Chapter 33 The Evolution of a Class Beauty

Before hearing Li Qingyuan say that Sheng Yan liked boys, Pu Yu could face Sheng Yan calmly, at least no one could see it on his face.

But now that he knew Sheng Yan liked boys, when Pu Yu saw him with Ning Song again, he felt that he might have been careless.

He should trust his intuition that Sheng Yan might be another enhanced version of Shen Lingsi.

Younger than Shen Lingsi, more sunny, and closer to Ning Song.

Ning Song went to take a shower and change clothes, and he and Sheng Yan waited for him outside.

He and Sheng Yan didn't have much to talk about. Sheng Yan was a lively and cheerful type, but he always had his own small social circle, and he was lively and cheerful only towards the people in his circle.

Anyway, when they are together, there is nothing to talk about.

Pu Yu has lived for more than 17 years and has been praised by others since he was a child. Apart from admitting that he has some problems with his personality, he still thinks he is very good. A boy with his family background and conditions is somewhat conceited, but his opponents are too strong.

People tend to judge others by themselves, and secret admirers are especially sensitive. He tried to infer from Sheng Yan's words and actions whether his affection for Ning Song was mixed with that kind of affection, but what he got in return was only a more sour and gloomy mood.

Because Sheng Yan's treatment of him and Ning Song was very obviously different. He was a little bit cocky in front of Ning Song, the kind of person who couldn't restrain himself in front of people close to him, like a big boy who loved to show off and was a little narcissistic. But in front of Ning Song, he was very indifferent and just sat there playing with his phone.

But he had never been in unrequited love before, and he didn't know that this was just the beginning.

After a while, Ning Song changed his clothes and came out, and they went to the cafeteria to eat together.

Pu Yu heard Ning Song say to Sheng Yan: "I've made up my mind. I plan to try out for the role of Fu Huisheng."

Pu Yu looked at Ning Song.

Sheng Yan laughed: "You finally figured it out?!"

Ning Song said, "I'll give it a try during the rehearsal tomorrow, and if it works, I'll go for it."

"Such a short stage play is not as difficult as you think. Besides, I have always felt that you have a great advantage. Do you know what it is?"

"What?"

"I don't think you have any stage fright at all."

Sheng Yan actually discovered it very early on. Although Ning Song looked frail and lively, he had a very strong and calm heart. He seemed very stable and never rushed no matter what happened.

The reason why he could become friends with this group of people was that he treated them the same as ordinary people. He was not flattering, nor was he afraid. He had a normal heart.

Even if Qin Yi wanted to pursue him, he reacted quite calmly.

Ning Song said, "I was just pretending. I was actually very nervous."

Sheng Yan laughed even louder after hearing this: "Your acting skills are really great, Teacher Ning. Please guide me when you perform."

Pu Yu couldn't laugh.

Sheng Yan's white hair was swaying in front of his eyes, and the afternoon sun was so dazzling.

Then he heard Ning Song say, "I have to find time to familiarize myself with the role and re-learn my lines. I'm so busy. The president even found me today and asked if I wanted to join the student union."

Pu Yu: “…”

He looked at Ning Song and asked, "Student Union?"

Ning Song nodded and said, "It's the position of assistant to the president. He asked me to write a resume for him. I don't know if this position is busy."

Sheng Yan said: "This position is pretty good. Can a newcomer like you be selected?"

"He said he was the one who made the selection. Is this position important?"

He had never been involved in the student union and had never been a class leader. He thought it was just about serving tea and cleaning.

Because as far as he knew, the student council president had more than one assistant. He must be in charge of the least important job.

"The position is not high. After all, it is not a formal government unit. There is no power. An assistant really just does some daily chores. But the assistants around the president usually come into contact with many people and often deal with leaders at all levels. They can get to know each other. In addition, most of the past presidents of our school have served as assistants to the president in junior high school. If you can become one in the second year of high school, you will definitely be promoted to a higher level next year."

And the president's assistant usually follows the president.

