Ye Lang steadied himself, holding the book, and said slowly, "I'm serious. No one else can help you with this matter. I'm not the God of Matchmaking. You have to work hard on your own."
"..., Ye Lang, you didn't intend to help me from the beginning, did you? Your so-called support is just spiritual?"
"That's right! I support you infinitely in spirit!!"
“…”
"You, go to hell!" Zhen Xiaoyan was furious and picked up the tools and smashed them at him.
"Oh...Zhen Xiaoyan, please stop throwing things around!!!" Another innocent person shouted, and Ye Lang acted as if he was unaware.
"You're so cruel! I won't make you fish ball noodles tomorrow!!"
"Then I want fish ball hor fun!"
“…”
On the second day, Zhen Xiaoyan still prepared food for Ye Lang. It was not known whether she was used to it or she was afraid of being robbed, but she continued to perform the same daily routine as usual.
However, after this day, some discordant scenes began to unfold. Zhen Xiaoyan also began to prepare food for Master Moya because she wanted to launch a love offensive against Master Moya.
Because of this, Master Moya and Shallan no longer met in the classroom. At first, they met at the gate of the Alchemy Academy, then they went directly to the restaurant, and then they met randomly on campus, and finally in the restaurant again.
Why such a change? Empty words, it was all because of Zhen Xiaoyan. No matter where they went, Zhen Xiaoyan would appear. No one knew where she got the news from. In the end, they were helpless and felt that they could not escape, so they returned to the restaurant.
This incident makes everyone understand one thing: love can make people crazy, so crazy that they don’t think about anything, so crazy that they can break through any obstacles, and at the same time, they can accomplish incredible things.
Zhen Xiaoyan is crazy. She is madly pursuing her dream and no longer cares about other people's opinions and comments, including Mr. Moya, the person involved!
"Ye Lang!! It's all your fault!!!" Young Master Moya and Sha Lan have been gritting their teeth and saying this recently. Although they hate Zhen Xiaoyan very much, they also hate Ye Lang who instigated the trouble.
If it weren't for Ye Lang, Zhen Xiaoyan wouldn't have gone so crazy. If it weren't for Ye Lang, how could Zhen Xiaoyan ignore the attitude of the person involved and defeat him with the words "What I like is my business, it has nothing to do with you!"
…
"Don't look at me with those burning eyes, I'm innocent!" Ye Lang waved his hands and said casually to Sha Lan who was staring at him.
"snort!"
…
This situation continued for a long time, and people's opinions on this matter were naturally mixed, with some expressing disdain, some despising, some approving, and some strongly supporting...
But everyone agreed that Zhen Xiaoyan's spirit was commendable, and they also felt that if they met someone they liked in the future, they should learn from her.
As time went by, Sha Lan's hatred for Zhen Xiaoyan grew deeper and deeper, and Ye Lang seemed to be ignored by her. After all, apart from what he said before, Ye Lang did not take any other action, nor did he help Zhen Xiaoyan. It was really just spiritual support!
Perhaps it was because of this that Sha Lan did something that put Zhen Xiaoyan in a dead end.
"What?! You joined the beauty pageant?" After getting the news, Ye Lang looked at Zhen Xiaoyan with surprise on his face.
"What beauty pageant? It's the 'Royal Academy Talented Girls Contest'." Zhen Xiaoyan corrected Ye Lang.
"That's about right. They say they're talented women, but every one on stage is a beauty. While they're looking at your talent, they're also looking at your appearance and character. It's not much different from a beauty pageant." Ye Lang said nonchalantly.
At the Royal Academy, there is a beauty pageant every three years. Oh, I'm wrong, it's the Talented Girls Contest. Every year, the city attracts countless people to watch. This is no longer a grand event on campus, but a grand event in the city. It even attracts some people who come from far away just to watch this competition.
As for why it attracted so many people, just as Ye Lang said, this was a beauty pageant, and most of the talented women who appeared were beautiful, charming, and talented young ladies.
Normally, you wouldn't even have the chance to see one of these young ladies, but because they all appear together for the competition, it will naturally attract a lot of people's attention and attract a large number of people.
At the same time, this situation also illustrates one thing. If Zhen Xiaoyan were to join, she would appear in front of many people. Given her conditions, it would definitely cause a huge sensation, although this is negative!
"Why did you join this? Aren't you asking for trouble if you go up there?" Ye Lang asked directly. This was something everyone would think of, but no one would ask it as directly as he did.
"Moya and Shalan said that if I participate in this competition and win, I can be with Moya!" Zhen Xiaoyan said with mixed emotions. Perhaps she herself understood that they were just teasing her and wanted to humiliate her, but she still agreed.
This may be her last struggle, her last madness. I believe that after this time, she will give up and no longer dream of anything!
"So that's how it is. Did she mean that as long as you beat her, or did she mean that you have to win the entire competition?" Ye Lang began to admire Zhen Xiaoyan a little, and his evaluation of her rose to a higher level.
"I don't know, but I think it's all the same." Zhen Xiaoyan said, shaking her head.
"Yeah, you're dead anyway!"
“…”
Zhen Xiaoyan said a little unhappy: "Can't you give me a little support?"
"Support? Oh, by the way, I remember someone will open the betting for this beauty pageant. I will place a bet to support you. But before that, I want to confirm one thing: which one can you sing, dance, or play an instrument?" Ye Lang asked.
"No, I don't know any of them!" Zhen Xiaoyan replied, shaking her head.
"Then what other talents do you have, besides cooking?" Ye Lang asked again.
"No!" Zhen Xiaoyan shook her head.
"I remember that you were also very careless about aristocratic etiquette. You basically didn't learn it." Ye Lang said, looking at Zhen Xiaoyan. In this academy, she was considered an outlier. Even though the people in this alchemy academy were not very particular, they at least learned and practiced it.
"Yes..." Zhen Xiaoyan said embarrassedly.
"Very good. I'll go and bet on 100,000 gold coins right away and bet on you to win. Just look at how much I support you." Ye Lang said as he prepared to run out.
"One hundred thousand gold coins?" Zhen Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment. This number surprised her. Even if it was support, it wouldn't require so much.
Although he knew that Ye Lang was a bit of a spendthrift and this level was nothing to him, he was not related to him after all and did not need such support.
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