casual tone, but one could hear his seriousness and a hint of ruthlessness from them.
Chu Ci: ...
You're definitely a troublemaker in the eyes of your teachers, right? You must have given your teachers a lot of headaches in high school, right?
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