On the morning of November 1st, all the photos of the contestants were posted on the school bulletin board. Forty photos were collected, and students ran over to look at them. There were also photos taken with their cell phones. The scene was very lively and spectacular.

Lin Xiaoluo had also arrived early. Seeing so many people gathered in front of the bulletin board, she felt very proud. So many people wanted to see her beauty.

"This photo is really good!" a voice exclaimed.

"Really!" So beautiful! " The rest of the people also joined in.

"He looks like an angel!" Someone immediately said, "I want to buy this one!"

"This girl is so pretty, she should be in the first year of high school. I think I've seen her before." Someone said, "I also want to buy this one!"

"Judging from the number, it should be the first year (B) class." A girl speculated.

"There are indeed a few beauties in the first year of high school (B)." Another male student nodded and said, "I want to buy a few more photos. This one is so beautiful. Looking at the lighting, the atmosphere is as beautiful as a painting!"

"I also want to buy a few more photos. My sister is a photographer. She will definitely like these photos!" Another girl wiped her mouth and said, "It looks like it was created by a big-name photographer!"

As everyone discussed amongst themselves, Lin Xiaoluo's vanity was greatly satisfied. Continue praising her. She would just stand there. In a bit, someone would definitely turn around and see her. She was ready to receive their praise in person.

"I remember!" A girl suddenly exclaimed, "Isn't this the class monitor of the first year (B) class?" Call me Yi … "What is it?"

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoluo, who was standing outside the crowd and wanted to maintain her ladylike demeanor, was shocked.

"It really is our class's class monitor, Quiet And Steadfast!" Wang Hongfei, who finally squeezed in, said to his classmates, who had yet to squeeze in, "Look! It's a faint picture! "

"Ah?" Class Rep You You? " When the people behind heard this, they immediately said, "Excuse me, let us pass." After finally being able to squeeze in and look at the photo, he exclaimed repeatedly, "It really is the class monitor! Class Rep You You is so beautiful! "

"I told you guys right!" Wang Hongfei raised his chin proudly. "If class representative You You is willing to compete, everyone else will have to stand aside! Look! I'll have twenty! "

"I want to buy ten as well!" Someone immediately echoed.

She pushed through the crowd in front of her and forced her way in. In the front row, she saw her own photo, and under the same scenery, Ilan was squatting down to play with a Husky. The sun was shining on her, and the autumn leaves were falling down in the background.

His own picture was right next to Ilan's. It was very noble and beautiful to look at her picture alone, but beside Ilan's picture, it seemed cold and inhuman. It was easy to tell which one was the better one.

Lin Xiaoluo bit her lower lip. This Ilan was really shameless. He said that he wasn't interested on the surface, but yet he took such a good photo. How hypocritical! How could there be such a hypocritical person in the world! Just by looking at this photo, one could tell that she had hired a famous photographer, someone on the same level as her, or someone even more powerful!

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoluo pushed the blame onto Wei Xiaotian. She was also a photographer, so why was she not as good as Ilanyou's photographer? A popular photographer who claimed to have won a great prize? Why don't you just die! That was such a shitty thing to do! Trash!

It was human instinct to follow the wind, and seeing so many people indicating that they wanted to buy the picture, the rest of the group also wrote down Ilan's photo number B01.

At this time, Ilan and Wang Xiaoman happened to be chatting as they passed by the bulletin board. Seeing so many people spectating, Wang Xiaoman stood on her tiptoes, "There are so many people here. Quiet, let's go in and take a look!"

"No need." Ilan shook his head. "There are too many people. Let's come back later." She didn't have much interest in them. She had seen them in her previous life.

"Fine." Wang Xiaoman shrugged, "You Faint, I say you should also be participating."

"I'm not interested or interested in showing off. I'm just bored." "No." Ilan shook his head. "And you may not win even if you put it up for it. "It's scary just thinking about it." Ilan could still remember standing alone at the front of the bulletin board in his previous life, watching as her picture was scrawled and listening to the mocking laughter of others. At that time, she really wished she had never done such a superfluous thing.

"It's a little scary to hear that." Wang Xiaoman pushed the edge of her glasses.

"Right." Ilan took Wang Xiaoman's arm and said, "If I had the time, I might as well ask Zhang Ya to give me a few more questions."

"Do you only think of me when I'm giving lectures?" Zhang Ya suddenly appeared behind Ilan and Wang Xiaoman.

"Ya!" "Zhang Ya, you're scaring people to death!" Ilan and Wang Xiaoman were shocked. They immediately turned their heads around, "Zhang Ya, you're scaring people to death!" Wang Xiaoman patted her chest and complained, "If I don't get into a key university, you will be scared today."

"Aiyo, this is the first time I've heard that a porcelain vase can be used for such a long period of time." Zhang Ya walked between Wang Xiaoman and Ilan and said, "Why don't you two say that I scared the both of you if you can't get married in the future?"

"Haha, Zhang Ya, you've forgotten. Our You You has a fiance." Wang Xiaoman said in a low voice. She remembered that Yi Lanyou had said that this matter could not be revealed.

"That's right, that's why I'm only talking about you …" Zhang Ya teased him.

"Good for you, Zhang Ya!" This girl actually dared to say that she wouldn't get married out. Wang Xiaoman's face reddened, and she reached out to grab the itchy flesh on Zhang Ya's waist. "You!?" Don't run! "

"Ha ha!" Zhang Ya continued to tease while running around Ilan to avoid Wang Xiaoman's [Attack], "Aiyo, aiyo! Are you in such a hurry? "Hahaha!"

"You! Don't run! Stop! I, I promise I won't beat you to death! " Wang Xiaoman's face turned even redder as she was scolded, "Damn you, Zhang Ya!" You! Don't you run around it! If you have the ability, duel it out! "

"Don't mind me. If you have the ability, then grab me!" "A little bit." Zhang Ya stuck out his tongue and grimaced while dodging.

"Hahahahaha …" Ilan, who was unable to move a single step, could only stand on the spot and laugh. These two people were too funny.