One Thousand Three Hundred and Sixty-Two The Burnout of the Winners in Life...

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‘Ansari State Dragon Riding Academy’, Student Union Office…

Led by the student council president Rebecca, the disciplinary committee member Sylvia, the general secretary Axiu, the mascot Aike, plus Wu Yan, a group of five sat around the table, silent to each other...

Cosette stood behind Sylvia, serving tea and pouring water...

At this time, Rebecca was processing some written materials, and Yaxiu was helping to organize and arrange them. Aike was sitting there, looking like she was bored. Compared with Rebecca and Yaxiu, she was so idle. .

In addition to Ai Ke, there are two other people in the student union office, who are also in a panic...

speechless...

Sylvia…

One of them was obviously an assistant, and he was supposed to help the president, Rebecca, but he left the job to Yaxiu, and he sat in the seat with fatigue on his face, and the other was a member of the discipline committee. This kind of writing Her work is not related to her, and she is also sitting in the position, but her face is unnatural.

Because of this, a strange and awkward atmosphere has been pervading the entire student union office.

This awkward atmosphere has been played out in the student union office almost every day in the past few days, which is very annoying.

The main reason is because Sylvia…

Perhaps, Sylvia was still haunted by the fact that she secretly sneaked into the silent room a few days ago, and got into the silent bed and slept all night, so. During the past few days, unless it was in the student union office or classroom, Sylvia would never appear in front of Silent.

Even in the student union office or in the classroom, Sylvia would definitely choose to sit in the seat farthest away from Wu Yan.

Unlike Sylvia, Cosette has been the exact opposite recently, always appearing around Silent, no longer limited to the morning. Sometimes I stay in a silent room even at night. Reminiscent.

However, only Wuyan knew that Cosette appeared in his room at night, just to let Wuyan find a way. Just return to the state where you can talk naturally with Sylvia.

As for the rest of the time.

Why does Cosette appear beside Wuyan from time to time? For that reason, let alone outsiders, even Wu Yan and Sylvia don't know...

certainly. Such a situation would occur, mainly from Sylvia, who couldn't have a normal conversation with Wu Yan, and would run away blushing every time they met, causing the atmosphere to become embarrassing.

And without words, he also has his own troubles...

"Hey…"

Sitting on the seat, Wu Yan supported his chin with one hand, looked out the window, and sighed extremely sadly, like an old man who was about to die, full of twilight.

"Here, Lord Lon..." Cosette, who didn't know when he came to Wuyan, put a cup of black tea on the table in front of Wuyan with a funny expression.

"Have a cup of black tea to refresh yourself..."

"Thank you..." He replied to Cosette in a feeble tone. He picked up the black tea without words, and drank it rather boringly, which made Cosette even more amused, and at the same time made Rebecca look up.

First glanced at Silent, then glanced at Cosette, Rebecca spoke to Cosette with deep meaning.

"Cosette, I always feel that you are more and more inclined to become a silent exclusive maid recently. Are you planning to abandon Sylvia?"

"How could it be..." Cosette was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a smile.

"I'm just doing my job..."

"Due to your duty?..." Rebecca asked curiously.

"Even if you do your duty, you should be doing your duty to Sylvia, right? Why did you change it to Lon?"

"Is there any difference?..." Cosette said with a smile.

"Anyway, sooner or later Lord Luo An will become my master!"

"Huh?..." Rebecca was surprised.

"Be your master?..."

"Yes, after all, Her Royal Highness, my princess, is to Lord Luo An..."

"Pfft—" Sylvia, who was drinking black tea, sprayed out a mouthful of black tea, and sprayed it on the body of Yaxiu, who was still sorting out the documents, leaving Yaxiu on the spot.

But Sylvia didn't even bother to answer Axiu, blushed and shouted at Cosette in a panic.

"What the hell are you going to say there, you talkative maid?!"

"Well..." Cosette snickered.

"Your Highness Princess is shy..."

