Xiaoyu really couldn''t see the high spirited attitude of the female students who were shortlisted. She thought for a long time and finally secretly took the one inch certificate photo of nianxue to the competition.


    Compared with other people''s art photos, the one inch photos taken by nianxue for her student ID card are really not on the table, but her face is so beautiful.


    With the excellent genes of Xue Xueer and Ouyang Qingan, as their children, nianxue is naturally better than blue.


    Even though we are still young, the breathtaking beauty has gradually shown itself.


    She is like a lily blooming in the valley, fresh and refined. People dare not have any blasphemous thoughts.


    As soon as the photo was put on, the number of votes soared and soon took the lead, throwing other contestants a long distance.


    If there is no accident, the final champion is Nian Xue, and I''m sure I didn''t run.


    Even the little fish of the initiator didn''t think it would be like this. She thought of nianxue''s words and was a little flustered to get the photos back, but the person in charge disagreed.


    "Now that it has been decided to participate, you can''t withdraw from the competition halfway. It''s against the rules."


    The person in charge said in righteous words, that is, the little fish believed foolishly, otherwise it would be difficult for others to fool like this.


    Finally, Nian Xue pressed everyone and became the school flower of the junior middle school of No. 1 middle school with absolute advantage.


    But nianxue knows nothing about it.


    She goes back to school as usual every day. Sometimes she goes home by herself, and sometimes Xue Xueer comes to pick her up.


    But the influence of the school flower incident is still rising.


    The most obvious point is that more and more boys come to the class gate to see the snow.


    "Little fish, have you noticed that there are a lot of people staring at me recently?" In order to avoid thinking too much, nianxue specially asked Xiaoyu.


    After all, those who are in the game and those who are on the sidelines are clear.


    The little fish turned his eyes twice and said nervously, "it seems a little bit."


    It was also later that I learned that nianxue was elected the school flower. Don''t mention how nervous Xiaoyu is these days. Lest nianxue be angry with herself when she knows about it.


    Fortunately, nianxue didn''t ask much. She nodded with a straight face and said helplessly, "it''s the third day of junior high school. They don''t hurry up. It''s really childish."


    With the comparison of these "idle" boys, Zhou Jinyan''s image in nianxue''s heart is more and more tall.


    "Yes, that''s right." Looking at the boy dangling outside, the little fish threw his mouth away.


    They deserve to remember the snow? It''s just overkill.


    But fortunately, there were fewer and fewer people watching the excitement next, which made Xiaoyu breathe a sigh of relief.


    Just when she thought it was going to pass, the sudden advertisement almost didn''t scare her to death.


    After class, nianxue plans to go to the small garden with a small bag in her hand. As a result, she is stopped by a boy with roses as soon as she leaves the class.


    Nianxue was startled. She carefully stepped back for two steps before she said, "classmate, what''s the matter with you?"


    She can see that the other party''s purpose is very clear. In this case, there is no need to involve others.


    Sure enough, when the boy saw her, his eyes lit up and said excitedly, "classmate Ouyang, I like you. Can you accept me?"


    The young man''s eyes were clear and looked straight at nianxue. His eager appearance made people palpitate.


    Handsome men and beautiful women, it is difficult not to arouse people''s interest in watching the excitement.


    Many people booed, "promise him, promise him!"


    "Yes, classmate Ouyang. In order to steal this bunch of roses, Yu Yang wasted his strength. Just promise him!"


    In the corridor, the people who listen to the voice one after another are all upset.


    The bouquet of roses on the boy''s hand is charming, but it doesn''t match the crowd around wearing school uniforms.


    Nianxue narrowed her eyes a little, "excuse me, who are you?"


    She raised her eyebrows, with a polite and alienated smile on her face. "If I remember correctly, everyone is a junior high school student. The top priority is to study hard, not do such a nutritious thing."