"Hiss, what you said does make sense. Is there really a genius among them?"

"It's possible. The possibility is very high. Anyway, I am very optimistic about Shen Zhizhu. Look at her. She looks calm. It seems that the number of votes cannot affect her mood. She just wants to show her work to everyone and have a competition at the same time."

"I heard that their class was originally electing a monitor, and Teacher Zhou asked several times if anyone wanted to nominate themselves, but no one responded. After Shen Zhizhu raised his hand, Yu Yaner followed suit and said something particularly unpleasant. Shen Zhizhu couldn't stand it anymore, so he proposed the competition."

"This Yu Yan'er is like the loud speaker in our village, always chattering and annoying. If she was in our village, she would have been beaten up long ago. Classmate Shen Zhizhu has a really good temper. If it were me, I would definitely go to her house with a sickle and have a fight with her."

A girl with dark skin and double braids was waving a sickle, which frightened the students standing next to her and made them take two steps back.

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It was as if the girl was really holding a sickle in her hand.

"Stop talking, Shen Zhizhu is moving, look quickly."

It turned out that there was only one vote left in the box below Yu Yaner's work, while there were still quite a few left on Shen Zhizhu's side.

"Shen Zhizhu 65 votes."

"Yu Yan'er got 65 votes."

"Shen Zhizhu 66 votes."

Yu Yaner's votes had been read out, and the teacher in charge of counting Yu Yaner's votes stood aside with his hands behind his back, not moving.

Shen Zhizhu took two steps forward and stopped the teachers from continuing to read out the vote count.

"Teacher, you don't need to read the rest. Let's stop here."

The teacher in charge of Shen Zhizhu's votes was a little surprised and asked again uncertainly.

"Don't you need to know how many votes you have over the other party?"

Shen Zhizhu shook his head and expressed his thoughts.

"No need, teacher. It's just a contest between the two of us. Whoever gets one more vote than the other wins. Even if you get more, the result will be the same. Just stop now."

Shen Zhizhu's original intention was that with only a one-vote difference, the other party would be extremely upset.

But the teacher understood it as, this is a good kid, he knows when to quit, and he gives his opponent a way out and some face.

Even after winning the competition, he remained neither arrogant nor impatient. This is a true testament to his excellent character. He is a good student, talented in his profession, and humble in his conduct.

All the responsible teachers nodded to Shen Zhizhu with satisfaction.

If Shen Zhizhu knew, he would definitely shout that it was a misunderstanding and that she was not that good at all.

"Shen! Zhi! Zhu!"

The teachers were satisfied and followed Shen Zhizhu's suggestion and stopped reading out the votes. However, Yu Yaner broke down and read out Shen Zhizhu's name word by word.

Shen Zhizhu was happy.

[See, isn't this a breach? ]

"Shen Zhizhu! Who needs your fake kindness? You don't have to be so proud even if you won the competition. It's only temporary. You beat me once, but can you beat me a second time? Don't you think that you are alone, and I have a father who runs a clothing factory? Humph, this time, just consider it as me giving up to you."

【Oh, I’m anxious.】

Xu Haonan heard all of Shen Zhizhu's evil thoughts. When everyone was looking at Yu Yan'er in a confusing way, he was the only one who covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

Li Gaoyi looked at him, tilting his head, not knowing why Brother Xu was laughing so hard, but he must have his reasons for laughing.

"Student Yu Yan'er, I know that your father owns a clothing factory. You don't have to emphasize it all the time. I have a good memory. Whether you let me win or I won by my own ability, I won in the end. Thanks for letting me win."

To deal with a flammable and explosive guy like Yu Yaner, Shen Zhizhu only needs to move his words to break the opponent's defense.

Quite interesting.

"you!"

Teacher Zhou stepped forward at the right time to interrupt the tense confrontation between the two.

"The votes have been counted, so why not ask the two students to explain their works, design concepts and sources of inspiration respectively."

"Student Yu Yan'er, please come first."

Teacher Zhou also wanted to take care of the feelings of the loser and let her go first. It was clearly a good intention, but in Yu Yaner's eyes, it seemed like he was looking down on her and sympathizing with her.

In her opinion, the word sympathy is used for the weak.

"Teacher Zhou, I don't have much to say. It's just what you see. It's just a failure. How can I design his concept? It's a failure. It's not worthy of being my work."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and kicked the model in the long skirt to the ground. This sudden action scared many people, including Shen Zhizhu.

She, who had just found Yu Yan'er's jumping interesting, saw the bright yellow and the khaki color stained with dust, the two intertwined together, completely covering up the original brightness of the clothes.

My mood immediately became not so good.

"Yu Yan'er, this is how you treat your designs. Even if they are not as good as others, they are still your own creations. Good or bad, shouldn't you, the designer, bear the responsibility? You are a talent if you put all the blame on the clothes."

As a designer, she hated such behavior very much. She was unwilling to admit her incompetence and put all the blame on a piece of clothing created by humans. It was simply incomprehensible.

Not only her, but all the teachers were dumbfounded, except Teacher Zhou, who had a calm expression, as if it was not the first time he had seen such a scene.

"No way, Yu Yan'er, why is she like this? The clothes didn't do anything wrong. Why are you taking your anger out on them because of losing the game? You're like a psychopath."

"It's just clothes. I find something to vent when I can't solve a problem. It should be normal."

"Normal? Listen to what the other party said. It's a scumbag, unworthy of being Yu Yan'er's work. But no matter what, it was made by Yu Yan'er herself. She doesn't blame herself for her incompetence, but blames others instead."

"I think she couldn't explain the so-called design concept. I guessed before that the clothes were drawn by someone in her family. Maybe she wasn't told why the design was like that. I guess they just gave her a design draft and thought she could get a grade at this level, but it turned out to be a failure."

Every student at Kyoto University is a talented person. They are all Sherlock Holmes who can guess everything right as soon as they open their mouths.

Yu Yan'er just couldn't explain it, so she escaped by losing her temper.

They spoke quite quietly, so Shen Zhizhu and the others naturally heard it. Several teachers looked at Yu Yaner suspiciously.