"It's Zhao Ruohan!"

"I don't know what number our school flower will choose!"

"Don't be ahead of me!"

"Don't you like her?"

"There is no school flower in front of the elves!"

With everyone's comments, Zhao Ruohan took out a note from the box in front of the middle-aged man.

Opening the note and seeing the numbers on it, Zhao Ruohan's face turned pale!

A boy sitting in the front row stood up and took a peek, exclaiming

"Ah! Number forty!"

His shouting caused an uproar. You must know that there are only forty people in the class, and Zhao Ruohan is the final rhythm!

"Five minutes of silence for the school flower!"

"Now is the age of elves, and strong strength is the guarantee!"

"I wish the school flower good luck!"

The surrounding students were talking a lot, and Zhao Ruohan stood there stupidly, feeling like she wanted to cry without tears.

Zhao Ruohan knew very well that the elf she chose in the end would definitely not be good. It was the knockout product among the knockout products. How could she be so unlucky.

"Zhao Ruohan, let it go!"

At this time, a voice interrupted Zhao Ruohan's thoughts. She turned her head to look and found that Zhang Lan, whose student number was behind her, came up.

In Bluestar, Huaxia Academy, student numbers are arranged in reverse alphabetical order!

Zhao Ruohan took a step blankly and let Zhang Lan go over.

"Huh? Good luck, No. [-]!"

Zhang Lan didn't care about the order, and took a random one, but when he opened it, he found a big word written on it!

"Wow, this is so lucky!"

"Damn, Zhang Lan got the number one!"

"God has already given him a handsome face, yet he is so favored!"

"I, Shi Xu, envy the real-name system!"

Finding that Zhang Lan was No. [-], the students below envy for a while.

Beside Zhang Lan, Zhao Ruohan grabbed the paper tightly.

But at this moment, Zhang Lan did something that shocked everyone, including the middle-aged man.

"Get it, here it is for you!"

Zhang Lanshen put the note with No. [-] written on it into Zhao Ruohan's hand, and then took the note with No. [-] written on it from her hand.

The penultimate number and the positive number number one are directly swapped!

"No, what is Zhang Lan doing?"

"Stupid? Why did he change numbers with Zhao Ruohan?"

"Could it be that Zhang Lan likes Zhao Ruohan, is this a pursuit?"

"Then this is too much. This is the difference between the first elf and the weakest elf!"

"By the way, doesn't Zhang Lan have two stunning child brides?"

"Do not know do not know……"

All the students said that they could not understand Zhang Lan's operation.

Zhang Lan didn't care about this, he did it because he really didn't care about the order.

On the original trajectory, he was actually late for the elf draw this time.

The specific situation is similar to that of Xiaozhi, because I was too excited the night before and overslept.

So Zhang Lan was originally the last person, so Zhao Ruohan should be the second to last person.

No other trainer would choose the elf that Zhang Lan would choose, so he didn't care. It wasn't his confidence, but because it was a fact he had experienced.

Under such circumstances, he didn't mind helping Zhao Ruohan.

Zhao Ruohan's family is not wealthy, and it cost a lot to enter the Elf Academy to study.

Therefore, Zhao Ruohan is not only a school beauty, but also a scholar.

Although Zhang Lan thinks what she has learned is fur, she has to admit that this girl is of good quality.

Zhang Lan can remember this girl, not because of her beauty, of course, but the main reason is because Zhang Lan remembers that Zhao Ruohan is one of the few promising people who left school!

After Zhao Ruohan went to the elf world, it took four years to become an intermediate cultivator.

There are only five levels of cultivators, Beginner, Intermediate, Advanced, Elite, and Master.

Intermediate cultivators, that is the existence that trainers below the Heavenly King rank want to recruit!

"Wait a moment!"

At this time, Zhao Ruohan, who finally reacted, stopped Zhang Lan!

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"Wait, wait a minute!"

Zhao Ruohan followed Zhang Lan's pace in a few steps and stopped her. Her beautiful little hand tightly grasped the note and said with some difficulty.

"I can't take this note!"

Saying this sentence, Zhao Ruohan seemed to have used up all his strength.

