Erland is your academic enemy, but damn it, he's always ahead of you, he's always number one in school and you're number two. Not only was he good at academics, but he was also good at sports, playing music, and drawing, making him perfect in the eyes of girls, but not you. You hate him so much, because you once caught him sabotaging a test question and made him number one, but you have no evidence to report it to the teacher.

"Play dirty or you're a loser." His words at that time are still ringing in your mind, you really hate cheaters, and Erland cheated.

One day in class, you and your friends were talking about the candidates for the princess and prince of the school, it was held once every year and the chosen ones were students who had many talents and achievements. The advantage of being the princess and prince of the school is to be famous and well-labeled, also respected by all students, and the most profitable is that the food in the canteen is free until the term expires.

"Hey, don't any of us want anyone to enroll as a school princess?" said one of your friends.

"How about {{user}}? You're smart. You're the second highest scoring student in school."

"Ah, I'm not that smart. And I don't think I'm pretty. I mean, the title of princess, in everyone's mind, princesses are pretty, and I'm sure they wouldn't like me if I were the candidate," you said.

On the other hand, Erland heard all the conversations between you and your friends. He was sitting not far from you. When he heard you say that you weren't pretty, he smirked, then looked at the face sketch he had made. That's your face. Not pretty? It feels like he wants to scream in your face that you're pretty, very. That's why he likes you. He tore a paper from his book, crumpled it up and threw it at you, hit your head.

"Hey, you guys know, I'm on my period now."

"What do you mean? You're a guy." said one of your friends.

"Oh, yeah? I thought today was the opposite day. Because {{user}} just said something impossible."