Chapter 018: Determination - Ice Emperor Class 1

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Qu Qi put on the most simple smile and the most sincere praise, but she found that Wu Ziyue in front of her not only did not respond to her little favor, but her aura became more cold.

Wu Ziyue forcibly endured the three words of scheming that wanted to rush out, and only replied to her with two words: "Hehe." This is the end of the conversation.

Isn't your praise sincere enough?

Qu Qi stared at the back of Wu Ziyue's head again, and then found the entry point, "Your hair ring is so beautiful, I've always wanted to buy it, but I've never seen it, where did you buy it?" The pink hair ring, with a watermelon-shaped decorative ball on it, is the jewelry that is popular in the girl circle today. Qu Qi looked at it and felt that it was indeed good, full of girlish atmosphere.

Wu Ziyue: "......"

She bought a bag last year. It's just a hair ring of five cents, do you need to say it in a tone as if you have seen a rare treasure?

I just wanted to directly criticize her hair, and then found that it didn't work, so I planned to start with the hair circle and then extend to her hair?

Although Wu Ziyue didn't want to admit it, Qu Qi was scheming, and she was willing to bow down.

The corners of Wu Ziyue's mouth were raised to both sides, revealing a smirk, but her tone was so cold that she said to Qu Qi: "Can we not mention topics like hair and hair rings?"

"Oh, yes. โ€

Wu Ziyue turned her head.

The head teacher has already led the students outside the school building.

Classes of all grades will meet briefly in the school playground before entering the school auditorium in batches.

On the way to the school playground, Qu Qi analyzed and summarized the experience of failing to pick up a conversation.

She has never had the experience of talking to girls in her two lives, but she has watched Chen Hao, a playboy, pick up girls.

Chen Hao usually goes up to praise girls for their good looks, good skin, big eyes, and good figure.

Wow, Wu Ziyue, you look better than black girl toothpaste.

Wow, Wu Ziyue, you have a pimple on your chin, and you have recently had an endocrine disorder? Hey, don't be sad, don't be sad, I have a lot more acne on my chin when I was in my third year of high school than you.

Qu Qi herself thought about it, after the military training, all the girls were like Indian women, she really couldn't find a point to praise.

On the playground, all the teams of the high school grade have arrived.

As the leader of the day-to-day maintenance of the school, the Dean of Students acts as a conductor. After seeing that all the staff had arrived, he commanded the team, starting from the first class of high school, and went to the auditorium in an orderly manner.

The first class of the first year of high school lined up, walked through the playground with neat steps, and walked in front of all the students in the high school, "rubbing" like the specifications of the military parade on the last day of military training.

The dean of education almost raised his hand and shouted, "The students have worked hard. โ€

And the students of the other classes in the high school also stared at this team: Look, this is the best class among the freshmen of this year, the first class of the Ice Emperor Noble Academy.

There is a character in this class who is covered with halos, and his name is Zhao Yangxia.

He is destined to imprint his name in the hearts of his high school female classmates and senior sisters on this day.

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By the time all the students in all three grades had been seated, half an hour had passed.

It took another five minutes for the opening ceremony to officially begin.

The Dean of Students is responsible for presiding over the work, and the first person to speak is naturally the Principal of the University, followed by the Vice-Chancellor.

The speeches of the two principals continued to be used in previous years' opening speeches, and some attentive senior students found that even the modifiers had not been changed. It can be seen that the two principals are very busy every day.

After the principal's speech, it was the time for the dean of students to speak, but unfortunately the dean of education was not in a good mood today, so he simply said a few words and handed over the baton to the representative students of each grade to speak.

The first student to speak this time was naturally a freshman representative of the first year of high school.

The sophomores and juniors of high school have heard that this year's freshman representative is a rare handsome guy, because this can make many people look forward to it. After all, in the second and third years of high school, there are no boys who have both brains and appearances.

Next, I would like to invite Zhao Yangxia, the representative of the first-year freshmen, to speak on stage. After the dean finished speaking, the girls in the second and third grades all paid attention, straightened their sitting postures, and waited to see the handsome little junior brother.

The crackling applause resounded in the auditorium, and the applause of the senior class was the most enthusiastic.

Zhao Yangxia got up from his seat slowly, because due to the impact of the morning incident, Zhao Yangxia hadn't recovered his mood at this time.

Zhao Yangxia at this moment is melancholy.

Zhao Yangxia stood on the stage, looked up forty-five degrees bright and sad in the auditorium, and subconsciously wanted to find Qu Qi's figure, but unfortunately there were too many people, and he couldn't see it after looking around.

With a sigh, Zhao Yangxia began to speak: "Hello everyone, I am Zhao Yangxia, the representative of the freshmen. I'm honored that the school teacher gave me this opportunity to be the representative of this year's freshmen......" he said, reaching out and brushing the bangs that covered his eyes on the forehead.

The girls' heartbeats were half a beat faster, and most of them immediately joined Zhao Yangxia's fan army.

Qu Qi looked at his handsome little movements, and couldn't help but complain to the person next to him: "Zhao Yangxia is a scheming, deliberately scratching his head and making a pose." โ€

Wu Ziyue was stunned, and then she wanted to make a fool of her face.

Because Wu Ziyue was just now, because Zhao Yangxia's small actions also fell in love with him.

Zhao Yangxia's identity as a student representative was decided during military training, and this speech was also prepared early in the morning, and he was already fluent after reading it several times. Although the events of the morning affected his mood very much, as the speech gradually improved, it brought him the courage to ease and continue to struggle.

The male god must have a tenacious heart, and until the last moment, he will not admit defeat easily.

Whether it's studying, or falling in love.

At the end of his speech, Zhao Yangxia, who had completely recovered his state, ambitiously announced a message to all his classmates and seniors, "In addition, I will be running for the president of this year's student union, and I hope you will support me at that time." Thank you!"

As soon as these words came out, they naturally surprised the student president and student union members who were still in office.

The president of the student union was directly stunned with a capital letter, feeling that he had suffered an unprecedented provocation.

This excellent junior is inevitably too scheming! The freshmen did not forget to canvass for votes while speaking, and sure enough, handsomeness is not a good thing!

Because Zhao Yangxia was too much of a showman, the speeches of the representatives of the second and third years of high school could not arouse the attention and enthusiasm of the students at all.

The minds of the students present were all on Zhao Yangxia's election as student president.

Originally, the election of the president of the middle school was just a small range of things between the top students, but Zhao Yangxia publicized it like this, and everyone was curious, will Zhao Yangxia succeed in the election?

Qu Qi was the only one in the audience who knew the answer.

Zhao Yangxia will not only run for election, but will also be re-elected for three years until he graduates and leaves his aspiration.

After all, the male god has gained countless fans in today's battle.