Three days later, the Mr. Campus competition, which is held once a semester, kicked off in the anticipation of all the girls.

The venue of the competition was held in the Great Hall as in previous years. The college auditorium occupies a large area and can accommodate more than one higher school of higher learning, so students from other schools often come to join in the fun during this competition season.

"Come on, come on, bet and guess, who will come out on top this time Mr. Campus!"

The competition hall was crowded, and some fungi moved a small stall to take advantage of the excitement to open 'betting', attracting many people to watch and bet. Several girls in the second year of high school struggled to squeeze into the crowd, and the names of the contestants were listed on the flat white paper, and when they looked closely, they saw the most people betting after seeing Mu Mingge's name.

Most of the people who came here to bet were students from other schools who joined in the fun, and the sophomore girl couldn't see the few red ticks behind the name of the male god, and took out a few red tickets from her wallet and threw them on the white paper: "We press Gu Ran, he will win!" ”

Where have the students from other schools heard Gu Luoran's name, they sneered, laughing at the incompetence of these girls.

The stall owner happily accepted the money, wrote down the names of a few girls, and drew three hooks behind Gu Mingran's name.

As the students continued to gather, the auditorium was filled with darkness. The first dozens of rows are full of girls who are hotly discussed, although this competition is to select the role models of boys in the school, but the most enthusiastic participants in it have always been girls, but the boys in the college don't care at all, holding the computer, pad to the bottom of the position sitting or paralyzed, not at ease on the game.

Light music resounded in the auditorium, and the heavy foreground slowly rose in the midst of the noisy discussions. The stage lights were dark all around, and the host in formal costume introduced the leaders one by one according to the process, and then invited the masked boys out one by one according to the order of their names.

"Mu Mingge~~!! Yay~ The most handsome Tyrannosaurus rex! ”

As soon as the four boys on the stage stood firmly, the third district of high school sent a crazy shout, and the girls in the second district of high school who were close to them were willing to fall behind, picked up the guys, danced hard and shouted: "Gu Ran ~ You are the best!" ”

"Hmph, I'm not ashamed, the girl in the southern district dares to provoke the senior sister?"

The leader of the third year of high school snorted secretly, turned his head and shouted: "Whoever dares to disgrace Lord Mingge today will not deserve to enter the North Campus again!" ”

The senior high school students immediately responded to the call, and the momentum was huge:

"Overlord overlord! You're the best! Overlord Overlord! You are the strongest! ”

The corners of Tyrannosaurus Rex's mouth twitched, and he didn't want to pay attention to the crazy girls in the audience.

Standing half a step forward without moving, he quietly turned his face sideways and glanced at the young man wearing a silver mask who was standing across the crowd.

The mouth with beautiful lips showed a faint orange pink under the orange light, I don't know if it was because I had eaten too much recently, the young man's originally pointed chin was a little curved, but it made him even more tender and delicious......

Yes.. It's just delicious.

The Tyrannosaurus rex can't help but feel the hearts of girls (men) sprout and immerse themselves in the small pink world.

The two grade districts in the audience shouted more and more fiercely, as if they were going to fight at any time. In order to appease their emotions, the host hurriedly said: "Thank you for your enthusiasm, let's appreciate it quietly, and ask the boy candidate to take off his mask——"

The stage lights dimmed, and a bright light lingered on the boys in order.

Gu Luoran took off his mask and smiled a shy smile a little embarrassed.

In the sprinkled light, his skin was fair, his eyes were shining, and his eyelashes were projected on the small lying silkworms. He smiled slightly, his teeth shining like braided shells, against the soft flap of his lips.

The leader of the senior area opened his eyes, forgot about the call for a moment, and stared at him blankly.

The two areas that were still arguing and cheering gradually quieted down.

"Suddenly~~! kya~~~”

The sophomore girl rioted, excitedly waving the glow stick in her hand, and the more radical person sweated because she was too excited, and the thin glow stick flew towards the leaders of the first few rows————

The vice principal on the left side of the first row pushed his glasses and reached out to pull out the sweaty glow stick from the neckline of the back of his neck.

Vice-principal:.....

The green muscles appeared, he stood up with a cold face, turned around and shouted: "If you make any more noise, let me out!" ”

This drink was like a lion's roar, and the sophomore class was suddenly silent.

In the silence, several boys on the stage had already taken off all their masks, and shimmered with the brilliance of youth in the light.

"Is that a representative of the Southern District?" The leader of the third year of high school asked his female companion in a daze: "I feel.. I seem to see an angel. ”

The female companion looked like she was about to drool, and she couldn't bear to look directly at her sleeve: "Xiuzhi, you are stupid, we are Mingge's support group!" You're the head of the regiment! ”

"Ahh Ah, I'm the head of the regiment...? Oh.. Yes..."

The black-haired boy on the stage with a perfunctory mouth, but his eyes did not leave the stage for a moment, and the throbbing in Han Xiuzhi's heart was very strong, affecting her thinking.

The boy in the light was so delicate that it was hard to take his eyes off it.

There was an indescribable emotion lingering in her heart, biting her lower lip and muttering for a few seconds, her eyes lit up, and she made a decision.

"Dandan, you will be the head of the support group in the future, come on!"

