About to terminate the contract. Long Aotian transmigrates into a noble academy.
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Beauty has class distinctions.
He frantically covered his face, which had been forcibly stripped of its makeup, and tried to cover his sparse hair with his hands.
But his two hands couldn't cover so many areas, and in the end, he could only cry in desperation.
Students from the photography club next door started snapping photos of him furiously.
The special admission student begged them to stop taking pictures, but they only took more photos: "Look, he looks so ugly crying and begging us!" "Take a few more pictures!" "This post is sure to go viral today!"
Several of his friends, noblemen who had invited him, ran out, clapped their hands, and said cheerfully, "I told you he was ugly."
"With such heavy makeup, who could possibly tell what he looks like?"
"I won the bet."
The nobleman who had invited him laughed heartily: "Alright, I'll have your things delivered to you by tomorrow."
The poor special admission student was so stunned by his tears that he forgot to run away.
The nobleman's lover, who had invited him, was filled with jealousy when she saw that the nobleman she had worked so hard to be with was interested in someone else.
Now that he saw that man make a fool of himself in public, no nobleman would like him anymore. So he immediately rushed up and slapped him twice, left and right: "You lied to me!"
"You ugly hag, you still have the nerve to pretend to be pretty and seduce people! I'll slap your face until it's a pig's head!"
The special admission student, whose face was slapped in public and turned as red and swollen as if stung by wasps, returned to his dormitory and hanged himself that very night.
When he hanged himself, he was wearing his best outfit and had exquisite makeup on his face. He looked as beautiful as an angel, and the photo of his death went viral online.
However, the special admission students who learned of his suicide rushed into his dormitory, removed all the makeup from his body with a shoe-washing brush, covered his face with bloodstains, and took many unflattering photos of him without makeup. They then uploaded these photos to the internet and manually pinned them to the top of the comment section below the photos of the deceased.
Everywhere you look, there's talk of smearing the deceased as an ugly monster.
Afterwards, the aristocrat who threw makeup remover at the special admission student was held accountable. He shrugged and said, "Was it me who made him look so ugly without makeup?"
"He uses his face to lure us into spending money, but the face that attracts us is actually fake; his real face is ugly. Isn't that fraud?"
"We've never bothered those special admission students who are always dressed plainly and quietly reading in the library."
"He swindled money from us by offering himself up, and now I'm not allowed to expose his true colors?"
“He has already used fake admission photos to swindle so much wealth and glory that did not belong to him. I am just making him return to his original state.”
"He couldn't handle the huge disappointment caused by the exposure of what he had been deceived into believing, is that my fault?"
"Besides, he's already enjoyed all the things he's cheated out of before, and there's no way he'd give those experiences back. He's definitely making a profit."
"Lacking ability, yet daring to covet what doesn't belong to you. Why don't you realize you'll be exposed when you're lying?"
"Besides, I wasn't the one who killed him."
"Without those photography studios that took his pictures and used them as material for trending posts on forums, and without those dozens of slaps from my little lover, would someone who dared to deceive even us have so easily tried to kill himself?"
"Isn't your Saint Ria brand at fault? You've been letting him use a fake face to swindle so much money from us, and it's only when things got out of control. If you had stopped this kind of fraudulent behavior from the beginning, wouldn't this have been prevented?"
"Aren't those special admission students who fawn over the powerful and side with the weak wrong? If they didn't discriminate against those of lower status and fawn over those of higher status, would they have resorted to fraud out of vanity?"
"If we're going to hold someone accountable for his death, the answer should be everyone, including himself."
The nobleman who removed his makeup in public only had his classes suspended for a short period before returning to school.
Under the protection of the president, the photography club was safe and sound. The only punishment was that the members who took photos had to write self-criticisms and receive a minor demerit.
Only the young lover who slapped the deceased dozens of times was forced to drop out of school due to the bullying from the crowd.
It seems that apart from the young lover who slapped someone, no one else lost; only the deceased suffered a devastating defeat.
"Let me give you a piece of advice: don't think that just because you make yourself look good with makeup, you can suddenly soar to great heights and live a better life in St. Leeds."
"Nobles are all a bunch of smiling tigers who eat people without spitting out the bones. How much benefit can you get from them?"
"The school's ban on makeup is really just to protect you. Spending three years safely and peacefully at St. Leicester is more important than anything else."
"Those once-glamorous socialites and star students, who displeased the nobles and became victims of their jealous rivalry, were eventually expelled from school without your knowledge."
The forum was abuzz with debate. Meanwhile, countless people were still wearing makeup while waiting in line to have their school photos taken.
