"Oh, look at the post." Li Yang put his notebook on the table and pointed to the post on the forum.

"On the results of the female students of the family, it is grandstanding." This is posted in the campus post of the city's No. 1 middle school, and the results of the high school entrance examination are posted in white, but there are 500 in the city, which belongs to the middle level, and it is really incomparable to the top students in the city's No. 1 middle school.

The ID of the post is a "call me a scholar", the words are sharp, and the spearhead is directed at the white painting, saying that the flowers in her greenhouse are not only at home, but what else can be taken out, and the appearance is also given by the parents, and the people who followed the post discussed a lot.

"President, Shen Qian from the No. 1 Middle School in the city just sent us an email." Li Yang frowned, Shen Qian is the student president of the city's No. 1 Middle School, and the battle post is usually sent to the president's office here by email.

"You have to talk to Bai Hua about this first, it depends on how she decides, this is related to our Huangying's face, you, you can enlighten her more." Cheng Xi closed the notebook and said to Li Yang, his face was not good.

"Alright, I'll go find her after class." Li Yang hesitated, then turned around and said, "President, her grades are indeed not good, but that Limo, who was admitted by the civilian, is the champion of this year's high school entrance examination, otherwise, we,."

"Okay, let's talk to Bai Hua first, if it really doesn't work, let's talk about it." Cheng Xi interrupted Li Yang's next words, and he also understood that if this was indeed saving the face of the school, it would also attract tongue and be extremely risky.

In case it is found out, Huangying's reputation will plummet, as the president, he will never allow it, the previous presidents have their own merits, and he is about to graduate, if he can win the city No. 1 Middle School this time, it will also be a stroke in his school history.

"Okay then." Li Yang cried with a sad face, the eldest lady was not easy to provoke, he had heard that he had already heard that during military training, he arrogantly confronted the commander and attacked all girls who liked to speak coldly.

Leng Yan, Li Yang paused, not surprisingly, the election of the president of this session should be his chances of being relatively high, as soon as he entered the school, he was labeled as the prince of the iceberg by the girls in the school, and the prince next door Ouyang Yu in the second year of high school, the elegant prince Cheng Xi in the third year of high school, and the cute prince Xiao Yu in the third year of junior high school.

"Li Yang, is the president here?" The soft female voice, Li Yang turned around with pink bubbles, it was Sister Yiluo.

"Sister Yiluo, good morning." Li Yang greeted with a bright smile.

"Well, good morning." Gentle eyes, watery temperament, pale green long skirt, long straight hair of a shawl, the whole person is gentle to the extreme, which makes people feel very kind, this is the school flower Yiluo, the goddess of gentleness.

"The president is here, Sister Yiluo, I'll go first." Although he still wanted to get along with the goddess, Li Yang knew that Sister Roy liked the elder adult, so he sighed secretly.

"Then go get busy, bye-bye." The soft voice and a faint smile make people feel like a spring breeze.

"Goodbye." Li Yang looked at Yiluo's back blankly, it was really beautiful.

And what are we Mrs. Jing doing, leaning on the soft pillow, holding a book and leisurely sipping tea.

"Host, Limo's hatred value is increased by 15 points, a total of 36 points, a total of 1147 points." The cold system sounded.

"Wait, how did that 1147 come about?" Jing Ruhua asked puzzledly.

"The female protagonist Limo has 36 points, the male protagonist Leng Yan has 11 points, the public hatred value is 100 points, and the system gives away 1000 points, a total of 1147 points." The system answers.

"What does it mean to be hateful?" Jing Ruhua looked at the Arabic numerals on the drawing board.