Happy time always passes quickly. In a blink of an eye, the weekend has passed and a new week is coming.

Facing the upcoming school anniversary, the teachers are quite calm. Let’s talk about the new young etiquette teacher. Faced with the chaotic classroom discipline due to being immersed in the joy of the school anniversary, he still still maintains his composure.

You can speak without changing your expression, and you will be so excited that your saliva will fly.

"Hey, have you heard? In this school celebration, the students of Saint Doria Men's Noble Academy will also participate, and the school director will also come forward."

"Hey, I've heard about it a long time ago, but don't be too happy. With your qualifications, our school director won't even look at you."

"I learned what's wrong? After all, the front is convex and the back is curved, unlike someone..."

"You... I call you slim! Stop comforting yourself, young men will not fall in love with a fat girl like you..."

The chatter behind them is gradually increasing. It can be seen that the students are very interested in this school anniversary, and these interests come from the students of the Saint Doria Boys' Noble Academy.

And what kind of school director, school director... As soon as they heard it, they knew that he was either a middle-aged man in his forties or an old man in his sixties. They would actually be interested in the old man, oh...

Hehe, the eldest ladies of the aristocratic academy are nothing more than this...

But when it comes to Saint Doria Men's Noble Academy... a cold face, blue hair, and an indifferent expression suddenly flashed in my mind, as calm and deserted as if I were in another world.

He is also a student of the Saint Doria Men's Noble Academy, right?

Damn it! Why does the shadow of that annoying guy appear everywhere? Helan Lingyu, you annoying ghost! The ghost is still there, damn guy!!

Suddenly, the surrounding discussions stopped abruptly. The moment of silence made me feel a little at a loss. When I raised my head again, the etiquette teacher had already disappeared. Standing on the podium was a short, fat old man about fifty years old.

His bald head was shiny, and he was wearing an equally shiny suit and leather shoes.

This person... seems to have been seen somewhere?

Ah, by the way, isn't he the Director Liang of the Academic Affairs Office who took me to pick up things on the day I first entered school? I remember that day, he didn't even look at me and just threw me a few tickets to pick up school uniforms, books and other things.

He gave me the form, but he treated another Japanese woman called Miyamoto who was applying for transfer and was very respectful and served tea and water. He was more loyal than a loyal servant. How could I not let me know that ugly face of a snob?

Very memorable!

Damn it, what is he doing here? I couldn't help but despise him in my heart.

Director Liang slightly squinted his majestic little eyes and glanced around the classroom. Did I see it wrong? His eyes seemed to rest on me for a moment, with a little teasing in his eyes.

A little disdainful, even a little bit sycophantic, in short, it is a very uncomfortable look.

"Classmates." He coughed lightly and raised his fat double chin, as if he was a leader: "Tomorrow is the college's annual celebration. This time, in order to celebrate the 150th anniversary of the glorious development of the college

, the school decided to hold a special 'Queen of School' event to test the school's lady curriculum training results and set an example for everyone's efforts. Candidates have been evaluated and evaluated by the school based on their comprehensive qualities.

In the initial screening, the school will select 20 candidates in each session. The final 'school queen' will be voted by the masses at the dance on the night of the school anniversary. This event will be an unprecedented event on campus.

A grand event, the school hopes..."

Director Liang's next words were drowned out by waves of screams from the students. Everyone was discussing this unexpected surprise, and even Director Liang, who was usually the most fearful, was left aside.

I didn’t listen carefully to Director Liang’s words, but I got the general idea. Queen of the academy? She raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at An Lan, who was still turning the pen absentmindedly. I could tell that she had no interest in it just like me.

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That's right, this kind of activity is originally a matter between the ladies and nobles, and the primary election is screened by the school. It is obvious that the candidates are pre-determined, so how can unknown people like us be chosen?

Suddenly, a shadow flashed through my mind. It was a delicately crafted envelope with dark purple floral piping, with a string of indistinct English written in gold letters in the center, noble and mysterious.

Probably not... The 'School Queen' event, and that strange invitation letter... I can't connect them no matter how hard I think about it. I'm just overthinking it, right...
Chapter completed!