Before the official entrance photos were taken, everyone lined up in the hall.
At this point, all sorts of probing gazes began to fall on each other.
They were secretly comparing themselves, figuring out which class their appearance belonged to, how many people they could beat, and how many people they would be easily crushed by.
The person who emerged victorious after the comparison held their head high, like a proud rooster.
Those who failed hung their heads, their backs hunched over.
But when their gazes fell upon Lin Xue, even the most arrogant and beautiful person couldn't help but feel ashamed and shrink back, hoping to slink away from that truly stunning beauty.
Beautiful makeup is usually their armor of confidence. However, in front of Lin Xue, there's a feeling that no matter how hard they try, they can't compete with his natural ease.
They were all whispering among themselves, secretly discussing: what was the background of this exceptionally good-looking student?
"They must be nobles, right? Only nobles can have such a powerful aura. The beauty of commoners, no matter how beautiful, is still petty. The composure and elegance built with money cannot be faked."
"He must be from a military aristocratic family, someone who has made great contributions in battle! His beauty is so striking, I don't even dare to look him in the eye!"
"No, I just peeked at his information card. He's a special admission student just like us."
"No way? Is he really not a nobleman pretending to be a special admission student?"
"Really! He's not only a special admission student, but he's also from a small town I've never even heard of! I think he's just good-looking and good at showing off; he's probably much more unsophisticated than us inside."
“I still think he must have some unknown background. Look at his Eastern face, maybe he comes from a distant ancient country in the East. I’ve heard that in that distant and mysterious ancient country in the East, there are countless extraordinary people, immortals, and people who know martial arts. Maybe he’s just traveling around and stopped by that small town to rest.”
Are all East Asians that good-looking?
"I really want to ask him, what a magical place his hometown is!"
"Don't we have a few Asians in our school? I think he's just average-looking, not much different from those other Asians. It's probably just that you guys don't see many Asians that you think he's good-looking. As for his aura, that's all just your biased view! How can any Asian be as good-looking as us?"
At the entrance to the lobby, there stood a woman with a very stern face. She had a high, prominent nose and eyes sharper than a hawk's.
She was a staff member at St. Mary's School responsible for checking students upon entry.
There was a small mountain of makeup remover on the table, and wet wipes next to it.
"Did you put on makeup? If so, remove it yourself." The woman spoke slowly, and the special student, who had been terrified that the woman would shove her face directly into a bucket of water to remove her makeup, breathed a sigh of relief.
The atmosphere in the back of the line was noticeably more relaxed.
What? So the school rules are enforced so leniently? They say makeup is not allowed, but in reality, it's all up to the students to decide?
Some students wearing heavy makeup were terrified and dared not look the school janitor in the eye, but the janitor did not make things difficult for them and let them pass.
"Alright, it seems no one is wearing makeup." The female school worker concluded, "Then everyone, please sign this 'Guarantee of True Appearance.' Our school will not be responsible for any subsequent problems caused by makeup."
It turns out that the risks associated with makeup were being shifted onto the students themselves.
The school has already warned you that you can't wear makeup anymore. If you are bullied or suffer any psychological harm because of your makeup, the school will not be responsible.
A very common risk prevention tactic.
The students looked at each other, recalling the widely circulated story on the forum of a special admission student who tragically committed suicide after having his makeup removed in public and his bare face exposed.
However, looking at the exquisite makeup of the others, they all gritted their teeth and signed their names in the end.
They all comforted themselves: things weren't actually that serious. The special admission student in that story embarrassed himself in front of everyone because his appearance without makeup was so different from his entrance photo. I'm not like him!
Several special admission students, who were not good-looking and were not wearing makeup, walked at the back of the line looking disheveled.
The female school worker patted them on the shoulder and kindly told them to tidy up their appearance in front of the mirror before taking pictures.
"Straighten your back!"
"You're not doing anything wrong! Be confident!"
The special admission student, with a gloomy face, avoided eye contact. The exquisite and glamorous people around him were like a strong pressure, making them speechless.
They're starting to regret it now. They regret being so stubborn and aloof, and not putting on makeup before they came.
When the entrance photos are taken, I'm sure I'll be the ugliest one of everyone.
Many people who don't wear makeup are already asking others to lend them their cosmetics. However, not many people are willing to lend their cosmetics to others.
At this moment, Yufar appeared like an angel, offering his makeup bag to rescue several special admissions students who were pleading for help. Ironically, he himself wasn't wearing any makeup.
The other students who were also wearing makeup gave Yufar a look that said, "Mind your own business!"