The office is also located next to the president's office.

This position usually has a good relationship with the president.

President Shen Lingsi is quite authoritative in the school, so everyone is very polite to those around him.

"Why did he think of you?" Sheng Yan asked.

"He seemed to have heard about Qin Yi sending me flowers, and he came to ask me about it today. The president is very good to me, and it was he who transferred me to the book bar in Building 1."

Sheng Yan said, "Oh," and said, "Senior Shen is really amazing in this regard."

He focused on students with red and gold medals, occasionally helped students with white medals, and was neither too close nor too far away from students with black medals. From the perspective of being the president alone, Shen Lingsi was indeed very thoughtful and capable.

Ning Song is now receiving so much attention in school, so it is reasonable for Shen Lingsi to help him. The president is about to graduate and can also make some achievements.

He was born to be a leader.

Sheng Yan has a better impression of Shen Lingsi than Pu Yu: "I heard that he has received offers from four universities including Mingda and Bennett. That's pretty impressive."

Ning Song was a little surprised: "That's amazing."

He seemed to have a natural admiration for Shen Lingsi and said, "Didn't we go to the TV station last week and watch the variety show he participated in? He really knows everything... Be careful!"

He reached out and pulled Pu Yu, and Pu Yu then saw a pool of porridge on the ground in front of him that someone had spilled.

He paused and stepped forward.

Ning Song continued to tell Sheng Yan about Shen Lingsi's performance on the show.

An unclear Sheng Yan, an evil-minded Qin Yi, and a clever and pressing Shen Lingsi.

One by one.

They arrived at the cafeteria. After each PE class, Ningsong could feel the whole cafeteria filled with the atmosphere of people wolfing down their food. Teenagers are in the growth phase, and they get hungrier after intense training. He ordered a lot of food and ate more while he was hungry.

He looked at Pu Yu and asked, "Is this all you're going to eat?"

Pu Yu hummed, then looked up and saw Sheng Yan walking towards him with a smile. His white hair was very eye-catching in the restaurant.

He has no appetite.

Sheng Yan looked at Ning Song's plate and said, "Even if you want to gain weight, you don't have to eat so much!"

"I can eat." Ning Song said, "I don't know if it's because of the nutritional supplements, but now I have a very good appetite and can eat a lot. My digestion is also good."

He felt like he was getting healthier from the inside out.

Sheng Yan said something that was normal in the conversation between him and Ning Song, but sounded a bit ambiguous to Pu Yu.

He said: "I can see that he might be growing up, so he has become more and more handsome recently."

After saying that, he smiled and sat down next to Ning Song.

This was the first time that Pu Yu did not sit next to Ning Song during a meal.

He sat down opposite them quietly.

It was at this time that Ning Song saw Qin Yi and his gang.

Qin Yi looked at them, put his hands in his pockets, and walked past them with a swagger.

Ning Song just pretended not to see it.

The two groups of people became the focus of attention in the crowd. Qin Yi and his friends sat down in another corner of the restaurant. Several people turned their heads to look at them from time to time. Ning Song was somewhat affected. Sheng Yan noticed this and turned his head to take a look.

Ning Song looked at Pu Yu and asked, "Is it not tasty?"

Pu Yu looked up at him and said, "It's OK, I just don't have much appetite."

"Then give it to me." Ning Song said.

Pu Yu glanced at Sheng Yan and raised his plate over.

Ning Song used chopsticks to scoop up the almost untouched broccoli and shrimp onto his own plate.

Sheng Yan was obviously a little surprised. He looked at it but said nothing.

Pu Yu lowered his eyes and didn't look at Sheng Yan's expression.

After dinner, Ning Song went to pack for Qiaoqiao. Qiaoqiao was taking a shooting class, and he was very bad at it. He always couldn't aim accurately. He made up for it after class and was still in the gymnasium.

Sheng Yan went back to the dormitory to take a shower, and Pu Yu went to the study room.

"You go first, I'll go later." Ning Song said to Pu Yu.

