Chapter 994


    “It''s mainly the freshmen who are really hoping you''d lead the team. It''s what the students want, I’m just


    going with their wishes.


    “So, you don''t care about my wishes?"


    "Be." Grandpa Beck immediately grinned in a cating manner, "This prestigiouspetition is


    organized by ten universities in the college town, and it only takes ce every four years. It''s a big


    deal. Thest time, and the time before that, and even the time before that, Westerly College didn''t


    exactlye out on top."


    Grandpa Beck looked slightly pitiful.


    Arabe took one look and realized they were pretty far down the line.


    “That''s why all eyes are on you, our perfect-score top scorer! We need you to bring some honor to our


    college this time!"


    Even if it''s just leading the team!


    Let the other universities saw that Westerly College wasn''t at the bottom of the barrel among the top


    ten!


    They had a shining star, too, this year''s perfect-score top scorer, Arabe!


    She hadn''tpeted before, so no one knew how well she would perform.


    Even if Westerly College didn''t end up in the top ranks, at least people would think that their real


    powerhouse hadn''t even made a move yet.


    Arabe was slightly annoyed, "So, you just want me to be Westerly College''s billboard."


    “Don''t you think it''s a good thing if more outstanding students choose Westerly College? When they


    graduate and go out into the world, there will be more people to help those in need. Our medical


    research needs fresh blood to join in"


    So she''s old now.


    "President Barton, are you in there? Did you hear what I just said?" Andrew knocked on the door


    cautiously.


    Theb door opened, and President Barton, grinning from ear to ear, pushed Arabe out, "Our top


    scorer is here. Go on, and make sure you bring back at least a top-three prize this time!"


    Arabe: Did she agree to this?


    Just the top three? Was the old man lowering his standards now?? Had his ambition be so small.


    Upon hearing ‘top three’, Andrew felt the pressure double. He knew all too well how poorly Westerly


    College had performed in previouspetitions.


    They were always eliminated.


    Forget about the top three. Even making it to the top eight seemed like a tough task.


    The worst part was that he had just been elected student council president and now had to bear this


    heavy responsibility.


    He felt like crying but had to hold it back in front of such a beautiful girl.


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    On the way to thepetition, he introduced himself to Arabe, “Hi, I''m Andrew, the student council


    president. I know you''re Arabe. I''m really d you''re leading our team today. Thank you."


    Seeing his humble and gentle demeanor, Arabe smiled faintly, “It''s no trouble."


    When she didn''t smile, she exuded a calm aloof aura like a powerful boss.


    But when she did smile, it was breathtakingly beautiful.


    Andrew was stunned for a good three seconds, then realized he had been staring, and his face turned


    beet red.


    The top scorer was even more approachable and beautiful up close than he had anticipated. How


    could someone be this stunning?


    “Thispetition is organized by ten universities, divided into two categories: professional and talent


    Her eyes were mesmerizing and unforgettable like the stars in the night sky.


    “Because Summerfield College is the dominant force among these ten universities, thepetition will


    be held in two main halls in Summerfield College, the south hall for professionalpetition and the


    north hall for talentpetition. Only freshmen are allowed to participate, which means we''ll have to


    lead two teams to the twopetition areas."


    "We''re leading the teams?" Arabe was somewhat surprised.