As soon as this Weibo post was posted, several posts immediately appeared on the school forum of Central Conservatory of Music.
One of them was a post where Xu Lu spoke up for herself anonymously in a panic.
She was still trying to argue,"I think Xu Lu should keep a low profile. Let hai Mao's music director post this on Weibo. There have been reporters pestering her for the past few days. She must be unable to bear it."
Even though she had posted this, her public support rate was still declining at an uncontrollable speed.
They were supposed to be choosing the school Belle, and Wen Qiao's photos and videos from that night were still circulating wildly on the forum.
Wen Qiao was more beautiful than Xu Lu, much more beautiful. Anyone with a sense of aesthetics would know.
Although the Folk Music Department wasn't popular, they were two separate matters. They wouldn't confuse studies with looks.
The most important thing was that there were many girls in Central Conservatory of Music.
The girls were almost all on Wen Qiao's side.
After all, a girl's judgment was much better than a boy's.
Xu Lu was flustered. She had never wanted much. Wen Qiao had snatched Zhuang Yan away, distanced herself from uncle Wen, and now, she even wanted to snatch the title of the school Belle from her.
With Wen Qiao's gaudy looks, she wasn't suitable to be the campus Belle.
Zhao Tong stood firmly by her side and gritted her teeth,"No matter what, we can't let Wen Qiao become the school Belle."
Did Wen Qiao want to be the school Belle?
Naturally, he did not want to.
She was too popular as the school Belle.
Regardless of whether it was a lie or the truth, she was still Fu Nanli's girlfriend. She didn't wish to attract too many unnecessary suitors by becoming the school Belle, and she didn't wish for Fu Nanli to always be worried about her.
Therefore, when song Hao's Weibo post was posted, she began to 'manipulate' and transferred all her votes to the third place. She also opened many posts in the forum to campaign for votes for the third place Song Yu.
Song Yu from the piano department had originally planned to watch one or two of them fight fiercely. She drank milk tea as she was about to land while scrolling through her phone.
Suddenly, he saw his support rate shoot up without any warning. He was so shocked that he almost spat out a mouthful of milk tea.
"Is it a bug?"
She was a little flustered.
By midnight, Song Yu, Xu Lu, and Wen Qiao were in the top three with 38%, 32%, and 29% of support, respectively. Song Yu was the latest campus Belle.
Song Yu was panicking. She didn't do anything behind the scenes and she felt that Wen Qiao was more beautiful. Would she be attacked?
Wen Qiao first posted on Weibo-
@ Wen Qiao: congratulations @ Song Yu for becoming our Central Conservatory of Music's School Belle. She's a pretty little sister and so cute/photo
The attached picture was a beautiful picture of Song Yu.
Song Yu received the @ and immediately replied to the Weibo post: @ Song Yu: @ Wen Qiao is the true campus Belle in my heart. Super beautiful, I'm your fan! [/picture]
The attached picture was a photo of Wen Qiao, who was so beautiful that it could move one's soul.
Xu Lu:
Why the hell are you two being humble? do you think I'm dead?
But now, she knew that she had failed. She had put in so much effort, but in the end, it was all in vain.
She was so angry that her heart ached.
Nothing had gone smoothly.
However, the good thing in this misfortune was that it wasn't Wen Qiao.
That Song Yu, so what if she was the school Belle? she would know what it meant to be the school Belle.
Wen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief as well. Lu Youyou said with regret, " how great would it be if it was you? back in high school, I've been pulling votes for you, hoping that you'd be the school Belle. In University, well, everyone's aesthetic standards are normal, but it's a pity that you don't want to be the school Belle. Qiao, will I ever see the day when you become the school Belle? "
Wen Qiao pinched her face lovingly. "When Little Mo and little Chi get better, I'll go and run for the election. I'll fight for our Youyou."
"It's a deal."