Fake villain turned into cannon fodder - chapter 162

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[Ann: Are you a student of Qingbei University? But aren’t you starting a business?]

[Y: I am indeed starting a business, but I am also a student. ]

[Ann: Yeah, God, you are so powerful, you must be good at studies to start a business without delay.]

[Y: Um, okay, I have enough time.]

An Ran thought with emotion that the person must have a high IQ! He could take care of both studying and making money!

He wasn’t like her, a fake scholar who studied every day all the time. She couldn’t do anything else at all!

[Ann: So, God, will you come to see me at the finals tomorrow? ]

In the teenager’s indifferent black eyes, there was a slight smile.

[Ann: Ah, but the finals are cleared. If you aren’t a staff member, you shouldn’t be able to come to the scene to cheer me.]

The teenager murmured in his heart that he would definitely appear on the scene to cheer for her …

After all, his grandmother was a judge in the final.

[Ann: But it doesn’t matter. If I finish the show and you are at the university, we can meet!]

Huo Yan’s heart jumped up quickly, and he replied expectantly-

[Y: Do you want to see me? ]

[Ann: Hmmm, of course. Now that you already know what I look like, to be fair, I want to meet you too.]

The boy showed a silly smile.

[Y: Okay. ]

Although he only said one word, An Ran felt that this word was quite warm.

[Ann: Then we will make an appointment, see you then!]

[Y: Yes, see you then.]

An Ran turned off the computer, flattened the test papers on the desk, and began to solve them.

Now she already had 300 points. Her enthusiasm for the lottery had gradually dissipated, so this had led to her finally being able to save her studying points and draw!

If she had saved 400 or 500 points for the prize draw, then what would she draw?

She was a little excited thinking about it!

With such expectation, even if she had a hard time doing the test papers of the second year of high school, she was still very happy.

…

After a good night’s sleep, An Ran got up early the next morning, and sat on a rocking chair on the terrace of the room, bathing in the sun while reading some extracurricular book intently. Like a fairy coming out of the painting, she looked so unreal.

This also surprised a foreign photographer who lived next door. He walked out to his balcony with coffee and saw the scenery. He didn’t dare to disturb such a beautiful view. He crept and placed the coffee on the table on the terrace, entered his room, and took out his DSLR camera.

Click-

An Ran, who was very sensitive to the sound of the camera clicks, raised her head and saw a blond man holding a DSLR camera at her.

“…”

She frowned for being photographed in such a silent way.

“Ah.. Sorry,” when the photographer saw that he was caught, he apologized in Chinese.

“You look so beautiful, so, so I didn’t hold back…”

The photographer used his crappy Chinese. An Ran was very good in English, so she interrupted the photographer’s words and communicated with him in English, “You photographed me without my permission, which is wrong.”

The photographer’s eyes brightened. He wasn’t as nervous as when he spoke Chinese.

“I’m really sorry, Madam. I just thought that the scene just now was really beautiful. I didn’t want to break this feeling. I wanted to capture this beautiful and timeless picture …”

An Ran understood that this photographer had no bad feelings, that was, he simply wanted to take pictures and was a relatively pure artist.

Especially after seeing the photos taken by the photographer, she didn’t feel any ill feelings towards the photographer.

This strange photographer really took her beautifully!

Whether it was color, composition or halo, it was really beautiful!

This showed that his skills were really very strong, and professional.

“John, what a beautiful photo you took.”

An Ran and the photographer named John Anderson became friends after introducing themselves.

“Ann, you actually look good.”

Being praised by John so much, An Ran smiled.

“Can you give me a copy of this picture?”

An Ran had always been irresistible to beautiful pictures.

Although she really loved studying, it was also a hobby forced to develop.

So in the face of such beautiful photos, of course, An Ran wanted them!

“Oh, of course!” John nodded without hesitation.