When he arrived at the gymnasium, Qiao Qiao was video-calling Deng Xun. He noticed that the two of them had a different relationship. Deng Xun, who was very sharp-tongued and always liked to be sarcastic to Qiao Qiao, was actually encouraging him: "It's getting better."

Qiao Qiao was very unhappy: "What a bullshit, I haven't even shot a triple ring!"

"At least it was in the ring. You know how many people missed the target."

"That's just the beginning. I've been learning for two months!"

The personal trainer said, "You just need to practice more, and you'll get the hang of it. Your friend brought you dinner, so eat something first and then we can practice."

Ning Song took out the lunch box: "These are all your favorite foods."

"I don't deserve it!"

Ning Song thinks Qiao Qiao is very cute. He is the kind of person who gets angry at himself when he doesn't do something right.

He accompanied Qiao Qiao to finish the meal. Qiao Qiao had just suggested that he switch to Qibu and gun shooting class, so he let him try it while Qiao Qiao's private instructor was there.

Qiao Qiao's personal trainer was found by Deng Xun, a senior from his senior year of high school who had won the 10-meter air step and gun championships at the school sports meet. He was very good.

He taught Ning Song how to hold a gun and how to aim. As Ning Song looked so frail that he couldn't even hold the gun steady, he was afraid that Qiao Qiao would be a worse shooter than him, so he comforted him in advance, saying, "Don't be nervous, just shoot based on your feeling. If you miss the target, you miss the target. Shooting it out is victory."

Ning Song used to think that the glasses worn by shooters were for seeing farther and more clearly. However, after trying them out himself, he found that these glasses had no magnifying effect at all. When he watched the live broadcast of the Olympics before, he felt that the target was as big as an A4 paper. Now he knows that one to ten rings added together are only as big as a bottle cap. At a distance of ten meters, he can't see anything clearly and can only see a dot. The sight is useless and he has to rely on his feeling.

Ning Song held the gun, holding his breath, and fired a lot of four or five rings.

Qiao Qiao: “……!!”

The personal trainer was also surprised and asked, "It's so stable, have you really never practiced before?"

"No." Ning Song felt vaguely that his performance seemed to be OK, at least it was in the black circle, "Is it OK?"

"Go find your teacher now and transfer here as soon as possible," Qiao Qiao said, "You have a much better future than archery!"

Ning Song was a little excited by what he said, and tried a few more times, and actually got two six-rings.

He thought it wasn't that difficult.

He may really have talent in this area, and he also relies on his feelings, but his feelings are surprisingly accurate!

The personal trainer also encouraged him, saying: "If you really haven't been exposed to this before, then you really have talent, you can give it a try."

"I'll go with you to find the teacher," Qiao Qiao said. "Coach Zhou will definitely accept you after seeing you. He should not have left yet. He is having a meeting with the shooting team."

Qiao Qiao took Ning Song to find Coach Zhou, looking back at him as they walked.

Ning Song asked, "What's on my face?"

"Nothing, I just think you look so attractive when you shoot."

Ning Song: “…”

"Hahahahaha," Qiao Qiao said, "You were so focused and serious when you were shooting. It's not like your usual self at all!"

Just... it feels very aggressive.

Ning Song is tall and thin, a little too skinny to look weak, but when he was shooting with his gun just now, his brows were so heavy, as if he was solemn. He was really calm, and it seemed that he was not nervous at all. It was because he was so thin that the contrast was so great.

If you think about it carefully, Ningsong is indeed emotionally stable.

He felt that Ningsong was a very confident and strong person.

Ning Song began to share his experience, saying: "The gun is so heavy, you have to hold it steady so that you can shoot accurately."

"I'm very stable, and I don't move when I shoot," Qiao Qiao said, "You are just talented!"

Changing classes in their school is not that easy and the procedures are very complicated. However, their private instructor spoke well of him and Ningsong shot two sets for Coach Zhou to see. Coach Zhou asked him to go to the sports office tomorrow.