Dandan: "? ”

didn't have time to react, she watched in confusion as the former head of the regiment ran to the South District, talking to the sophomore girls, and then sat together very harmoniously.... Then the sophomore girl also gave a glow stick to the former head of the regiment.

Dandan: "...."

"Let's start the competition assessment ——— skill competition!"

The game was in full swing, and the host on the stage lagged behind, and several staff members pushed a small mobile room with the same number of players to the front of the stage.

"Here are the contestants who prepared the contestants, and then each contestant is asked to prepare for the skill assessment in the room for 5 minutes! After five minutes, we asked the principal to draw lots to determine the order of the game. ”

The doors of the small rooms are opened, and the skills test that determines the outcome of the competition officially begins.

Gu Luoran walked into the mobile room, and in the room were the fruits and other materials he had taken out from the universal kitchenette early.

After taking the cutting board and fruit knife, the knife is lifted and lowered, peeled and cored, and a few washed glasses on the small plastic table reflect the orange luster in the overhead light.

Five minutes passed quickly, and in the girl's expectation, the host stepped down from the stage with the box and asked the old principal to solemnly draw out the first lottery - Tyrannosaurus Rex.

The sudden rebellion of the leader caused the cheers of the senior year to be much smaller than before, but most of the girls still insisted on holding high the sign of Mu Mingge and shouting the name of the Tyrannosaurus rex.

Mu Mingge's family background is not comparable to a good-looking person.

In view of this, they categorically do not want to be fascinated by beauty!

Amid cheers, the fourth room was opened, and the Tyrannosaurus rex, dressed in a punk outfit, was released.

"I don't know what Mu Mingge wants to perform?" The host eagerly handed over the microphone.

"Heh," arrogantly raised the dragon's head, and the maroon dragon fruit hair was dazzling in the light: "I don't need to perform, I am the best art!" ”

Arrogantly posed a few dragon poses, he looked up to the sky and smiled, and walked to the waiting area with his trouser pockets in his pockets.

Compere:......

Then you change into a P dress...

Holding back his inner speechlessness, he hugged the box and stepped down to ask the old principal to continue the lottery.

The second stick was taken out of the box, and this time it was Gu Luoran who was drawn.

The host took the stage and opened the second room, and a burst of fruity aroma wafted out of it.

A young man in a light blue apron walked out with a few cups of colorful fruit tea, and the delicate glass mouth was still steaming with hot water.

The dragon's eyes in the waiting area were straight, and he stared at the boy in the apron tightly.

In the audience, all the women (sometimes mixed with male voices) held the budding heart wolf howl, and Mu Ziyan, who was sitting in the inconspicuous corner of the bottom row, squinted, and the dark red luster in his eyes flashed.

"Is this a fruit tea?" The host intoxicated took a breath of aroma: "It's so fragrant, is this your skill?" ”

Gu Mingran nodded, stepped down and put a few cups of fruit tea in front of the leader, and then returned to the stage with a plate.

"Kya~ cute!"

There was a scream from the audience, and a girl in the sophomore class passed out in the arms of her female companion, drooling from the cute.

The young man came to the stage with a plate like a little hamster on a wheel, and the Tyrannosaurus rex looked at him motionlessly, his wheat-colored cheeks were slightly red, and his ears only heard the rapid popping sound in his chest.

The old headmaster picked up his cup, and the sweet smell came to his face. With a gentle sip, the warm tea flows through my throat, and the sweet taste permeates the tip of my tongue.

It's really an ingenious skill, and he already has a judgment in his heart about the outcome of this game.

After the fruit tea, they appeared separately according to the draw, and the last two contestants chose to show their singing and dancing skills.

As the last contestant on the stage, the handsome Thomas, spins in full swing, the music ends and the dazzling lights come on. The contestants gasped and walked to the waiting area with sweat.

At this point, the competition assessment is over.

After the talent show, a tense voting session began.

Gu Miao was calm and composed, his gaze swept over the group of sophomore girls, and finally landed on the girl wearing big glasses.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, his crescent-like eyes were accompanied by cute lying silkworms, and in the midst of the screams, he waved his hand at Miao Xiaoli slightly.

Miao Xiaoli's face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head shyly.

It's so far away.. He can find himself, too.

"Love Emotions 80."

The Tyrannosaurus rex paid attention to the boy's every move throughout the whole process, and naturally noticed the place where the boy's eyes could reach.

Could it be that this girl with glasses is the person Gu Yuran said before that he was not allowed to provoke?

Could it be the two of them... Is it a couple?

As soon as the thought came to me, a thick sour breath rushed to his chest.

Mu Mingge's face turned gloomy.

"The results of the vote are in!" A few minutes later, the host walked up to the stage from the stage with a letter: "What I have in my hand is the statistics from the beginning of the unmasking of this tournament to the end of the rethrow!" The lights of the stage began to sweep over the candidates again, and the girls in the audience waited with bated breath————

The host opened the envelope, took a deep breath, and read aloud: "I announce that this Mr. Campus competition will be won by Gu Luoran!" ”

The flickering lights suddenly stopped on the boy's body, and the ribbons bloomed over the stage, and colorful ribbons fell down.

The audience cheered, and the old principal personally presented the trophy and ribbon, and the black-haired boy hugged him gratefully and accepted the trophy.

In the midst of screams, congratulations and applause, the host handed the microphone to Gu Luoran and asked him to make a speech.