Chapter 1592 The Number of Votes Is Exceeded

"Damn it, Mo Nanchong has more votes than Ruoruo you!"

"Damn it, you guys go and look, outside, Class Nine is so shameless, it's actually canvassing for Mo Nanchong!"

"Fuck, it's really shameless, isn't she just a school beauty, so motivating teachers and mobilizing people."

"I even asked the teacher to vote for me, and pestered the students to vote. It's like threatening!"

Many people in the rocket class rushed out of the classroom, and then leaned on the balcony to look outside.

On the playground, it happened to be the time after the meal. Many people were walking on the playground, some went to the cafeteria, and some came out after eating.

And all the students in Class Nine were actually canvassing votes, even Fang Haoming, the head teacher of Class Nine, participated in it.

The students asked the students to canvass, and Fang Haoming asked some teachers to canvass Mo Nanchong.

These people still have photos of Mo Nanchong in their hands, and some people put up a few banners on the side and put the photos of Mo Nanchong.

Except for the students in Rocket Class and Class Nine, not many people knew about Mo Nanchong, a transfer student.

So everyone naturally doesn't know that Mo Nanchong looks so good-looking.

When the students saw Mo Nanchong's name in the school beauty selection, they were a little unfamiliar, and some of the photos were also photoshopped, so everyone thought that the little darling's good looks were only made by P.

But now, because of Class Nine's canvassing, many people know about Mo Nanchong.

"Wow, is it really so good-looking?"

"Then this is absolutely incomparable to Xiao Ruoruo from Rocket Class!"

"It's so pretty, what does the real person look like? Isn't it a beauty from P? Are there such beauties in our school?"

Some students were amazed when they saw the photos.

I feel that there can't be such a good-looking girl, Xiao Ruoruo is already considered good-looking.

"Of course it's true, how could it be fake." A student in Class Nine said, "Did you see that? This is just a random photo, and there are no beautiful pictures. Did you see it like a fairy? School uniforms, brother, we She wears such an ugly school uniform abruptly, giving off a sense of immortality!"

"Wow, is there really no beautiful picture? So beautiful? This face is so fair and flawless?"

"Of course it's true, help canvass!"

"Our class girl is not only good-looking, but her academic performance is also top-notch. If she is voted for, you are allowed to come to our class and listen to the class. After listening to it, you will know how amazing she is!"

The students in Class Nine praised Mo Nanchong crazily.

It simply blows Mo Nanchong into the sky.

The corners of Mo Nanchong's mouth twitched when he passed by, wishing to cover his face, why didn't she come here with a mask...

There was nothing on her to hide her.

He wanted to hide next to a classmate, but the child in Class Nine just happened to see him.

"Our classmates!"

"Mo Nan loves classmate!"

"Our Class Flower Pet Lord is here! Look, the real person is prettier than the photo!"

The students in Class Nine waved wildly at Mo Nanchong.

Mo Nanchong: "..."

Can she pretend not to see it?

Can she not participate in this selection?

She didn't want to be a school belle, to be in the limelight, to play with a group of kids...

She is an old man with thousands of years old at heart, what kind of school beauty is selected!

"Lord Chong, what are you running for!"

Someone rushed over and pulled Mo Nanchong over, and then said to those curious classmates, "See, what is a beauty with a strong temperament? This is called a beauty!"

"Wow, it really looks good in the photo!"

"It is indeed more temperamental than Xiao Ruoruo!"

"It can indeed be said that she is a school belle..."

"So, brothers, let's vote! The vote is successful, and you are allowed to come to our place to listen to a class taught by our beloved grandfather!"

The students in Class Nine were terribly excited.

"Listen to the lectures of your class nine students?" The corners of the mouths of those who voted twitched. Although they voted, they still shook their heads about the lectures.

"We're still in Class Two anyway. We're not as good as Rocket Class, and our grades are pretty good. We can't afford to go to your Class Nine's class!"

"That's right, it's fine to just attend the class, the class belle is really pretty, and she can be the school belle, so we voted for it!"

The students in Class Nine quit immediately.

"How do you know that we are not good enough if you haven't attended the class? The rest of us in Class Nine are indeed lagging behind, but our favorite is indeed very good. Lectures can enlighten people. If you want to come to this opportunity, come if you don't." Never mind."

"After listening to you, you will know that Mr. Pet is not only good-looking, but also has good grades. She was originally from the rocket class, okay?"

While the Class Nine was bragging, a member of the Rocket Class came down.

Immediately someone mocked: "What kind of rocket class, are you insulting our class? She only stayed in our class for one day, oh, less than a day, saying that the rocket class is the one who lost us, Isn't she worthy?"

"Still using this method to solicit votes, obviously no one recognizes you!"

The students who voted for them frowned when they saw what the rocket class said.

Then everyone looked at each other a few times, and they dispersed without wanting to participate in the war.

At the same time, the people in class nine quit.

"Staying for a day is also staying, what's the matter?"

"I think it's embarrassing for our favorite master to enter your class!"

"What's so good about the rocket class, our favorite will scare you to death!"

"It's not just our favorite, we can crush you too!"

The members of the rocket class crossed their arms and looked at the members of the ninth class with great amusement.

"You want to crush us too? It's a miracle that class 9 can surpass class 8, and you still want to crush our rocket class? You're dying of laughter, is our rocket class rubbish, so easy to surpass?"

"If you know what you said in class nine, the whole school will laugh out loud!"

"It's not long before the exam anyway, let them lose face when the time comes!"

"Have you recorded all the big words they said just now, when the time comes, slap them in the face!"

The members of Class Nine looked at the members of Rocket Class angrily.

These members of the Rocket Squad speak with a vicious tongue, and all kinds of contempt, which makes people feel angry.

"What? What are the people in Class Nine doing? They won the first place in the fight, so they wouldn't openly fight in school, would they?"

"If you are not afraid of punishment, hit it!"

A group of people craned their necks to look at the students in Class Nine.

The students in class nine were enraged and wanted to strike, but a slender arm stretched out and gently grabbed the arm of a classmate who was about to punch.

"Why do you do it for a bunch of trash?" Mo Nanchong's voice was cold and pleasant, as if his words were coming from afar.

This time, the people in the rocket class exploded.

"What did you say, that we are trash?"

"Mo Nanchong, don't know what's good or bad!"

"The people in Class Nine are all trash, okay?"