Zhao Youyue could not help but frown at Han Leng's answer. What was the point of talking about literature? She did not establish a club for her own interest, but to join the Student Council halfway through. She wanted to get a position as a deputy department head, and then qualify for the election of the Student Council President. Once she became the Student Council President, she would be able to do whatever she wanted with the power of the Student Council President in this world.
After all, Han Leng was her old classmate. Through this rumor incident, she could tell that he still did not want to be too close to her, but at least he had shown his loyalty. That was enough. With Han Leng's talent, it should not be a problem for him to become the department head of the Student Council's Publicity Department. He was good at writing, and could be said to be proficient in all kinds of literary genres.
Besides, with Han Leng's popularity, he would not have to worry about the magazine's sales. Even if he only wrote a few hundred words in the opening paragraph, there would definitely be fangirls who would buy it!
Zhao Youyue had almost regarded herself as the Student Council President. She had begun to appoint people through nepotism, and had begun to wantonly bestow titles. She felt that this kind of imagination would help her maintain her ambition for that position. Otherwise, with her passionate personality, she might forget about this goal in the blink of an eye.
After all, to Lady Zhao, no matter how powerful the Student Council President was, it could not be compared to her real identity. This included her own businesses outside the school. During the cooldown period of the "Two Dimensional Gate," she did not forget to manage her own forces. However, sometimes she felt that it was beyond her capabilities. After all, she did not have a character card with strong management abilities, and her own abilities in this aspect were limited.
Zhao Youyue was not a genius. Even if she was determined to work hard in certain areas, she could only reach a decent level. If not for the "Two Dimensional Gate," she might really live her life as a "mediocre Missy."
Of course, in the eyes of others, her family background was not mediocre. However, Zhao Youyue was incomparably proud and aloof. She always felt that it was too shameful to rely on one's family background to gain a foothold. She always wanted to prove something with her own ability.
Perhaps Zhao Youyue did not even have this kind of courage in the past. The "Two Dimensional Gate" was the reason why she became more and more arrogant. The greater the power, the greater the responsibility, but the greater the ambition. She hoped to stand higher and dominate more people.
In a sense, Zhao Youyue had the demeanor of a king. She was not a domineering king, but a virtuous one. She could command others to follow her orders with her calm words, and no one would ever think of resisting her.
At that moment, Zhao Youyue began her performance. She and Han Leng had arrived at an empty corner of a certain library on the third floor of the library. Perhaps it was still the start of school, and it was noon, there were not many people in the library. Some of the libraries were completely empty.
When it was time for exams, the library would simply turn into a battle for seats. For a top school like Jiangnan University, the most exaggerated thing was that the library would be full of people even before the library opened. At that time, "Have you ever seen the morning sun at 4 o 'clock in Jiangnan University?" would no longer be a joke, but a fact for some students who were diligent in their studies or simply crammed for the last minute.
Zhao Youyue leaned against the bookshelf and crossed her arms in front of her chest. She just stared at Han Leng like that. She did not speak immediately, but with just this action, she gave off a feeling of superiority …
Han Leng was already very uncomfortable. Spending time alone with Lady Zhao in an empty library sounded very romantic, and the environment was very dark and ambiguous. However, he did not do anything special. He was extremely well-behaved, like a primary school student being scolded.
If it were a braver man, he might just go up and bang himself against the wall. How exciting would it be to do that to a Lady Zhao?
After all, Lady Zhao was so proud and self-reliant. She was much harder to conquer than those iceberg-like girls. If a girl like Lady Zhao could turn into a little woman, that would be the ultimate dream!
Don't men love that kind of contrast? In front of others, she is a noble queen, but behind others …
However, delusion was just delusion. Zhao Youyue agreed to meet Han Leng because he was especially well-behaved, honest, and safe. If it were any other man, he would probably be treated like Cao Chuanguang. How could they meet alone in private? It would be good enough if they did not get beaten up by a group of people. They would even bring along a cane, so that they could beat the dog in a critical moment.
Lady Zhao actually gave preferential treatment to boys who were honest, well-behaved, and obedient. If such a boy was talented, then he should be congratulated. Once he becomes Lady Zhao's friend, Lady Zhao would definitely not be stingy with her rewards.
This was different from those girls who treated honest guys as a spare tire. Those girls only knew how to ask and bully honest guys, just because they were good guys, they would use them as they pleased. In the end, the good guys would leave with bruises all over their bodies.
At this moment, Han Leng was already trembling with fear. He regretted saying that he would join the literature club. In fact, he was just bragging. It was mainly when he was chatting with Zhang Xiang and other boys who were already close to him. They flattered him, saying that with Han Leng's reputation in the literary world, as long as he joined the literature club, wouldn't he be able to sleep with all the female club members?
After all, those girls who chose to join the literature club were definitely more artistic. Wasn't Han Leng, a pretentious idol writer their type?
This was how guys were when they were talking nonsense. They would never be able to leave the woman. Han Leng had never touched a woman before, but he would occasionally boast about how he was an experienced driver, and how he could even sleep with female celebrities in the entertainment industry. He had fooled a group of classmates into yearning for the literary world. They could not wait to write novels, participate in the newcomer awards, and debut, then walk to the peak of life …
Therefore, Han Leng habitually boasted about himself in front of Lady Zhao. Now, he realized that he could not stay cool for more than three seconds. Being stared at by Lady Zhao like that, he shuddered all over. He always felt that he had ruined Lady Zhao's plans!
Just when Han Leng could not take it anymore and could no longer be arrogant, Zhao Youyue finally spoke. She did not beat around the bush, and said straightforwardly, "I want to be the Student Council President. You can also become an influential figure in the Student Council in the future."
Han Leng was even more confused. If she wanted to be the Student Council President, she should have joined the Student Council earlier. What the hell was this about building a club?
Then, Zhao Youyue told Han Leng about her plan, and it completely shocked Han Leng — — There was such a thing?
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