Chapter 32: An Ordinary Special Enrollment Student
During nap time, there were people going up and down the dormitory building. When they saw Ning Song and Sheng Yan walking together, they would secretly look at them.
Sheng Yan said: "Your dormitory building is so shabby."
"You really haven't been here before?"
Sheng Yan said: "I won't come here if I have nothing to do."
Feel the disparity in the world.
Sheng Yan had a head of thick white hair that was so beautiful it seemed to be glowing, and he looked even more out of place in the shabby red brick building.
They went upstairs, Ning Song opened the dormitory door, and Sheng Yan followed in.
Ning Song hung her schoolbag on the closet, took off her coat, and then opened the window a little to let in some air.
Sheng Yan glanced around his dormitory: "It's so small."
Ning Song said, "How big a single dormitory do you want?"
"Come visit our dormitory some other day." Sheng Yan said as he saw the flower pot on the windowsill: "What kind of flower is that?"
"Jasmine." Ning Song looked at the pot of jasmine on the windowsill and said, "They are all in bud."
The buds are very small, just emerging, with dots of white. Maybe it was watered too much before, and it was all wilted, but after a few days of ventilation and sun exposure, it came back to life.
"You like jasmine?" Sheng Yan said, "The shampoo also smells like jasmine."
Ning Song said: "My mother bought the shampoo. I think it smells nice. I bought jasmine shampoo when I saw it was for sale. It's cheap and easy to maintain."
Sheng Yan leaned over to the flower bud and smelled it. His tall nose rubbed against the flower bud. After he stood up, the flower bud was still shaking slightly.
Ningsong's dormitory was not big and old, but it looked quite clean. There was nothing in it. There was a bed, a desk, a chair, a wardrobe, a suitcase, and a clothes drying rack. There were two pairs of white socks and a pair of white underwear on the clothes drying rack.
The color of the underwear and pants is very matching with Ning Song, which fits his impression of Ning Song very well.
She is thin and clean, and her whole body is filled with the scent of jasmine.
Boys rarely have such a scent. Boys in their school basically all use expensive perfume. Men's perfumes all have a hint of male hormones, mostly with woody tones. In fact, they all smell good, and he himself is also using it.
I guess only Ningsong has this faint smell of shampoo and shower gel on her body.
Quite special.
For some reason, Sheng Yan suddenly remembered the incident of Qin Yi sending flowers to Ning Song.
Ning Song is also very popular with men.
Although everyone might think Qin Yi was crazy, he felt that it was not completely incomprehensible. Ning Song was actually very novel to people like them.
He is an outlier in this aristocratic boys' school.
He pulled a chair and sat down, put his hands on the table, found a comfortable position to lean against, and chatted with Ning Songxian for a while. The wind blew in from the window, blowing the jasmine flowers on the windowsill like a swaying green light. On a spring afternoon just after lunch, everyone was lazy, and Sheng Yan felt very comfortable. He turned his head to look at the jasmine flowers on the windowsill, half of which were illuminated by the sunlight, and felt that the beam of light seemed to be swaying in his heart.
Sheng Yan did not stay in his dormitory for too long. When he came out, Ning Songshun took the kettle downstairs to get some hot water. Coincidentally, the two of them met Fu Huisheng and Gao Hongxuan downstairs.
Seeing the two of them, Fu Huisheng greeted them shyly.
He had his hair tied into a bun, which made him look light and pretty. The kiss marks on his neck were not too obvious, there were several of them.
Gao Hongxuan still looked at them both with a possessive look.
To be more precise, he was looking at Sheng Yan.
Sheng Yan pretended not to see it and said to Ning Song calmly, "He's gone."
He had his hands in his pockets, looking very cool, and he looked even more radiant under the dazzling light of the flowers.
Gao Hongxuan said: "I just love to act cool and show off."
Fu Huisheng hurriedly pulled his arm, and Gao Hongxuan said, "Do you think he is handsome?"
The jealous attacker is online again?
Ning Song pursed her lips to take the water and saw Fu Huisheng hurriedly pulling Gao Hongxuan upstairs.
Sheng Yan walked along the overpass while recording his inspiration on his phone.
Just now, he was lying in a chair enjoying the breeze and saw the pot of jasmine on Ningsong's windowsill swaying gently in the wind. Suddenly, he had an inspiration.
He wrote down the melody in his mind and unknowingly walked to Building No. 1. When he entered the lobby downstairs, he saw Pu Yu.
Sitting on the sofa in the living room and reading a book.
He was sitting in the corner, a little far away, and Sheng Yan didn't see him, so he didn't say hello to him and got into the elevator.
After Sheng Yan entered the elevator, Pu Yu stood up and looked at his watch. Half an hour had passed.
He carried his backpack into the elevator and went back to rest.
Ning Song returned to the dormitory, drank a glass of water, went to bed, set an alarm, and prepared to take a nap.
He can eat and sleep now.
As a result, when I was about to fall asleep, I suddenly heard regular banging sounds coming from upstairs.