God knows how many times Zhao Ruohan struggled in her heart in an instant. You must know that what she is holding in her hand is the difference between the number one and the number one.

In the age of elves, when strength was the most respected, the gap was huge.

But Zhao Ruohan is not a selfish person, even she is kind.

To be honest, when she saw that Zhang Lan got one and she got forty, she sighed that God is unfair, she Zhao Ruohan is such a hardworking person, and the existence of the first grade in the class can only be the last draw select.

As for Zhang Lan, although he is not the last, he usually does not work hard and his grades are mediocre, but relying on luck, he won one.

Zhao Ruohan felt sad for himself.

But at this time, Zhang Lan took the initiative to change the order of choosing the elf with her, which made her unable to react for a while.

But after she reacted, she did not choose to accept it.

Because no merit is not rewarded!

"Well, don't you like it?" Zhang Lan looked at Zhao Ruohan with strange eyes. He didn't expect this schoolgirl to have such courage and bottom line.

If Zhang Lan was just optimistic about Zhao Ruohan's potential and wanted to make a wave of goodwill without losing his own interests, he would really look at her now.

Not only is this girl beautiful, she has a good figure, she is serious in her studies, and her character is also quite good.

"No, no!" Zhao Ruohan didn't dare to look at Zhang Lan, and whispered, "It's just that you and I are not relatives, so we won't be rewarded without merit!"

"The difference between the first choice and the last choice is too big."

"I, I have no luck!"

Saying that, Zhao Ruohan glanced at Zhang Lan, a blush flashed on her face, and she seemed a little shy.

"I'll go!" Noticing Zhao Ruohan's performance, as a black-bellied old driver, Zhang Lan was suddenly startled, "This girl doesn't think she likes her, right?"

"Although this girl is very good-looking, xiongting, and has a big butt, my brother really doesn't mean it!"

"Well, even if it's a girlfriend, it won't hurt!"

In fact, Zhang Lan guessed well, Zhao Ruohan just thought he liked her, otherwise Zhang Lan's behavior would not be explained.

Unless Zhang Lan is a fool.

"It's okay, take it!" Zhang Lan didn't take the note back, he waved his hand indifferently, "If you don't like it, you can give it to someone else!"

"My words, I just think it doesn't matter what kind of elf, so I exchanged it with you!"

Having said that, Zhang Lan didn't stop any longer, walked to his seat and sat down!

And this time, Zhang Lan said so, plus she was very eager, Zhao Ruohan no longer insisted, but she made a decision in her heart, if she has the ability in the future, she must help Zhang Lan conquer the always good enough The elf repaid him.

"Even, as long as he's not too bad, even if he wants me to be his girlfriend, he won't be able to agree." Zhao Ruohan glanced at Zhang Lan again.

In the age of elves, strength is respected.

In Zhao Ruohan's view, the behavior that Zhang Lan doesn't care about is a great help, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it will affect his life.

Under such circumstances, coupled with Zhang Lan's school-level appearance, Zhao Ruohan had a great impression of Zhang Lan.

But even so, Zhao Ruohan was very rational, and didn't have any bloody thoughts about not marrying.

This is not Zhao Ruohan's snobbery, but the age determines the choice of human beings.

The dragon does not live with the snake, not only because the dragon dislikes the snake, but the difference between the dragon and the snake, it is really difficult to get along with.

Under such circumstances, Zhao Ruohan still thinks that he must repay Zhang Lan at that time, and if the latter is not bad, giving him a chance is definitely the performance of a good woman!

Zhang Lan didn't know what Zhao Ruohan was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely shyly say "Woman, brother, there is a beautiful twin child bride, you should try to get into my eyes!"

"Brilliant, Zhang Lan!" Li Hailun gave Zhang Lan a thumbs up, feeling that the way he pursues women is really exciting!

"..." Zhang Lan glanced at Li Hailun, did not answer, but looked at the middle-aged man on the stage and said, "Teacher, take the initiative to change opportunities, is it alright?"

"No problem!" The middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Lan, nodded and replied, "It's fine if both parties agree!"

"Okay, go on!"

Saying that, the middle-aged man reported a name!

"Next, Zhou Ping!"

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