Chapter 61 The Evolution of a Class Beauty

The summer in Upper East Province is extremely hot.

The white ash trees on campus were at their most lush and green. Ningsong participated in a shooting training session and spent most of his time in the shooting hall.

His shooting has improved by leaps and bounds, and Coach Zhou has started to take him to some small competitions. He has shown amazing talent and has firmly established himself as the top scorer in their school team.

Ning Song's success in shooting brought him great comfort and made him forget his emotional troubles.

He lived a very fulfilling life.

It turns out that he is more suitable for focusing on his career!

At the end of April, he had a major exam. Except for his Chinese score, he was strong in other subjects, even English. His best performance was in science, where he was far ahead of others. In the end, his total score ranked third in the school, which shocked many people.

Thanks to this incredible result, he successfully got promoted to the red medal. The results were released in May, and at the end of May, he moved into the dormitory with the help of Qiao Qiao and Fan Duoduo.

The new dormitory has three bedrooms and one living room, and his new roommates are Qiao Qiao and Fan Duoduo.

Everything felt prosperous again.

But Ning Song also has a little trouble.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve grown up or for some other reason, but Ning Song found that she is getting prettier day by day!

If he himself can see how beautiful it is, other people will naturally see it more clearly.

In half a month, he received two love letters.

So he bought a pair of black-framed glasses and even didn't trim his hair for over a month, letting it grow freely.

He knew very well that too many romantic relationships were not a good thing.

Fortunately, summer vacation is coming.

Shen Lingsi was about to graduate, and he was inviting all the student union members to dinner at the weekend. As a member of the student union, he naturally had to go.

He and Shen Lingsi got along surprisingly well, except for the first two days after his confession, which were a bit awkward. Shen Lingsi arranged work for him as usual, and a week later they returned to their previous relationship pattern.

It’s just that we are rarely alone together anymore, and when we do eat together, it’s always with other people.

The seniors in the third year of high school were about to graduate, and Ningsong, like everyone else, felt a little sad about leaving, and even drank a little wine at the end.

After drinking only one glass, Shen Lingsi stopped him from drinking, poured him some juice, and then went to another table.

Ning Song sat on the chair, following Shen Lingsi's back.

Shen Lingsi looks more mature and more like Teacher Liu.

How nice it would be if Shen Lingsi didn't like him.

In that way, he and Shen Lingsi should be able to have a good relationship as senior and junior for the rest of their lives, and they can still get together from time to time even after they start working.

Shen Lingsi was very popular and everyone was rushing to toast him. Even though Shen Lingsi could drink a lot, he still sat on his chair with a red face in the end.

Shen Lingsi, which was rare, kept staring at him in a daze.

Ning Song went to the restroom and took a bottle of drink with him, taking two sips at the door of the restaurant.

He was still a little shadowy, afraid that Shen Lingsi would suddenly say something after drinking too much.

"Senior."

He turned around and saw that it was Zhao Chuan from the Entertainment Department.

"How did you get out?" he asked with a smile.

Zhao Chuan is a junior in the first year of high school. They knew each other because of the Kasuga Club. Since they were both new, they had a good relationship with each other.

Zhao Chuan also drank some wine. He had a typical northerner look, a bit honest, and a bit shy when he smiled. At this moment, he hesitated and his face suddenly turned redder.

Ning Song suddenly heard a sneer from behind. He turned around and saw Sheng Yan looking at him with a cigarette in his mouth.

"This boy is going to confess to you, can't you see?"

When Zhao Chuan heard this, his face immediately turned red: "No...no."

He looked at Sheng Yan, blushing and going back to the restaurant in panic.

Ning Song was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed, but still took the initiative to greet Sheng Yan: "Brother Yan."

When Sheng Yan saw him looking at him, he threw away the cigarette in his hand, crushed it with his foot, and put his hands in his trouser pockets with an expression that looked somewhat unnaturally arrogant.

Sheng Yan dyed his hair back to black, and he looked a little strange, and his whole temperament seemed to have changed.

"I'm eating here too." Sheng Yan said.

Ning Song asked: "With Brother Yuan?"

Sheng Yan said "hmm".

Li Qingyuan had just bought some cigarettes and came out of the supermarket nearby. When he saw Ning Song, he was stunned for a moment.