There was the sound of clang-dang-dang-dang-dang, without stopping, and there was also the sound of chair legs sliding on the floor.
Help! He can already imagine what posture it is!
Please stop holding on to the chair!
He covered his head with a pillow, feeling upset and a little irritated as he listened.
His health is really getting better and better now. Not only does he have normal physiological reactions every morning, but now he even feels restless when he hears the kind of collision noise that is not suitable for children.
Unlike before, even if my mind is in turmoil, my body is at peace.
You know, basketball athletes have nothing else in common but they are very strong and can last a long time every time.
Since he couldn't sleep, he simply picked up his phone and picked a new game to play.
I was playing games when a private message suddenly popped up on my phone.
When he saw the sender, he sat up in bed.
It was a private message Qin Yi sent to him.
There is no word, just a picture.
The picture is the bouquet of flowers in the trash can.
Qin Yi just wanted to send some flowers to express his feelings.
He had never pursued someone so gently.
This is all for the sake of the big guys around Ning Song.
He thought that with his wealth, status and personal charm, it should be easy for him to pursue a poor student from the slums with little knowledge.
Just sending flowers would make him dizzy.
How could a poor student who had never seen the world endure the passionate pursuit of the rich second generation?
As a result, not long after the flowers were sent out, Qin Yi received a message from Shen Lingsi.
Shen Lingsi asked him: "So are you sure you want to do this?"
Qin Yi chuckled.
He felt that Shen Lingsi might have been the student union president for too long and had learned how to boss people around. Now, every word he spoke to him was threatening.
But what can he do to him?
Just as Shen Lingsi himself said, if the two of them were to fight, who would gain the upper hand? He also bet that someone like Shen Lingsi, who knew how to give and take, would not really fight with him for a mediocre special recruit.
Just when he was about to respond to Shen Lingsi in a sarcastic tone, his friend told him, "Fuck, Brother Qin, your flowers were thrown into the trash can!"
Then he saw this picture of roses thrown in the trash can.
It was the rose he had carefully selected. It was lying in the trash can, and the exposed part was a little wilted by the sun.
Just as his face darkened, he heard his friend say, "I saw them reveal that the flowers were not thrown by Ning Song, but by Pu Yu from their class. What does Pu Yu mean by this? Isn't he always a loner and doesn't get involved in these things?"
I don’t know why, but Qin Yi’s blood suddenly rushed to his head.
Instead, he felt somewhat excited.
Shen Lingsi, Li You, Pu Yu, and Sheng Yan, the most famous students in the second and third year of high school at Shangdong Public School, were all related to Ning Song, an ordinary special recruit.
This tiny star, because of the light from the sun and the moon shining on it, suddenly became shining with golden light.
He is now really interested in bean sprouts.
Qin Yi stroked the scar on his forehead, leaned on the red leather sofa, tilted his head back, and smiled silently. There were a few fine lines on the corners of his dark eyes. His collar was pulled down, and a scar was faintly revealed on the back of his shoulder. He felt a long-lost excitement. Recently, no matter what kind of fun he had, no matter what kind of handsome men and beautiful women he met, he felt boring. He was always drowsy and felt that life was meaningless. Now, it was as if he had found a new toy and felt a long-lost excitement.
He thought about it and forwarded the picture to Ning Song.
Ning Song replied quickly, saying, "Brother Qin, why are you teasing me?"
Qin Yi's reply shocked Ning Song.
"I really wanted to tease you at first."
"Now I really like you."
"If you don't like roses, that's fine. Just change to something else next time. Just be careful next time and don't let anyone throw them away."
The news that Qin Yi fell in love with Ning Song spread widely. Because it was shocking enough, on Monday afternoon, when the second-year high school students had physical education classes, Ning Song came out in swimming trunks and felt the long-lost attention.
There were even a few more students from the neighboring swimming pool in their swimming pool.
Even their monitor, who was either in the study room or working in the student union, asked him, "I heard that senior Qin Yi sent you flowers?"
Ning Song said: "It should be just a prank. Maybe they want to trick me."
In fact, it was not just Ning Song himself. Few people thought that Qin Yi really liked Ning Song. Everyone felt that this was more like a prank, the bad taste of a second-generation rich man, as if he treated Ning Song as a new toy.
"You're too conspicuous." Chen Mo said, "Maybe you were close to Li You and the others, so he noticed you."
He looked at Ning Song, and when he noticed Ning Song looking back at him, he looked towards the swimming pool and said, "Qin Yi's pranks are not something that ordinary people can stand. You have to be careful."
Ning Song nodded: "Thank you, squad leader."
"Do you want to play the second male lead in the stage play?" Chen Mo said, "Actually, you can really play it now, and it won't do you any harm. Many people dare to say bad things about you, or dare to bully you, just because you are too ordinary and too conspicuous. Now everyone is paying attention to you, you might as well give it a try."
Ning Song looked at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo said: "We, the special recruits, should either hide in the dark and not stand out, or work hard and stand in the brightest place. As long as you are good enough, you don't need anyone to back you up, the school will protect you."
