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Nalan Xiner took a leaflet suspiciously and was taken aback by the color photo printed on it!

Isn't this exactly her?

On that day, the monthly exam had just ended. She and her classmates from Class B fought against Class A. After taking the exam twice, they both won a big victory. Everyone surrounded her with excitement and expressed their joy at her.

At that time, she was standing in the middle of the crowd with a side face with a faint smile, the pear vortex was light, and her lips were slightly hooked.

The whole person is like a slim wind lotus.

Elegant and calm.

Nalan Xin'er stared at the photos, and she was slightly surprised: what did the younger brothers and sisters do when they posted her photos on campus?

He Xiaowu pointed to a few lines on the back of the flyer and said: "Xin'er, the vitality girl! This is the flyer for this year's vitality girl selection contest! This is your dear fans, who are spontaneously helping you publicize. Happy you!"

"Me? A young girl?" Nalan Xin'er laughed blankly.

In her impression, all the vigorous girls selected by the Imperial High School were the kind of cute, gentle and cute schoolmaster.

How could she be selected as a famous scumbag?

Stop making international jokes.

and many more!

Suddenly she remembered that a few days ago, a student had posted the post on the school forum, calling on everyone to vote for her and running for a young girl’s post. It seemed that she had been ranked first in the list of hot gossip posts. She was watching Dongfang Yunhe also came over to comment on the post, saying that the photo was so ugly...what was the post called? ...

Zheng condensed her eyebrows and thought, He Xiaowu handed over the screen of the phone quickly: "Xin'er, look, you see, this student on the forum did it! He is a loyal fan of yours, not only does he post to help you pull Popularity. I organized so many classmates to distribute flyers for you early this morning. You, wait for the voting result to be in the top ten and participate in the finals!"

Nalan Xin'er looked at it, and it was really that post——

"The most beautiful senior high school sister! The most powerful princess! The new generation of otaku idols at Imperial High School! ——Nalan Xiner! 》

Damn, what is this elementary school kid doing!

Not far away, there was a high-pitched propaganda: "Senior brothers and sisters, senior brothers and sisters, please be sure to vote for Sister Xin'er, we are handsome and handsome princess, we are beautiful and beautiful otaku idols, so both talented and beautiful. As everyone expects, how can you be unknown on the recommended list of vitality girls? This is unscientific! Our sister Xin'er must become the most shining, perfect, and domineering vitality girl in the history of Imperial High School! Everyone, wave your hands. Go to the forum to vote! Vote!"

A big sunny and enthusiastic boy is holding a big horn, standing on the flag-raising stand, loudly promoting his ideas.

Nalan Xin'er helped her forehead, wouldn't she be this junior?

"Xiao Wu, do you know this junior?"

"Yeah, isn't this the loyal fan who posted to you? His name is Yan Sheng, the monitor of Class B in high school. Since you led our High School Class B to crush Class A last time, Xiao Shengzi has worshipped After you, I am determined to take you as an example, and also revitalize their second grade B class, and crush their deadly opponent, high grade A class."

Nalan Xin'er was a little surprised. Originally thought, it was just a joke on a whim by a certain mischievous elementary school boy. Unexpectedly, this little Shengzi is a very ambitious and sympathetic little guy.

She is also a scumbag, she knows the pain of being looked down upon and suppressed all the year round.

Nalan Xin'er watched her younger student Yan Sheng standing on the flag-raising platform, and still kept speaking and canvassing for her vigorously, gradually feeling different and thoughtful in her heart.

He Xiaowu asked enthusiastically: "Xin'er, then are you going to participate or not? You should give me a chance..."