Ye Lang steadied himself, held his book, and said unhurriedly, "I'm telling the truth. No one else can help you with this. I'm not the Moon God, so you can only rely on your own efforts."
"… Ye Lang, don't tell me you didn't plan to help me from the start? Is your so-called support only in spirit?"
"That's right! I'll support you in spirit!! "
"…"
"You, go to hell!!" Zhen Xiaoyan was furious. She picked up something and threw it at him.
"Aiya … Zhen Xiaoyan, can you stop throwing things?!!" Another innocent person cried out, but Ye Lang acted as if he didn't know anything.
"You win! I won't make you fish ball noodles tomorrow!! "
"Then I want fish ball rice noodles!"
"…"
The next day, Zhen Xiaoyan still prepared food for Ye Lang. It was unknown whether she was used to it or she was afraid of being robbed, but she did the same thing every day.
However, after that day, something different happened. Zhen Xiaoyan also began to prepare food for Young Master Moya, because she wanted to launch a love attack on him.
Because of this, Young Master Moya and Dorchid no longer met in the classroom. At first, they met at the entrance of the Alchemy School, then they went directly to the cafeteria. Then, they moved around the school randomly, and finally, they went to the cafeteria again.
Why did this change happen? Nonsense, it was all because of Zhen Xiaoyan. No matter where they went, Zhen Xiaoyan would appear. They didn't know where she got the news. In the end, they felt helpless and couldn't avoid it, so they returned to the cafeteria.
This incident made everyone understand one thing. Love could make people crazy, crazy to the point where they couldn't think of anything, crazy to the point where they could break through any obstacles, and at the same time, accomplish unimaginable things.
Zhen Xiaoyan was crazy. She crazily pursued her dreams, ignoring the opinions and comments of others, including the person involved, Young Master Moya!
"Ye Lang!! It's all your fault!!! " Young Master Moya and Dorchid often said this with gritted teeth. Although they hated Zhen Xiaoyan, they also hated Ye Lang who started the trouble.
If it wasn't for Ye Lang, Zhen Xiaoyan wouldn't have gone crazy. If it wasn't for Ye Lang, why would Zhen Xiaoyan ignore the person involved and use a sentence like "My love is my business, it has nothing to do with you!" to defeat him?
…
"Don't look at me like that, I'm innocent!" Ye Lang waved his hand and said to Dorchid, who was staring at him.
"Hmph!"
…
This situation lasted for a long time. Everyone's opinions on this matter were naturally mixed. Some were disdainful, some were contemptuous, some were in favor, and some were strongly supportive …
However, everyone agreed that Zhen Xiaoyan's spirit was commendable. They also felt that if they met someone they liked in the future, they should learn from her.
As time passed, Dorchid's hatred for Zhen Xiaoyan grew deeper and deeper. She seemed to have forgotten about Ye Lang. After all, Ye Lang didn't do anything else after saying those words. He didn't help Zhen Xiaoyan either. He was really supporting her mentally!
Perhaps because of this, Dorchid did something that put Zhen Xiaoyan in a dead end.
"What?! You're participating in the beauty contest? "Ye Lang looked at Zhen Xiaoyan in surprise after hearing the news.
"What beauty contest? It's the 'Unparalleled Talented Women Contest of the Royal School,'" Zhen Xiaoyan corrected Ye Lang.
"That's more or less it. They say you're a talented woman, but who isn't a beauty? Besides looking at your talent, they also look at your appearance and conduct. It's not much different from a beauty contest," Ye Lang said indifferently.
Every three years, there would be a beauty contest in the Royal School. Oh, no, it was the Unparalleled Talented Women Contest. Every year, it would attract countless people to watch. This was no longer a grand event in the school, but a grand event in the city. It even attracted people from afar just to watch this contest.
Why would it attract so many people? Just as Ye Lang said, this was a beauty contest. Most of the talented women who appeared in the middle were beautiful and charming. They were all young ladies from influential families with outstanding talents.
Normally, these young ladies wouldn't even have the chance to see one of them. However, because of this contest, they all appeared together. This naturally attracted a lot of attention and people would flock to them.
At the same time, this situation also explained one thing. If Zhen Xiaoyan participated, she would appear in front of many people. With her qualifications, it would definitely cause a great sensation. Of course, this was negative!
"Why would you participate? Aren't you just asking to be humiliated?" Ye Lang asked very straightforwardly. This was something that everyone would have thought of, but no one would ask as directly as him.
"Moya and Dorchid said that as long as I participate in this contest and win, they can let me be with Moya!" Zhen Xiaoyan said with complicated feelings. Perhaps she also understood that this was just someone teasing her and wanted to humiliate her. However, she still agreed.
This might be her last struggle, her last madness. She believed that after this time, she would also give up and not dream of anything else!
"So that's how it is. Did she say that as long as you beat her, or as long as you win this contest?" Ye Lang began to admire Zhen Xiaoyan a little, and his evaluation of her rose to another level.
"I don't know, but I think it's the same," Zhen Xiaoyan said, shaking her head.
"Yeah, you're dead anyway!"
"…"
Zhen Xiaoyan said a little unhappily, "Can't you give me a little support?"
"Support? By the way, I remember that there are people who will open bets for this beauty contest. I will go and bet on you. However, before that, I want to confirm one thing. Song, dance, and musical instrument, which one do you know? "Ye Lang asked.
"No, I don't know any of them!" Zhen Xiaoyan replied, shaking her head.
"Then what other talents do you have, besides cooking?" Ye Lang asked again.
"No!" Zhen Xiaoyan shook her head.
"I remember that your noble etiquette is also very sloppy. You basically haven't learned it." Ye Lang looked at Zhen Xiaoyan and said. In this alchemy college, she was considered an exception. Even though the people in this alchemy college were not particular about etiquette, at least they had learned and practiced.
"Yes …" Zhen Xiaoyan said embarrassedly.
"Very well, I'll go and place a hundred thousand gold coins on you right now. See how much I support you," Ye Lang said as he prepared to run out.
"A hundred thousand gold coins?" Zhen Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment. This number shocked her. Even if he supported her, he didn't need that much.
Although she knew that Ye Lang was a bit of a prodigal, and this amount was nothing to him, she was, after all, not related to him. She didn't need this kind of support.
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