Chapter 273 The passion that has no place to rest

Not being able to log in to Weibo did not prevent Qin Ye from understanding what happened.

In the dialog box, Xu Mengqing boasted and threw a few screenshots and links, and then threw herself into the canvassing activities with enthusiasm that had no place to rest.

It was only then that Qin Ye realized that it was the most popular online poll for the top ten college students.

The event was officially organized by "The Strongest Scholar", and a group of senior high school students in China were selected to participate in the TV station's knowledge contest.

But in the end, the name of the event changed from "The Strongest Scholar" to "Top Ten School Grass".

It is not enough to study well, but also to be handsome!

Everyone once again lamented that this is indeed a society that depends on faces, and at the same time, they clicked on the voters who entered the list inadvertently.

After a while, each of them started a nympho in front of their favorite male god.

Sunny, handsome, delicate, full of hormones.

Various types of handsome men appeared in front of netizens in this way, and within a day, they attracted everyone's attention.

Mother fans, aunt fans, sister fans, and younger sister fans emerge in endlessly. Female netizens quickly became enthusiastic about canvassing for idols with only one face.

There were thousands of candidates, and Qin Ye didn't know who had signed up for her.

By the time she found out, she had already reached the 179th place with more than [-] votes.

Thousands of people, she ranked 179, it seems not bad.

In the live broadcast room, Qin Ye muttered casually, and the coconuts with sharp ears heard her. Qiqi turned into a counselor and counted her crimes painfully.

What does not think about making progress, does not seek to make progress, and settles down in a corner.

It seems that his not fighting or grabbing has become a crime.

"Brother Ye, look at us, it's time for the coconuts to shine!"

"Coconuts, it's time to cheer. Let's keep the votes in our hands first, don't vote for the time being, and listen to my orders! Yes, take your parents' mobile phone numbers and register on Weibo quickly, don't delay. Yes, little No. can also..."

The live broadcast room became a support scene, and the games were stopped, and the songs were stopped. As soon as the homework was finished, the coconuts gathered and started to make suggestions.

Before going to bed, Qin Ye took a glance and found that he had climbed to the 92nd place.

"Go to bed early, don't delay your studies because of the top ten school grass, the final exam is not long."

After sending a WeChat message to Xu Mengqing, it took more than ten minutes to receive a message saying "Good night, sweet dreams". Qin Ye knew that there might be a lot of excitement there.

From Ye Qingqing to Qin Ye, Xu Mengqing seemed to have vowed to be the number one dog leg, wishing to make everyone in the world fall in love with Qin Ye, whoever sells An-li is called hardworking.

After secretly registering a small account and casting ten votes for himself, Qin Ye silently rolled away and went to sleep.

Doesn't she make a difference?

The coconuts should stop scolding her, right?

Thinking wildly, Qin Ye slowly fell asleep.

In the study room separated by a wall, Jun Moting was typing in the dialog box.

After a long time, I deleted all the canvassing words, and directly threw a link out.

Behind the link, there is a short and powerful word "vote".

Thinking it was another new project, the regional directors who had already fallen asleep woke up and clicked on the link. The next moment, there were question marks all over their heads: Is Boss' mobile phone invaded by a virus?

When someone in the group posted a screenshot showing "Ten votes have been cast for No.9527 player Qin Ye", everyone reacted one after another.

Large size, small size, and vests all go into battle.

Subordinate business groups, relatives and friends groups, all reposted.

The canvassing campaign spread like a radiating radar, and the implementation was in full swing.

The Secretary-General of the City Lord's Mansion sat on the bed with tears in his eyes: "Master City Lord, if you order such a trivial matter, I will do it for you right away."

Are you going to fire me by coming in yourself?
Woohoo, what to do if you lose your job?
 good night~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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