At this time, in the student union meeting room, all the members of the student union were having a heated discussion.

"This Lan Ruoyin is too defiant. She dared to tear off Mo Zixiang's photo. Isn't she openly challenging Mo Zixiang?"

"But that's okay, anyway, this year's school flower and school grass will be re-elected. It won't be the same sooner or later."

"In the past, the vice president was in charge of the election, but now... who will preside over it?"

"It's not easy to handle. Whoever tore the photo is responsible."

"Lan Ruoyin? Let her be the vice president?"

Discussions in the meeting room were in full swing. In the end, the election of Lan Ruoyin as the vice president was made and the teachers and students of the school voted to decide the result.

In class one (e) of high school, Lan Ruoyin was sitting in the corner, and Jing Yatong was standing beside her with a puzzled look on her face. "Yin'er, why are you tearing up Mo Zixiang's photo? Now the whole school is talking about it. Listen, they want you to be the vice president of the student union."

"Vice president?" Lan Ruoyin turned around and looked at Jing Yatong.

"Yin'er, being the vice president is very troublesome, you have to do everything..." Jing Yatong pouted and said.

"Whoever says I'm going to be the vice president, I'll be the president... whoever wants to be the vice president."

Jing Yatong's eyes brightened. "President...seems to be good."

As a result, the entire Xingluo Academy boiled up.

Lan Ruoyin's words shocked even the student union.Everyone knows what kind of person Zhao Ranxin, the president of the student union, is.Unexpectedly, this Lan Ruoyin not only openly challenged Mo Zixiang, but also dared to offend Zhao Ranxin.

"Why did you do this?" Just as the teachers and students in the school were frantically discussing and voting, the person concerned was leisurely admiring the flowers in the garden, and next to her, Jun Luo was almost confused by her actions.

"Why? Do you need it?" Lan Ruoyin asked lightly, stroking a hyacinth in front of her eyes.

"Are you jealous? But, Zhao Ranxin doesn't like Yi Yanfeng."

"Who said I was jealous of Yi Yanfeng?" Lan Raoyin's expression changed.

"Is not it?"

"No. No matter why I did this, you just need to know that I have my reasons." Lan Ruoyin stood up and walked out of the garden filled with charming fragrance impatiently.

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That~~ Xi Yu is not kind~ I made a certain sound jealous again~ If you are dissatisfied, let's draw us~~o(gt;_lt;)o~~

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