I'm pretending to be a fairy in kindergarten

"As expected, those who dare to challenge the chairman are truly capable."

"Speaking of which, isn't Lin Zhengran the Lin Clan leader who's been all the rage on our school's forum lately? Apparently, he's helped countless single men and women find their other half."

"Long live the leader! Go leader!"

There were quite a few people from the Lin family cheering him on in the crowd.

Those who successfully found partners are all loyal fans of Linmen.

After the first match, Lin Zhengran looked at the completely docile black Tibetan Mastiff, and while stroking its head, he gave it a meaningful look:
"If you continue to maintain your previous personality from now on, you probably won't live much longer. If you want to live, you can only become more docile."

The black Tibetan mastiff let out two simple whimpers and wagged its tail, seemingly expressing its determination to Lin Zhengran.

It was as if she was saying that she still had no intention of submitting to anyone except Lin Zhengran, and that she seemed to know that her past biting of people would almost inevitably lead to her ultimate fate.

In the remaining years of its life, it had no intention of becoming a human's pet again; it was best to end it like this.

However, amidst the submission, the whimpering sounded like a plea for something.

Lin Zhengran withdrew his hand. A person from the pet shop next to him ran over and asked Lin Zhengran:

"Young man, you're really amazing! You managed to tame this black Tibetan Mastiff? It seems our skills aren't quite up to par. This dog isn't impossible to tame. We'll try again when we get back."

Lin Zhengran smiled but remained silent.

It seems there's no way to fix this dog no matter how many times we try.

He asked another question: "Has this little female dog recently given birth to puppies?"

The pet store staff were surprised: "How did you know? She did give birth to three puppies in half a month. Two of them, which are gentle, have already been given away. The third one is similar to this one in temperament. It will bark loudly when people approach it, and nothing you do can soothe it."

Lin Zhengran's mastery of all things allowed him to roughly understand what the black Tibetan mastiff had just meant.

Its pleading look just now was telling me that it had recently given birth to a daughter, and that this daughter had an even stronger personality than itself. With itself as a precedent, it would not obediently become a human pet either, and would only obey the truly strong in its heart.

But if Lin Zhengran wants to adopt her, he can go back and tell his daughter that a leader needs her.

If her daughter could stay with Lin Zhengran, she would definitely be obedient and live a good life. If Lin Zhengran didn't like her, there was nothing she could do. She knew that in this era, dogs with a wild and strong nature could not survive.

In the end, Lin Zhengran agreed that he could visit the black Tibetan mastiff in a few days.

If he feels a connection with the puppy, he can adopt it.

After understanding Lin Zhengran's meaning, the black Tibetan mastiff happily whimpered twice more to express its gratitude.

After the first match ended, Jiang Qian walked over to Lin Zhengran's side, intending to say a few words of praise, but the three little ones and Jiang Jingshi beat her to it.

The three children were concerned about whether Lin Zhengran was alright.

Lin Zhengran said everything went smoothly.

He looked at Jiang Jingshi and asked, changing his form of address, "The counselor is here too?"

Jiang Jingshi didn't dare to show her emotions in front of so many people, so she could only try to be serious, though her eyes still couldn't help but reveal a hint of tenderness:

"With so many people gathered here, the teacher will definitely come over to check and make sure nothing goes wrong." Before she finished speaking, Jiang Qian interrupted, "Don't worry, counselor. I've already applied for permission for today's activities, so I guarantee there won't be any problems. You don't need to worry."

Jiang Jingshi looked at her younger sister warily.

Jiang Qian met her sister's gaze with neither arrogance nor servility.

"Jiang Qian, I never expected you to become the president of the student council. Even the teachers have never heard of this."

"Actually, I deliberately didn't tell the counselor, otherwise this event probably wouldn't have been able to be organized."

“Really…”

Jiang Jingshi frowned and asked with her eyes, "Qianqian, I thought you had calmed down recently, but it seems you're still up to no avail? You still have feelings for your brother-in-law!"

Jiang Qian replied with her eyes: "What do you mean by 'quiet down'? My goal has never changed. I said that if I want him, I will get him. And I'll repeat it again, I didn't have a brother-in-law before you got married."

Jiang Jingshi pursed her lips: "It's broad daylight, let's not dream."

Jiang Qian gritted her teeth slightly, her eyes cold: "Sister Meng will find out soon enough."

The two sisters still couldn't get along at all, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

The second match began soon after.

The second round is about "intellectual" skills, which tests the intelligence of both contestants.

Fang Meng took out several huge memory boards, on which hundreds of numbers were written haphazardly, and each number was marked with a text label.

Who can read over a hundred digits and memorize them within ten seconds, and correctly answer the test questions that Fang Meng created using random markers?

Whoever answers the most questions wins.

This competition was almost inhuman, both in terms of memory and technique.

Most people couldn't possibly memorize so many numbers in such a short time, but Jiang Qian, standing to the side, remained calm and composed.

Only she knows how much she has sacrificed during this time in order to narrow the gap with Lin Zhengran.

The match began quickly, and both sides were recording numbers at a rapid pace.

In the audience seats of the competition area, Jiang Jingshi frowned as she watched her younger sister's earnest memorization and muttered to herself, "This doesn't make sense."

Jiang Xueli turned her head curiously: "Doesn't make sense? What doesn't make sense?"

He Qing also asked, "Are you talking about the second match? I also think this topic is incredibly difficult."

Jiang Jingshi shook her head: "No, I meant..." She explained:
"I mean, to prevent Qianqian from getting close to Zhengzheng, I've actually been taking precautions recently. Because of Zhengzheng's personality, and the fact that you guys don't always meet at the same places on campus, I've been thinking about whether you might join the student council or start your own club."
"If you create a club, I definitely won't be worried. With me as the president, it'll be almost impossible for Qianqian to get close to you. But if you join the student council, Qianqian might have an opportunity, which is why I specifically investigated the identity of this year's student council president."

Jiang Jingshi said:

"This year's student council president is also a girl, and she's the daughter of a large corporation. She has a very strong personality. I asked her before if it was possible for someone to use connections or back channels to force her to step down."
She made it clear then and there that it was absolutely impossible. If she wanted to elect a new chairperson, she would never step down unless she saw the candidate as having the ability and attitude to be chairperson. I was relieved to hear that, but I never expected Qianqian to still become chairperson so easily. How did she manage that?

After saying that, Jiang Jingshi also noticed the injury on Jiang Qian's palm, which was clearly a superficial injury caused by manual labor. She exclaimed in surprise, "No way!" (End of this chapter)