The applause had lasted for a long time after Natasha’s speech had ended. After clapping a few times, Michael quickly drew a zero in the column and checked the online votes on his phone.

His wife’s votes were doubtlessly a hundred votes behind, but he was not affected by the online voting whatsoever.

In the history of Miss Misty Pageant, there was no app for the online votes—it was a new thing that was launched for the current batch.

The voting app had been specially made for the university students—they could use the platform to socialize, order takeout, shop, grab a cab, purchase movie tickets and it also included an arena for forums, watching dramas and novels, tournament consultations, checking academic grades and selecting courses and electives.

When the app was first launched, it immediately became popular on campus with almost all of the students and teachers having installed it and showing it off to other universities.

Furthermore, the app had a function for live streaming and naturally, today’s Miss Misty Pageant was being broadcasted live and exclusively viewable on the app.

The app was undoubtedly made by students from the gay school. That’s correct; those were from Stanley’s company!

Who worked in his company? Sophia!

One had to admit that Stanley was a genius. When he was a child, the other kids from the Fletcher Family were living an ordinary life—they attended school during the day as well as marching with the army in the morning and at night.

Most of them had attended the military academy or were serving in the army by the age of eighteen, but he was one of the rare exceptions. He went clubbing and played games on a daily basis. If his father or grandfather hadn’t forced him, there was no way in the world that he would be out there to march with the others.

 

The Fletchers had once thought that the kid was hopeless.

When he was in high school, he became even worse. Aside from skipping class and playing games in the internet café, he had skipped class in the name of internship when he was actually heading to the game company where Michael had invested in to play computer games. However, looking at how well he did, it seemed like he wasn’t there to play games but to acquire some knowledge!

 

The first app that Stanley’s company had developed was rather decent. Michael had read the plan and wanted to incorporate it into his games after the app was done.

the plan—they would continue to make a series of it and embody them into the development of

University graduates. Even their interns were the current university students. All of them had paid close attention to the

ready to publish a notification on the app; I’ll forward the information

stressed out. Compared to her, the other contestants had been more lacking—no matter whether

foreign dignitaries was effortless for her and environments like that was merely a piece of cake for

votes had been

of votes and the

public speaking stage was almost over. Sophia

house of the night and were eager to listen

the school uniform, she strode toward the microphone and settled down. Standing still, she took a cold glance at the

topic of my speech today is—What’s

matter with being

One Step Ahead’ and Sophia was here to say otherwise—was she

sneered at the backstage. It seems

the audience, Sophia started her speech. “How did you

app had a live comment function for the broadcast and it was shown on the big screen at the scene. When she threw out a question, the live comment section

classes when I was

third grade when I was

in the International Junior Math Olympiad and I could recite the Three Hundred Tang

continued, “So, we have some people who won international competitions at the age of eight, some have billions of fortunes under their name at the age of eight and some could recite poems at the age of eight. However, when I was eight, I was still collecting trash with my grandmother to earn a living. I have never been to school. At the age of eight, I couldn’t even write

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