Oppa, Do You Think I Still Have a Chance?

[Middle-length Essay Competition] Zhao Momo, the tyrant of Ghost Horse Village in Nancheng, vs. Pei Xiao, the academic tyrant of Leng Duojin in North City. Zhao Momo, who was born and raised in Zhaojia Village, Nancheng, was admitted to a key university in Beicheng as she wished. As the hope of the whole village, she was sent to the north with great fanfare. When she stepped out of Beicheng Airport dressed in luxury goods and speaking with a strong local accent, the first person she saw was Pei Xiao, the most handsome man in the world. "Yao, come on, come on... Ah, he's a handsome guy! He's so stylish, I like him so much..." However, the road to chasing a husband is long. Zhao Momo looked bitter: "Hey, don't they say that women chase men with gauze? Is that gauze? I think he is wearing an iron cloth shirt with a golden bell, right?" Her best friend Zhang Ziyi looked at her sympathetically: "Momo, either... We won't pursue you anymore?" "No! He must be mine!" Zhao Momo slapped the table, her eyes becoming more and more intense: "I, Zhao Momo, swear to God, even if I go up to the sky to catch the moon and go down to the five oceans to catch turtles, my aunt will still get him!"