The almighty daughter pretends to be weak and seeks a big boss to back her up.

There was no class this afternoon. Nan Yu leaned on his chair and drew leisurely with a brush in his left hand.

Yu Wenyin was lying on the bed reading a book, while Qi Zhihui was playing with her bottles and jars boredly.

Lan Xinnuo, on the other hand, took her computer to visit the campus post bar.

"Hey, we're going to start choosing electives. What do you want to choose?"

Qi Zhihui, who was in a state of boredom, immediately answered Lan Xinnuo's words, "As expected of our school. This is not considered military training. It has only been less than half a month since school started. You can take elective courses in your freshman year?"

Lan Xinnuo: "Our Imperial College and South College have always been more open-minded. Students have a lot of freedom. We freshmen can choose elective courses at the same time as our seniors."

“You’ll be fine if you take all the electives in your first semester, as long as you have the time and energy.”

Lying on the bed, Yu Wenyin held up her chin and asked, "When should we start choosing?"

Lan Xinnuo glanced at the notice again, "It will be eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Qi Zhihui: "Oh, we have a class tomorrow morning on anatomy."

Lan Xinnuo: "As a friendly reminder, try not to have breakfast tomorrow morning, otherwise..."

Yu Wenyin asked Qi Zhihui to help her bring up the mobile phone below, "I have to quickly check what elective courses are available before it's too late."

Lan Xinnuo nodded in agreement, "That's true. Our Imperial Academy students have very fast hands."

Yu Wenyin: "Hey, what courses do you want to take?"

Qi Zhihui: "I'm watching."

Lan Xinnuo: "I have quite a few that I want to take, but our freshman class is not that small and we don't have that much energy."

"What about Nan Yu?"

Yu Wenyin looked at Nan Yu who had been silent.

Seeing that Nan Yu had not responded, Lan Xinuo compassionately called out to Yu Wenyin, "Nan Yu!"

Nan Yu, whose attention was focused on the drawing book, was attracted by Lan Xinnuo's loud voice as expected, but the brush in his hand did not stop, "Lan Xinnuo, what are you doing?"

Lan Xinnuo: "Wen Yin asked you, what elective courses will you choose tomorrow?"

Nan Yu casually changed the color of the pen and continued painting, "It only starts tomorrow, why are you in a hurry?"

Lan Xinnuo: "Oh, Nan Yu, the ignorant are indeed fearless. Have you really never seen the bravery of the students of the Imperial Academy?"

"Do you know that if you choose classes at eight o'clock tomorrow, people will be up at seven o'clock and sitting in front of the computer."

Nan Yu frowned when he heard this, "Aren't they sleepy? Are they so leisurely?"

Lan Xinnuo had nothing to say, "Do you think any college student who has no classes in the morning and doesn't have to go to the library to study can stay in bed for just one second?"

Yu Wenyin: "Then why do they still get up so early?"

Lan Xinnuo: "Sisters, grab the class, the number of people in the class is limited."

Qi Zhihui: "That's not so crazy, right?"

Lan Xinnuo: "When you are forced to choose a class with a teacher who makes class every day as painful as going to hell, and who makes the final exam even more difficult, you will regret what you say now."

"Many seniors have commented on their previous experiences in the comment area below. One senior left a comment below saying that he is a junior this year, but he didn't get enough credits for any elective course."

"Every time I choose a course, it's like I'm in a battle. Then I'm forced to choose a course I don't like or am good at, and I fail without any surprise."

Yu Wenyin: "That won't work. I have to quickly choose which class I want to take."

Qi Zhihui: "But we have class at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and we still have dissection. How do we choose?"

"I originally planned to choose after class, but after hearing what Lan Xinnuo said, it was definitely too late."

Lan Xinnuo: "How about we find someone to help us choose, but there will definitely be a lot of people choosing courses by then, and we don't know if we can choose."

Nan Yu: "Send me your student ID and password, as well as the courses you want to choose, and I will ask others to help choose them tomorrow."

Hearing this, Lan Xinnuo sat down on the stool and slid next to her excitedly, "Really, Nan Yu?"

Qi Zhihui: "But there are four of us. Whoever you ask to help choose will be too late."

Nan Yu: "If you don't have time, don't choose. If you can't be chosen, just choose next year."

Lan Xinnuo, Qi Zhihui and Yu Wenyin: "..."

Lan Xinnuo, who was closest to Nan Yu, noticed that the corners of Nan Yu's mouth were slightly raised, "Nan Yu! You are actually teasing us!"

Nan Yu curled her lips, "You yourself don't believe this."

Lan Xinnuo: "No, you have to guarantee that you will definitely be chosen."

Yu Wenyin: "Hey, isn't this a bit difficult for Nan Yu?"

However, Nan Yu directly assured him without thinking, "I will definitely choose him."

Lan Xinnuo: "Hey, Nan Yu, when I heard what you said, I felt even more unsure. I feel like you definitely don't know how laggy that website will be by then."

Nan Yu said helplessly: "Don't worry, with me here, it's absolutely okay."

Isn’t it just a network?

You don't have to sit there an hour in advance, you can get in at eight o'clock.

Qi Zhihui saw that Nan Yu had said this, "Okay, I'll send you the order later."

Nan Yu is still trustworthy.

"Hey, Nan Yu, what are you drawing?"

Lan Xinnuo noticed that Nan Yu had been painting non-stop, so she came closer to look at her. When she saw her drawing book, her eyes suddenly lit up.