I became beautiful by eating melons

Ji Chunming took the people from the Chinese Medicine Association to the stage and sat down.

Chen Guang and the people from the Western Medicine Association have already taken their seats.

Seeing the people from the Chinese Medicine Association coming over, Chen Guang smiled and said, "President Ding, how is your discussion going? Do you still want to go on with the competition?"

Ding Zichun and Wang Xinchao looked at each other, and he sat down next to Chen Guang with a cold face, saying hatefully: "That little girl doesn't agree to stop the game."

Ji Chunming sat down and raised his eyebrows when he heard what President Ding said.

Didn’t President Ding just express his support for Ye Rou?

How come the attitude changed?

Qian Hui frowned and asked in confusion: "Principal, this is..."

Ji Chunming shook his head at him, signaling him to shut up and watch the show.

Qian Hui had no choice but to hold back.

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Chen Guang was secretly proud of himself, and said hypocritically to comfort him: "Young people are all like this, they have high aspirations and think they can win by just being brave."

Ding Zichun said with a dark face: "Alright, let's continue the game. You are the happiest one. There is no need to pretend to be a good person and comfort me."

Chen Guang said disappointedly: "President Ding, you are looking down on people through the cracks in the door. I really sympathize with you."

He looked at the newspaper people who were setting up cameras at the edge of the playground, and said with a smile: "With so many newspapers here, if Ye Rou loses the game, your Chinese medicine will also lose face, right?"

"Are you so confident that you can win?" Ding Zichun couldn't bear it any longer and asked him while suppressing his anger.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" The person from the Western Medicine Association replied confidently, "How could Vice President Chen lose to a little girl?"

Wang Xinchao's smile faded and he asked coldly, "What if?"

Chen Guang smiled confidently: "There is no such thing as that."

Zhao Quhan said hatefully: "Vice President Chen, do you dare to bet with me?"

"Third brother!" Ding Zichun called out to Zhao Quhan with a dark face, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zhao Quhan also realized that he had said something wrong and shrank his neck.

Chen Guang did not let him go, and asked with great interest: "What does Vice President Zhao want to bet with me?"

Ding Zichun said with a dark face: "He said the wrong thing."

"President Ding, this is not interesting." Chen Guang said, "We have all heard what Vice President Zhao said. Since Vice President Zhao wants to gamble, I will accompany him. Why doesn't Vice President Zhao dare to do so?"

"Who said I don't dare!" Zhao Quhan couldn't stand the provocation and immediately yelled, "What do you want to bet with me?"

Seeing Zhao Quhan taking the bait, Chen Guang smiled slightly, "How about betting on the Chinese and Western Medicine Hospital?"

"If I win, your Chinese Medicine Association will voluntarily withdraw, and the Chinese and Western Medicine Hospital will remove the Chinese character from its name."

"Row!"

"no!"

Zhao Quhan agreed, but Ding Zichun refused with a dark face.

Chen Guang was determined to win, and would never give them a chance to regret. He just pretended not to hear Ding Zichun's refusal and said with a smile: "Vice President Zhao is so straightforward, it's settled."

He seemed to be afraid that the Chinese Medicine Association would lose and not admit the defeat, so he said to Ji Chunming: "Principal Ji, please be a witness for us."

Ji Chunming raised his eyebrows, glanced at the people from the Chinese Medicine Association whose faces were uglier than each other, and suddenly smiled: "Words are not enough, Qian Hui, bring paper and ink."

Qian Hui didn't expect that Principal Ji would go crazy with them, and said disapprovingly: "Principal."

"Just go if I tell you to." Ji Chunming urged him.

Qian Hui sighed and went to get paper and red ink.

In black and white on the paper, Chen Guang signed his name proudly and left his red fingerprint.

Zhao Quhan was unexpectedly cooperative, and his actions could even be said to be impatient.

When Chen Guang saw that Ding Zichun and Wang Xinchao did not try to stop them, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what the problem was.

Unless he loses the match to Ye Rou, but that is impossible.

At this moment, Zhang Huairen, who was sitting in the second row, couldn't stand it anymore and stood up: "President Ding, I am so disappointed in you!"

Zhang Huairen watched Vice President Zhao and Chen Guang make a bet without stopping them, and even bet on the future hospital of integrated Chinese and Western medicine. He was furious and could no longer bear it.

Several people from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association stood up with him.

In fact, the Chinese Medicine Association has long been split into two factions.

The first row is the new faction headed by Ding Zichun, Wang Xinchao and Zhao Quhan.

This group is young and advocates cooperating with universities to recruit students to join the Chinese Medicine Association and inject new forces into the association.

The other faction is the old faction headed by Zhang Huairen and others.

They believe that the ability of the students provided by the university is uneven, and it is impossible to guarantee the purity of the association. They advocate recommending their own students to join the association so that they can know their backgrounds well.

The two factions have been arguing for a long time due to disagreements.

Seeing that President Ding did not stop the competition and even supported Vice President Zhao in betting on the Hospital of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine, they could no longer tolerate it.

Zhang Huairen said in a hateful voice: "If you want to embarrass yourself, go ahead. We won't accompany you."

"Master, let's go." Zhang Huairen walked out with his favorite disciple.

Ding Zichun said in a deep voice: "Those who leave now will be deemed to have withdrawn from the Chinese Medicine Association."

Zhang Huairen sneered and strode away.

The old-school figures shook their heads, stood up and left.

Seeing that most of the people behind President Ding had left, Chen Guang's usually gloomy face showed a bit of satisfaction.

The competition time has come. Qian Hui sat in front of the equipment temporarily moved from the school radio station and said to the loudspeaker: "I declare the competition officially open."

The center of the playground was cleared of people and two large tables were set up.

"Please welcome the contestant, Professor Guangchen Chen, a professor at the Medical School of University A and vice president of the Western Medicine Association!"

Chen Guang, wearing a black Zhongshan suit, walked slowly to the center of the venue.

"Please welcome another contestant, Ye Rou, a freshman from the Junior College of A University!"

Under the gaze of everyone, a tall and graceful girl walked out from the shadow of the stands.

The girl's fluffy seaweed-like long hair was tied into a pigtail and hung in front of her chest. Her small face, the size of a palm, was as white as jade.

The warm and brilliant sunshine of midsummer shone all over her. Under the gaze of thousands of people, she slowly raised her head.

The moment they saw her face clearly, everyone in the audience fell silent.

The girl has gorgeous facial features, her skin is whiter than fresh snow, her lips are brighter than blood, and her upturned fox eyes are round and bright, with a charm of her own, but her eyes are extremely black and bright, which adds a sense of purity.

She is so beautiful. In this age where color is not emphasized and black, gray and dark blue are the most common colors, her beauty is dazzling and beyond everyone's imagination.

When everyone saw her, they realized that beauty really could kill people.

"Ye Rou, come on!" A shocking roar seemed to turn on a switch, and people in the stands screamed Ye Rou's name.

In an instant, the playground was in an uproar like boiling water.

"Ye Rou, you will win!"

People from several major newspapers rushed over and pointed their cameras at Ye Rou.

"Take good pictures. With this face in the picture, the newspaper will definitely sell like hot cakes tomorrow!"

The photographer was holding up a heavy camera, his eyes enthusiastic: "Don't worry!"

At this moment, Chen Guang was forgotten by everyone.

He grinned at Ye Rou with a dark face.

Now let you be proud for a while!