This statement may not be convincing if it is said by others, but when it comes out of Chen Mo's mouth, it actually sounds quite passionate.
What boy doesn't want to shine when he's a teenager?
It seems that he can no longer be an unknown passerby.
Chen Mo was right, he couldn't always rely on others for protection.
He has to make himself strong.
He seemed to have suddenly realized and found another way.
"Think carefully about what I said." Chen Mo said as he looked towards the entrance with a distant gaze.
Ning Song followed his gaze and saw Shen Lingsi coming in.
He heard a "splash" and water splashed everywhere. When he turned around, Chen Mo had already swam far away.
Like a flying fish, cutting a path through the waves.
He turned around and looked at Shen Lingsi who was approaching with a smile: "President."
In public, he still paid attention to the way he addressed people.
Shen Lingsi nodded. He was usually a gentle person, but now he was a little serious. He said, "Did Qin Yi contact you again?"
Ning Song said: "I sent a few messages at noon."
Shen Lingsi said: "Ignore him."
Ning Song nodded: "I ignored him."
Fortunately, Qin Yi didn't send him any more messages.
The best outcome, of course, would be to wait for Qin Yi to calm down slowly. He felt that Qin Yi looked a little crazy and mentally unstable.
He didn't want to provoke him until the other party did something too outrageous.
Shen Lingsi's eyes moved over Ningsong's body, and he became increasingly anxious.
Too conspicuous, Ningsong is too conspicuous.
The good one is Pu Yu, the bad one is Qin Yi, and he doesn’t know if there will be more.
"Do you want to join the student union?" he asked Ning Song, "Assistant to the president, do you want to try?"
Ning Songgang was filled with enthusiasm by Chen Mo's words and asked, "How do I get in?"
"Write me a resume. It's not an important position. Just go through the process. I have the final say on this position. The original assistant was one of your seniors. He is about to graduate and has too many things to do. He can't handle it." Shen Lingsi said, "You can make more friends in the student union if you come to the student union. If you follow me, I can take care of you a little bit, and Qin Yi may also be more restrained."
Ning Song said, "Then I'll go back and write a test."
He wants to climb up step by step!
Shen Lingsi finally smiled and said, "When you're done, send it to my email. You go to class. I'm leaving first."
"Goodbye, President."
Shen Lingsi nodded.
After Shen Lingsi left, Ning Song had just swam two laps in the water when Sheng Yan arrived.
Sheng Yan came here just to support him. He is a very high-spirited person. Since everyone says that he and Ning Song have a good relationship, he wants to let people see how good he and Ning Song are.
If I say I'll protect him, then I'll protect him!
He had just finished football training and was still wearing the same jersey and shorts that he wore when he first met him, except that there was a circle of white sports tape on his calves, which was wrapped tightly, making his calves look tighter and stronger.
No matter how fit a guy like him is, when he wears shorts, you can see how strong and sturdy his thighs are. He stood by the pool with his hands on his waist, sweating, and his hair pulled up. It felt like he lit up the whole swimming pool.
Broad shoulders and narrow waist, bright spring scenery.
"You swim well." Sheng Yan said with a smile.
When Pu Yu arrived, he saw Sheng Yan sitting by the swimming pool with his feet submerged in the water, chatting with Ning Song.
He paused immediately.
"Brother Yu." Ning Song saw him at a glance.
Pu Yu walked over, Sheng Yan turned around and smiled at Pu Yu and said, "No training today?"
"It ended early."
Pu Yu came after taking a shower and changing his clothes. He was wearing a black sweatshirt, and his dark hair was thin and tall, forming a sharp contrast with Sheng Yan.
Ning Song felt that the two of them were a perfect match, and could be called a perfect pair at Shangdong Public School.
Sheng Yan is brighter and more youthful, while Pu Yu is more gloomy and delicate.
There were two people at the edge of the pool, one standing and the other sitting. Ningsong stood in the pool, wearing only swimming trunks, with his upper body naked. His goggles were pushed up to his head, and he looked up at the two richest and most powerful young masters of Upper East School.
This scene was posted on the forum.
"Fuck. What a touching picture. You guys are really good at taking photos!"
"Both big guys are there, are they there to support the show? This plot is really exciting!"
"It seems like President Shen also went to see him!"
"Three of the five big guys are gone, and there is still one chasing him!"
"Bean sprouts don't look ugly now! They're not pork ribs or chicken anymore!"
The water reflected him, and the ribs on his chest were almost invisible, his belly was not so concave anymore, and his shoulders seemed not so narrow anymore. His shoulders used to be pulled inward, giving a pitiful feeling of shrinkage, but now they seemed to be stretched out. I don't know if it was because he had been in the water for too long or what, but his skin was no longer as dry and pale as before, and seemed to be much more moisturized.
Especially her lips, which were red with water droplets hanging from their arches, and her eyes seemed to be shining when she smiled.
He is no longer the skinny bean sprout who looked malnourished, but now a handsome boy!
【Author’s words】
Enter the stage of the evolution of class beauty!