Chapter Fifty-Four

  Sorry about that, I accidentally sent the wrong message again TAT

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  "Qingruo, Qingruo, hurry up and come out! The first round of the election has already started, I helped you draw number 4, next round is yours!" Lan Qingruo was tidying up her desk when Yan Qianlan rushed in anxiously.

  "Shallow Orchid?" Qing Lian raised her head and looked at the person who came.

  "Ah! Qingruo, how can you still be so carefree?! I'm worried to death for you!" Yan Qianlan muttered discontentedly as she dragged Lan Qingruo out.

  Being criticized by Yan Qianlan like this, Lan Qingrou felt a bit depressed, and she tidied up her desk, no longer in the mood to slack off.

  "Even if you have the ability, don't try to show off in front of them. The student union members are all high and mighty, let alone the executive committee. If you dare to be late in front of those seven people, it's simply asking for death." Yan Qianlan said with a serious tone, lecturing him.

  "Are you saying the election for the executive committee has already started?" Lan Qingyu only then noticed Yan Qianlan's anxious expression.

  "Cough, Qingruo, you're also a bit too late to react, aren't you? I told you as soon as I rushed in!" Yan Shallow Orchid almost fell over, she had clearly told her from the very beginning, but she only reacted now.

  "I..." Lan Qing was about to explain, but was interrupted by Yan Qianlan again.

  "Qing Ruo ah, I said you're reacting so slowly, isn't it a bit too damaging to your Iceberg School Grass image?" Yan Qianlan complained.

  "I..."

  "Ah! You're not a Taurus, are you?!"

  "What does this have to do with Taurus again..." Lan Qingyu finally found an opportunity to interject.

  "Because cows react particularly slowly." Yan Qianlan replied in a gentle tone.

  Perverted logic... Lan Qing thought to herself, but she didn't dare say it out loud. If she did, she'd probably be nagged to death by Yan Qianlan again. She had a deep understanding of Yan Qianlan's nagging skills these past few days. Yan Shuo and Bai Xingchen could only make a fuss for a bit, but when Yan Qianlan nagged, it was just like being scolded by one's own mother.