Ning Song took the initiative to call him: "Brother Yuan."

Li Qingyuan felt that the title "Brother Yuan" was even a bit distant.

The school is neither big nor small. Even though their classes are next to each other, they rarely see each other during this period. They even rarely see each other eating in the restaurant, because Sheng Yan basically eats in the food court now and seldom goes to the cafeteria.

He understood Sheng Yan's mentality of avoiding Ning Song. After all, only very few people can continue to be friends after confessing their love. Sheng Yan really liked Ning Song, and because he really liked her, they couldn't be friends. He felt okay about Ning Song, and thought it was understandable that Ning Song would reject Sheng Yan. After all, the other suitor was no worse than Sheng Yan in every way.

I just heard from Sheng Yan that Ning Song rejected him at first and was very sincere, saying that she liked Pu Yu more. But it seems that they are not together.

Sheng Yan must have been the reason why they were not together. Li Qingyuan thought that Ning Song was very kind to do this.

Otherwise, if Sheng Yan had to watch them fall in love, he would probably have to transfer to another school. He was not that tolerant.

He chatted with Ning Song for a while, and then heard someone in the restaurant calling Ning Song, so he asked, "Are you at the party?"

"Well, the seniors are about to graduate, so let's have a meal together." Ning Song said, "Then I'll go in first."

Li Qingyuan smiled: "Okay."

He watched Ning Song go in, and turned around to see Sheng Yan still staring at Ning Song blankly. The coolness just now was gone, and he looked disappointed, so he said, "Stop looking, let's go."

Sheng Yan took another cigarette and lit it. Li Qingyuan said, "He has changed a lot. Has he grown taller again?"

This was really sad, and it felt like a hundred years had passed since the beginning of time. Ning Song had indeed changed a lot, he was a little taller, and wore black-framed glasses, he looked a little old-fashioned, and he didn't have the agility he once had, which made him feel bad.

I feel like I am the instigator.

Ning Song also felt bad today.

He avoided Shen Lingsi, but not Zhao Chuan. On the way back, Zhao Chuan actually confessed his love to him.

This is already the third person who confessed to him this month!

He doubted that he was dressed modestly enough.

When he watched TV before, he thought those heroines were very unprofessional when they played ugly roles, because the lines repeatedly said that they were ugly, but at first glance you could tell that they were beauties. Now he finally understood that if a person is really good-looking, they will look good no matter what, unless they use special effects makeup.

But this is all he can do. He can't pretend to have buck teeth and act like an idiot.

It was still early. Today's party had delayed his study progress, so he prepared to go back to the classroom to study.

When I entered the classroom, I found Pu Yu was also there.

Ning Song came to his seat and just sat down, he saw a blue envelope sandwiched between his pile of books.

Ning Song didn't even look at it. He just stuffed the blue pornographic book into the table and started reading.

Suddenly I heard some noise, turned around and saw Pu Yu walking away with his bag.

The next day, Friday, was the last day of the President's Promotion Week. When he arrived at the Student Union office, he saw Pu Yu and others in a meeting.

Pu Yu was running for a position in the Student Union and would often come to the Student Union. Their Student Union election was very "political" and they needed to form their own campaign team and then compete with each other during the publicity period. Pu Yu did not recruit him into their campaign group, but he needed to deal with Pu Yu's team frequently because he was still in charge of the work of the president's assistant, and this job became more arduous after Shen Lingsi gradually stepped down.

He met a brand new Pu Yu, who was serious, spoke little but had strong leadership ability, made decisions quickly, and acted vigorously. Moreover, he had great authority in his group and almost no one dared to challenge him. For example, the other team running for election was the original favorite for the president, the sophomore Huang Siyu. He was not the only one in power. His team was made up of the backbones of the student union and seemed less united than the makeshift team that Pu Yu had temporarily built... Of course, a big reason for this was that everyone felt in private that Huang Siyu was no match for Pu Yu at all.

Pu Yu is a divine soldier sent from heaven, and mortals can do nothing about it. Life is so unequal, Pu Yu is a hexagonal warrior, it's only up to him whether he wants it or not, not whether he can do it or not.

Sometimes he would go to their campaign office, and Pu Yu would look up at him while sitting among a pile of documents, with his sleeves rolled up, shirt loose, and a slightly tired expression. He had never seen Pu Yu so gentle and strong before.

