MTL - Male God’s Freestyle Flirting-Chapter 332 a ticket

"Who didn't vote?"

Pan Ziyan froze for a moment, then turned her head and asked.

Xu Yayao didn't understand either, "I've voted for it, I still have a list record here, and it was very formal at the time," she said, taking out a piece of paper from the drawer, on which was densely written a large block of black characters, "Look , isn’t that what it is?”

Han Yu stood up and walked forward slowly.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the young man, seeing him casually accepting the piece of paper, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

"Han Yu, what are you doing?"

Pan Ziyan was dissatisfied, and always felt that he was delaying time.

The boy didn't answer, but only looked at the paper in his hand seriously.

The huge names of Tang Xia and Pan Ziyan were written side by side on the top, and below that were the names of all the students who participated in the voting.

There was no one below Tang Xia, but there was a long row below Pan Ziyan.

The contrast is obvious.

"Someone didn't vote, wait a minute."

After reading it, Han Yu calmly said something like this, then he put down the paper and asked Xu Yayao—

"Pen?"

The crowd of onlookers suddenly commotion.

Pan Ziyan asked suspiciously, "Why do you need a pen?"

Xu Yayao looked at Han Yu, then at Pan Ziyan, picked up the pen on the table and handed it to the former.

"I want to vote too."

The boy spoke with a clear voice.

His face didn't move, but what he said was like a round stone thrown into a lake, causing waves in an instant!

Someone was surprised, "You?"

You know, this gamble has lasted for a month, and Han Yu has never been interested in participating, why now...

Tang Xia sat on the seat all the time, resting her chin with both hands, with a calm and natural expression.

She watched Han Yu holding the pen, watching him sign his name on the paper, and then looking at the classmates standing aside, the bottom of her eyes was instantly filled with shock.

Pan Ziyan looked around curiously.

Han Yu just turned around.

"Well, yes, I," the young man smiled, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and colorful lights flashed in his eyes, "I vote for Tang Xia."

Everyone gasped in unison!

Fu Han laughed exaggeratedly, "Isn't it?"

That would be interesting!

He sighed "tsk tsk" twice, winked at Tang Xia and said, "One veto right?"

The girl was amused, couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

Their country has a veto power in the United Nations, and Han Yu's current behavior can only be described with this phrase.

"I don't accept Tang Xia, and I don't accept Pan Ziyan either," the young man said calmly in front of everyone, "If it's a tie, your bet can be over."

"What a draw..."

Xu Yayao saw through everything and exclaimed in a low voice.

This is clearly Pan Ziyan's loss! Lost completely! Flat out!

So what if everyone voted for her, Han Yu's vote was for Tang Xia.

One vote is worth tens of millions.

It looks like a tie, but in fact...

Everyone exchanged glances tacitly, and finally looked at Pan Ziyan in unison.

The latter's face was as dark as death, his hands clenched his cuffs, his shoulders kept shaking with anger,

In her seventeen years of life, everyone doted on her and followed her. Pan Ziyan really has never suffered such a shame and humiliation today!

What is a draw? Is this called a draw? Is this a "can't lose no matter what" draw?

Pan Ziyan smiled sarcastically, her eyes paused on Han Yu for a moment, then she suddenly set her sights on the piece of paper that had been signed by the young man.

One-vote veto?

Ah…

She heard Fu Han's joke just now.

"Han Yu."

Pan Ziyan raised her chin, her usual cynical attitude had disappeared.

She has always been a very tempered girl, and she will never allow others to tease her in public like this!

Han Yu also put away his expression, and responded indifferently: "How?"

Anger rolled in Pan Ziyan's chest.

So everything is premeditated.

Otherwise, why did he keep silent when everyone supported Tang Xia, but when everyone turned to support him, he made such a big show?

Want to refute her face.

Pan Ziyan strode forward, grabbed the voting paper on the table, and crumpled it vigorously.

She waved her hand, threw the crumpled paper on Han Yu's face, and said through gritted teeth—

"You are cruel."

The young man tilted his head slightly to avoid it, and the sharp corner of the paper cut the delicate skin on his side cheek, which was a bit hot.

Pan Ziyan was completely enraged, so she ran to ask Teacher Luo to change seats that day.

Teacher Luo couldn't help it, and separated her and Han Yu into two groups, front and back.

Vigorous news came out on the forum again, most of them lamented Han Yu's wonderful "one-vote veto", and a small part accused the young man of being indifferent.

They felt that no matter what, Pan Ziyan was a girl, and Han Yu shouldn't do things like that in public.

This is actually consistent with Qi Hui's thought at the beginning. After Han Yu heard about it, he smiled coldly.

He was too lazy to explain, and he never took this matter to heart.

However, the young man underestimated Pan Ziyan's anger.

She wasn't Zou Ziyu. When she was rejected or provoked, she could only do some tricks that couldn't be put on the table. She has a strong family background, financial ability to spend a lot of money, and a diverse network of contacts.

If Han Yu offends her, she will definitely vent her anger!

Pan Ziyan endured it for a week. During this week, she got in touch with her former classmates from the High School Affiliated to Chen University.

The old classmate said that for a perverted and self-confident person like Han Yu, a beating would be enough.

Pan Ziyan said viciously: "Don't you just rely on yourself to be handsome? What's so awesome that I don't like it! Bah!"

"Handsome?" The boy on the opposite side sneered, "What a big deal, when the time comes two slashes in the face, no matter how handsome you are, that's all."

After Pan Ziyan finished cursing, she finally relieved her anger, and simply acted as the shopkeeper, "Then you teach him a lesson for me, **** it, I'm ashamed to death!"

"Don't worry, I guarantee you will be satisfied."

After hanging up the phone, Pan Ziyan let out a long breath, and slowly turned around humming a pleasant little tune.

Qi Hui happened to appear at the corner of the corridor.

Pan Ziyan was subconsciously startled.

What I said just now, shouldn't have been heard?

She was not sure, rolled her eyes, and greeted with a smile, "Hi, are you going to the commissary?"

Although Qi Hui broke up with Han Yu, but just to be on the safe side, Pan Ziyan still wanted to test it out.

"Well, do you have anything to bring?"

It was the break between classes, and there were not many people at the stairs, and almost all the students were basking in the sun in the corridor.

The sun in the late autumn afternoon made people feel warm and warm, and their faces were gilded against the sun.

Pan Ziyan couldn't see his expression clearly, but seeing that the latter didn't ask any questions, she waved her hand and put down her guard, thinking that it wouldn't be such a coincidence.

"No, thank you." After she finished speaking, she turned and returned to the classroom with brisk steps.

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