The roof of the Royal College teaching building.

Ao Xinghao and others made Lan Yingjun come out to meet him.

Lan Yingjun was a little impatient: "What are you doing? It's not enough to get into the competition team. I want to waste my time. My company is very busy or not?"

Ao Xinghao narrowed his eyes: "Since you are so busy, don't participate in the competition, Mr. Lan."

Lan Yingjun's eyes flashed.

That won't work.

Participating in the National Medical Competition and serving as the team leader is a great benefit to his reputation.

At the critical moment of his company's resurrection, Qin Wenrou finally helped her get a full 10 million investment, and it was still a resource from the Presidential Palace, so he had to fight.

"Being a team leader is the decision of the school, not my personal will. What do you want to say? Tell me quickly." He said hypocritically.

Ao Xinghao secretly despised Lan Yingjun, and vaguely felt that Qin Xin's evaluation of "It's a villain, not a gentleman" was very good.

Hu Yi: "There are 6 people in the team, one of them is a substitute who cannot play, do you know?"

Lan Yingjun was alert: "Of course. As the captain, I will do it."

Could these guys beg him to make them have to play?

He knew all these people's family backgrounds and they all came from extraordinary backgrounds.

The Ao family is an academic school, and the Hu family is protected by the top Si family. As for the Huo family... there are also new trends in the capital market recently.

If they ask him to come on stage, it is not impossible for him to sell his favor.

Just as he was thinking, Huo Zhen said seriously: "That substitute, we ask you to choose from the three of us."

Hu Yi: "Yes, it doesn't matter if you choose any of us."

Ao Xinghao was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly exposed his intention: "Sister Xin must play. I will be a substitute."

Lan Yingjun's pupils shrank.

I never expected that these three male students with extraordinary family backgrounds would come to stand out for Lan Qingxin.

Moreover, it is the opportunity to give up the opportunity to show off in public and pave the way for Lan Qingxin.

Thinking about Lan Qingxin being able to participate in the competition, Qin Xin personally introduced and recommended it to the principal...

What kind of virtue is she?

There are so many resources surrounding her.

Lan Yingjun hesitated for a few seconds and found that the three boys had already approached him impatiently and forced him to a corner of the wall.

This is the top floor of the teaching building. If he forces him to fall down.

Lan Yingjun's heart thumped, and countless thoughts in her mind turned around. She must not suffer the loss in front of her. She quickly said: "Let her go on stage, right? I understand, I will do it."

The three of them then let go of him: "Remember your promise."

As the three of them achieved their goal, Lan Yingjun breathed a sigh of relief.

But I gradually became angry.

He is the senior and the captain of the competition team. What is he afraid of?

His company already has a presidential palace as his backer. What is he afraid of?

==

Nalan Group.

"Mr. Di, Miss Xiao is going to participate in the written test of the National Medical Competition today. Do you want to... give her some encouragement, such as flowers or chocolate?"

Lu Yi carefully proposed.

Based on experience, he knew that Nalan Yejue would never attend events that a young lady would participate in.

So, he just suggested giving some rewards.

Last time, when Master Di went to visit Miss Qin, he sent flowers and chocolates.

To encourage your sister, this standard cannot be too low, right?

Who knows.

After making rationalization suggestions, Nalan Yejue only got a cold look: "No need to do this."

More, more so?

Lu Yi put a little wax in his heart for Lan.

Alas, Master Di really has no place for you in his heart, Miss.

==

Outside the small auditorium of the Imperial Royal Academy, there were crowds of people.

They are all students from other schools who cheer for their respective school competition teams, holding their own school flags, like fan groups.

The competition has not started yet.

Suddenly, a team of neat black cars drove into the Royal Academy and headed straight to the auditorium!
Chapter completed!