Sylvia suddenly became anxious, and the suspicious reaction caused Rebecca's beautiful eyes to narrow slightly, and she smiled without smiling.

"It seems that during this period of time, I seem to have missed something wonderful..."

After finishing speaking, Rebecca cast her gaze on Wuyan's body, and what caught her eye was Wuyan's listless and soulless appearance.

"I didn't say you..." At that moment, Rebecca rolled her eyes.

"You have been like this for the past few days, making others feel a little drowsy when they see it..."

"Drowsy?..." Wu Yan lay on the table in distress.

"I even have the heart to faint..."

"What the hell happened to you?..." Seeing Wuyan like this, Rebecca couldn't stand it anymore.

"Is it because of those crazy fans?"

"Shouldn't it be?" Ash explained sullenly while holding a handkerchief while wiping the black tea that Sylvia had sprayed all over his face.

"The student union has jointly issued a ban with the council. If the behavior of those fans is too extreme, they will be directly expelled from school. Shouldn't that be the case?"

"Indeed, that group of fans are no longer crazy about the 'extreme' aspect..." Talking about this, Wu Yan's face turned blue as if something were wrong.

"But in a place where it's not too aggressive?"

"A place where it's not too extreme?..." Rebecca, Sylvia, and Ash looked at each other, and all became puzzled.

"That so-called 'but not too aggressive'..." Instead, Cosette, with a clearly informed expression, squatted down, and when he stood up again, there was a large, half-human tall figure in his hand. The box slammed onto the table at once.

"That's it!"

Rebecca, Sylvia, Ash, and even Aiko, who had been resting in a panic, all moved their gazes to the wooden box.

I saw that the wooden box, which was more than half a person high, was filled with letters of different colors.

"This is..." Rebecca picked up one of the letters in the wooden box, looked at the cover full of red hearts, and even had lip prints on it, and immediately understood.

"Is this a love letter?"

"Love letter?..." Yaxiu and Aike widened their eyes.

"love letter?!"

Sylvia jumped up from the seat like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and took out a letter in the wooden box extremely fiercely. Looking at the red hearts and lip prints on it, she was pretty. Blushing hot.

"Really...really...really shameless..."

Resisting the urge to shred the love letter in her hand, Sylvia's eyes burned with raging anger, and the beautiful blond hair behind her seemed to be floating, which reminded people of an angry lion.

"As a student of the 'Ansari State Dragon Riding Academy', you can actually do this...such..." Seemingly stimulated by the lip print on the cover of the love letter, Sylvia's head began to steam, and she stomped her feet. On the ground, stepping on the floor made a 'bang'.

"Not healthy! Too unhealthy!"

"Your Highness, Princess, will your reaction be too intense?" Yaxiu spoke cautiously.

"It's just a love letter. Compared with the previous behavior of those fans in the academy who threatened to be Luo'an's mistress in public, this level can only be regarded as 'not too radical', right?"

"I...I..." Sylvia bowed her head in shame, unable to explain why, she glanced at Wu Yan who was lying on the table, and her anger suddenly vented to him.

"Did you hear it, it's just a love letter, why do you seem to have fought three hundred rounds with Captain Yusula?!"

"Fighting Ursula for three hundred rounds?..." Wu Yan laughed evilly as if it was broken.

"I'd rather fight 3,000, 30,000 rounds with Ursula than see these love letters again!"

"His Royal Highness..." Cosette said helplessly.

"Actually, in the past few days, Lord Luo An has to deal with as many as ten love letters in this big box almost every day!"

"Ten servings a day?!" Sylvia froze.

"It's really an exaggerated amount..." Rebecca turned over the love letter in the wooden box with great interest.

"These quantities, even I have not been able to receive them..."

Halfway through the sentence, Rebecca suddenly froze there, with a look of astonishment on her face.

Taking out a letter from the wooden box, Rebecca exclaimed in surprise.

"It's her?!" (To be continued..)