Master Lu, who had been promised by his family for the rest of his life, was extremely happy during the meal. Until he was about to finish his meal, his brows, filled with joy, suddenly frowned.

Lu Yebai suddenly remembered something, which was related to his lifelong friend, "That department selection, the Chinese department ranked behind you..."

"Zhuang's poems and paintings." Bai Mo reminded him.

"Yes, it's this Miss Zhuang." Lu Yebai said, "She has swept the votes, and the number of votes will probably surpass you tomorrow."

"Why are you concerned about this?" Bai Mo was really surprised. Master Lu was busy with his work, so why did he be interested in the little fight between girls?

Lu Yebai was very sincere and seductive: "As long as it is your business, I will care about it. Tong, what are you going to do?"

"What can I do? If you want to surpass her, just let her surpass her. Maybe she has surpassed her now~" Bai Mo was not anxious at all, and said confidently.

She is still very confident in the software program she wrote. Even if the person behind Zhuang Shihua wants to intercept and sniper, it depends on whether he has the ability.

When Lu Yebai heard Bai Mo's words, he didn't say anything, but a trace of anger flashed across his black eyes.

She didn't care, but he was very concerned that what should have belonged to her was snatched away by others using such unfair competition.

If Zhuang's poetry and painting compete fairly, he would not say much, but Zhuang's poetry and painting were obviously malicious vote-making. Lu Yebai, who had a bad first impression of Zhuang's poetry and painting, looked down on her even more, and could even be said to be disgusted with her.

Poor Zhuang Shihua still didn't know that Lu Yebai had already become disgusted with her. Until now, she still dreamed of conquering Lu Yebai, defeating Bai Mo, and flying to the branch to become a wealthy young lady.

Lu Yebai said: "Or I will help you..."

"don't want!"

Bai Mo thought Lu Yebai wanted to help her to make a ticket, so he competed with Zhuang Shihua and interrupted him without thinking, but he was worried that the willful young master would make his own decisions and explained.

"I have already figured out a solution. I didn't plan to fight, but Zhuang Shihua wants to play, so I'll play with her. Don't interfere in this matter, so as not to help you get more and more.”

Lu Yebai: "..."

Is it useless for him to be disliked?

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Crying.

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After the foraging, he first sent his kissing girlfriend back to the girls' dormitory (although he did not receive a response from the woman) and then returned to the dormitory by himself.

After clicking on the school forum and seeing the latest forum hot search, Lu Yebai understood what Bai Mo said was the solution.

[Men and women cry! The selection of Chinese Department Flowers has suddenly appeared. The poetry and paintings of Huazhuang, which has won three consecutive terms, actually won the votes!! Is this a distortion of human nature or a decay of morality?!]

The number of votes for Zhuang Shihua increased explosively from 4 pm, reaching as many as 100,000 in just two hours, and there is still a trend of continuous upward growth.

Hundreds of thousands!

This number broke the highest record in the history of the Imperial Capital University.

Logically speaking, this is something worth showing off, an extremely glorious thing, but-

There are not so many people in the entire Chinese department even in the four grades!

Perhaps it can be explained that there were classmates from other departments who secretly voted for Zhuang Shihua.

But the amazing speed of the increase in votes is not enough to explain it with the "vote swipe"...

Lu Yebai's bright lips curled up.

Cunning little fox.
Chapter completed!