This means there is an 80% chance of changing courses.

Ningsong is very happy.

He feels that he has been extremely lucky recently, and everything seems to be going well for him.

Qiao Qiao had to continue training. He came out of the gymnasium and headed for the teaching building. It was already dark outside, with only a streak of afterglow from the burning clouds in the western sky. The white flowers were dense in the evening, and the fragrance was a little sweet. Qin Yi stopped him in the shade of the flowers where no one was.

The school's street lights were not on yet, and it was dark. He saw the red light of a cigarette butt flashing, and he had a bad feeling in his heart. Their school was very strict about smoking. Then the street lights suddenly came on, and when the street lights came on, the whole world turned white. This moment was very amazing, but he saw Qin Yi and the people around him sitting on a bench by the roadside, looking at him with a smile.

The chanting stopped.

Qin Yi smiled and hooked his finger.

Ning Song did not turn around and run, but walked over.

Among the people around Qin Yi, there was a fat man with a black badge, who looked very familiar. He had seen him at the welcome party. He was very strong. The rest of them had gold badges, and they were probably the cannon fodder of the villains.

"I know you didn't throw the flowers, don't be afraid." Qin Yi smiled, "I won't eat you."

Ning Song smiled and said, "Brother Qin is waiting for me?"

Qin Yi said: "It's not easy to talk to you. You have too many guards around you. Ning Song, how did you get so many young masters to be around you? If there is anything good I know, let me see it too."

Ning Song looked into the distance.

A classmate was about to pass by here, but when he saw Qin Yi and the others, he immediately turned back.

Qin Yi also looked back, and then said to the people around him: "You guys move away and don't disturb our conversation."

Those people laughed wickedly and walked to the intersection.

This wasn't really walking away; it was clearly her going to keep watch for him.

Ning Song smiled, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Brother Qin, what's the point of you teasing me like this? It's not like you really like me."

"Why is it boring? I think you are so interesting. I just sent flowers and someone threatened me. If I did something else, would Pu Yu, Sheng Yan, and even that Li You come to trouble me? It's very interesting when I think about it."

Ning Song: “…”

The crazy reason is actually just because he is close to the big guys.

So he became a tool in the fight between the villains and the protagonists!

Qin Yi suddenly laughed. The wind blew the petals of the white calamus trees into pieces. He stood among the fallen petals. The extreme beauty of the petals made the scar on his forehead look even uglier and more terrifying.

"But don't be afraid. I am really interested in you now. The person Shen Lingsi likes must be good. Do you want to talk about love with me? I can also learn to get along with you in a way that makes you comfortable."

He also deliberately emphasized the word "comfortable".

After saying this he stood up straight.

The smile on his face disappeared, the corners of his mouth drooped, and then he raised his head and smiled again.

Ning Song turned around and saw a thin, tall boy walking towards her.

The fat man at the intersection took a step forward, as if to stop him, but Pu Yu showed no intention of stopping, so they made way for him again.

He turned around and looked at Qin Yi nervously.

The wind blew the petals down, and Pu Yu looked even more gloomy under the shadows of the flowers. He was tall enough, so he looked particularly thin, with a very neat boyish look. His hair had been hanging down naturally recently, and his upturned eyebrows were mostly covered, making him look more delicate and good-looking, just like a handsome and academically gifted man.

Pu Yu looked at Qin Yi quietly and walked over.

Qin Yi sneered and said, "The flower protector is here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pu Yu kicked him and knocked him to the grass.

Not only Qin Yi himself, but Ning Song was also frightened.

Because the kick was so sudden, Pu Yu really couldn't show any emotion before the kick, and he was usually such a quiet person.

Qin Yi sat on the ground with his teeth bared and his hands covering his stomach. He didn't get up for a long time and didn't even make a sound.

Pu Yu didn't even look at him, and pulled Ning Song's hand: "I said you took so long to come back."

Ning Song was held by his hand and walked past the fat man and his gang.