Chapter 123: The Nation's Campus Heartthrob Has Fallen for Me!

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“I’m not selling it for even ten thousand. I want Zhan Shao to personally present the award to me. We’ve been in the same school for two years and I haven’t said a single word to him. You think this is easy for me?”
“Sell my ass! This is just the preliminary round; there’s still the finals. You all might as well go to bed...”
...
Quietly, Qingqing moved a small stool and sat in the corner, ready to snatch red envelopes!
While others practiced calligraphy, she had nowhere to practice, so grabbing red envelopes was just right.
The only reason she joined the calligraphy club was convenience for grabbing red envelopes; she had no interest in calligraphy at all.
*Ding*, “Would you like to join the Qingming Calligraphy Club group chat?”
Join!
Upon entering, she was surprised to see the group had over a thousand members!
My goodness!
Last time Qingqing was here, she had also joined this group chat, which had fewer than twenty people then, and they only managed to grab a five-cent red envelope.
In just a few days, the number had exploded from twenty to over a thousand!
This showed just how popular the school’s calligraphy competition was.
Everyone was probably rushing to see Zhan Shao personally hand out the awards, right?
But if the prize were a kiss from Zhan Shao, wouldn’t the whole school go crazy?
Speaking of kisses, Qingqing recalled the accidental kiss with Zhan Su at the supermarket yesterday... That bastard school heartthrob even had the nerve to say she kissed him! She ended up losing another month of maid service.
“Calligraphy is so hard to practice!”
This was a password red envelope sent by a classmate named Comma!

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Qingqing lightly tapped with her right hand, and the red envelope was hers.
Eighteen cents.
“Exactly, it’s super hard to practice +1.”
Another password red envelope appeared, this one from a classmate named Tear.
Qingqing’s little hand trembled slightly, and she grabbed the red envelope again.
Thirty-two cents.
This struck a chord with everyone, and they began to grumble together.
HICKEY: Do you think Zhan Shao will really give awards to the top ten calligraphy winners?
Little Flower Who Loves Eating Crap: Of course he will. The new library was funded by Zhan Shao’s family, so the prizes might all be bought by him.
Don’t Care: Zhan Shao’s mother is the CEO of the Hengyuan conglomerate, and his father is our country’s vice president. Such an excellent family background, yet no rumored girlfriends. That’s so strange! Even King Shen has plenty of rumored girlfriends.
Just So-So and Pee-Pee: That just means our national school heartthrob keeps himself pure. So adorable!
Qingqing split the fifty-cent red envelope she had just snatched into ten parts and sent out a password red envelope.
“The National School Heartthrob Loves Me!” — Red Envelope Hero.
Yes, Qingqing had changed her name from the notoriously infamous “Five Elements Need Money” ID, which was wanted by the whole school, to “Red Envelope Hero.”
The group flooded with “The National School Heartthrob Loves Me,” sparking inspiration and wildly creative imaginings.
Instantly, a passionate fantasy fire ignited within the calligraphy group...
“I love the National School Heartthrob!”

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“Zhan Shao is so handsome, I’m giving him a thumbs-up!”
“The National School Heartthrob belongs to me.”
“Zhan Shao is my favorite...”
“My dream romance with Zhan Shao.”
“Wait for me, National School Heartthrob...”
“Stop right there, National School Heartthrob...”
...
The calligraphy group exploded!
Red envelopes rained down almost nonstop as everyone expressed their most beautiful wishes through them.
Qingqing, the ringleader of this mischief, wore a mysterious smile and kept tapping away in the corner.
Just the red envelopes in this one group kept her entertained for the entire afternoon.
For a full two hours, the red envelope rain never ceased, and the number of people joining after hearing the news only increased.
From one thousand to two thousand members.
The more people joined, the more red envelopes were sent.
Tell me, all fans of the National School Heartthrob, Zhan Su’s admirers—who among them doesn’t have a little girl’s heart fluttering?