She accepted the FirstBlood from Lin Xiaoru early in the morning, and the corners of her lips curled up even as she walked into the classroom.

"You You, morning." Wang Xiaoman, who was in the midst of chatting, waved her hand towards Yi Lanyou, who had walked in.

"Class Rep You You, are you going to join that campus angel?" the girl who was chatting with Wang Xiaoman asked.

"I'm not interested." "All of you?"

"Nope." The girls shook their heads and spread out their hands. "We don't have the courage to put these photos on the school bulletin board."

"Haha." "I don't have one either."

"I heard that Lin Xiaoluo wants to participate." A girl standing opposite Wang Xiaoman said.

"She's also pretty good-looking." Another girl nodded. "It would be good if we had a classmate on campus who is an angel."

"When the time comes, let's buy a few pictures of Lin Xiaoluo. It doesn't matter who we buy for the public." The boy who passed by interrupted, "This is not only about doing public service, but also about the honor of the class. Of course we have to support them! " After saying that, he turned around to ask the boys who had just entered the classroom, "Right!"

"That's right, that's right." The boys nodded. "I heard that Class C is preparing to support their entire class, Sun Haonan. Our class cannot lose."

"Then I'll buy a few more of Lin Xiaoluo's." One of the boys clapped his hands and decided.

"Then we'll all buy from her. It's better to take advantage of ourselves than others." Everyone nodded.

Lin Xiaoru had just reached the door when she heard these words. Her mood after being cheated by Yi Lanyou in the morning immediately improved. The corner of her mouth rose confidently. If her classmates also supported her, then her chances of winning were much higher.

"Yeah." Wang Xiaoman also nodded in agreement, "Tsk, it's a pity that you won't participate. Our family is so beautiful like a flower, if we were to participate, we would have easily become the champions! Even if it's to support You You, I still have to contribute a week's worth of lunch money to buy some! "

"Fuck you." "I'm not looking down on you. Just give us your lunch money for that week. Before we even get to the orphanage, we'll have to donate to you."

"Haha." Wang Xiaoman laughed, "Isn't it better if I eat your lunch!"

"You." Ilan smiled and shook his head.

"But to be honest, I think what Xiaoman said is quite reasonable." The girl who had previously spoken said, "If class rep You You was participating, his chances of winning would definitely be even greater."

"That's right, class monitor You You You, you should join the competition as well!" Everyone nodded their heads and said, "Let's compete. You have a chance of winning!"

"Stop messing around." Ilan looked at everyone, "Why are you talking so much about me now? I'm not interested in this contest. "I don't have the money to take pictures." She had invested all the money she had this month. This time, her eyes were quite sharp and she was able to find a crocodile skin handbag that would double in two years' time.

"Class Rep You, my brother is a photographer. I asked him to serve you for free. He's amazing, he just got the international prize and came back." Wei Xiaoying, who was sitting in the front seat, pushed her glasses against her nose. It was an honor to be in class, so she could still contribute to the class if necessary.

"No need, no need." Yi Lanyou quickly waved her hand. She had heard of Wei Xiaoxiao's brother, Yi Lanyou. The photographer from Z city, Wei Xiaotian, had won many big prizes internationally. If she remembered correctly, this Wei Xiaotian was a photographer hired by the campus angel Lin Xiaoluo three times in his previous life. "I'm really not interested. I'll just buy a few more photos then."

"What a pity, eh …" Seeing how determined she was, everyone stopped trying to persuade her. Instead, they said in disappointment, "Then we can only take Lin Xiaoru's."

Lin Xiaoluo, who was standing by the door, was livid. She had been rather happy when everyone had offered to buy her photos. However, from the moment Wang Xiaoman spoke, her happy mood gradually dissipated. Especially in the end, when everyone seemed to have no other choice and chose her, it seriously hurt her pride.

Damn this Ilan! What the heck! Pui!

Thinking of the photographer who had paid a high price for her work, Lin Xiaoluo took a deep breath. Hmph, when her photo was released, it would definitely stun everyone! At that time, not only would she be able to become an angel, but she would also have to apply to the student council. When that time came, even if she did not want to hand over her position as the class monitor, it would be up to her!

Besides, if she really could enter the student union, she wouldn't care about the position of class monitor!

It had to be known that once a student union from No. 1 Middle School entered the city, it would mean that their grade and character would be recognized. When they reached the third year of high school, the invitation letter of invitation from the famous school would simply go soft on their hands!

Immersed in her own fantasy, Lin Xiaoluo's facial expression finally turned for the better.

"Step aside." Qiu Wu was displeased to see Lin Xiaoluo standing motionlessly in front of the door.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Lin Xiaoru took a step aside and smiled sweetly at Qiu Wu, thinking that she would have to rely on her classmates to buy her photos.

Qiu Wu didn't even spare her a glance as he walked back to his seat.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked extremely embarrassed. Seeing that no one had noticed her, she coughed lightly and pretended to lower her head to straighten her hair. Naturally, she scolded Qiu Wu from head to toe, 'How disgusting, such an eerie man is he, he's so poor and ugly, don't he even know how to trim his hair?' Being this poor, his parents were truly incompetent! How could his family live in the world? Why don't you just die! This damned Qiu Wu actually dared to ignore her? He was truly worthy of being in the same seat as Ilan, he was so damn close to him!

After mentally greeting the entire family of Qiu Wu, Lin Xiaoluo felt much better. She sighed and raised her head again. How could the lowest class of trash qualified to enter her eyes?

At this moment, Han Jinxiang walked into the classroom with her backpack. Lin Xiaoluo's eyes lit up. Han Jinxiang's family was so rich, so how could she afford to buy a few hundred photos of her? After all, this was for the honor of the class. Han Jinxiang, who had just transferred to the school, would definitely buy many photos in order to join the class. Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoluo revealed her smile again, "Good morning, Student Han."

"Right." Han Jinxiang replied casually.

In the face of Han Jinxiang's cold and indifferent attitude, Lin Xiaoluo did not put it to heart. She guessed that it was Han Jinxiang's personality!