He felt that Pu Yu was taking away some of the qualities that he admired in Shen Lingsi.

Mature, leading, busy.

Shen Lingsi was most shocked by the fact that Pu Yu was going to run for the student union president.

He originally seduced Ning Song into the student union in order to get closer to the platform, but he didn't expect that after the platform was built, he didn't get it, but Pu Yu climbed up instead.

How could he not be depressed when he was treated like this right before graduation!

Huang Siyu has been working with him for so long, so of course he supports Huang Siyu. Since he has not left school yet, he has been serving as a think tank in Huang Siyu's team. With his support, the two groups are competing very fiercely.

The new student union president will be determined before the start of the school year in September, and the promotion has already begun in June. Their school is keen on cultivating students' awareness of rights in this regard, and the promotion is very lively. Next week is the election day, one person one vote, and Ning Song also received his election ballot.

He put the election ballot in his pocket and prepared to go home when Pu Yu suddenly followed him.

Ning Song was very surprised because Pu Yu avoided him very fiercely and never appeared in the same place with him except during normal class hours.

He pushed up his oversized glasses and asked Pu Yu, "What's the matter?"

Pu Yu probably wouldn't take the initiative to look for him if there was nothing wrong.

Pu Yu said, "Yes."

He looked at Ning Song and said, "Put my name on the ballot. I want to keep it."

Ning Song was stunned for a moment, and his heartbeat suddenly quickened. He felt that Pu Yu now looked a bit strong and mature. He had short hair and sharp eyebrows.

Ning Song said, "Oh," and said, "I was going to choose you."

Pu Yu asked a very strange question: "Are your glasses not suitable?"

"Um?"

Pu Yu said: "My nose has turned red from being pressed."

Ning Song smiled and said, "The glasses are a little heavy."

His glasses are very large and have thick frames, so they are not very convenient to wear.

When he smiled like that, Pu Yu felt as if he was stabbed. He quickly looked away and left.

He grew taller, and Pu Yu also grew a lot taller, with two long legs, so even if they walked fast, he still couldn't keep up.

He watched Pu Yu walk away.

There were cars everywhere outside the school on weekends. As soon as he walked out of the school gate, he saw Sheng Yan and Li Qingyuan. Although Sheng Yan had dyed his hair back to black, his dressing style was still very distinctive. His dark blue T-shirt made him stand out among the boys who were mainly dressed in black, white and gray.

It was difficult for him to hail a taxi at the school gate, so he would usually walk a kilometer and take a taxi at the nearby intersection.

The midsummer sunset was golden. Ning Song walked out of the crowd with his bag on his back. He took off his glasses, rubbed his red nose, and felt two small dents.

Li Qingyuan shouted in the crowd: "Ayan, let's go."

Sheng Yan stood in the sunset holding his bag, frowning as he looked at the tall and thin Ning Song, and Pu Yu, who had been sitting in the car and had not left, and was now following Ning Song slowly in the car.

Pu Yu changed to a very inconspicuous Audi.

Pu Yu is going to run for the president of the Student Union, and Sheng Yan also knows about this.

Ning Song did not stay with Pu Yu. He knew that he had his own reasons for that, but he was not generous enough to tell Ning Song that they should stay together and ignore him.

However, he began to secretly compare himself with Pu Yu, wondering where he lost.

Finally, he came to a very depressing conclusion. He thought, he was not too far behind Pu Yu. It was just that he and Pu Yu were two completely different types, and Ning Song liked Pu Yu's type more.

And this is something he cannot change.

I heard that great love is all about seeing the other person happy, and your own situation doesn't matter.

He thought that maybe he was not selfless enough because he was still very angry when he saw it.

He got into the car with a gloomy face, and said with a bit of jealousy and envy: "You haven't changed at all."

Pu Yu sat in the car and told the new driver to drive slowly until he saw Ning Song get in the car, and then he let the driver follow.

He recently heard that Qin Yi had returned from abroad, and he was worried.

Seeing that Ning Song was heading towards his home, Pu Yu felt much happier.

Pu Yu certainly didn't give up.

For him, the current situation is actually better than before. In the past, he had to worry about Shen Lingsi and Sheng Yan all the time. He could accept that Ning Song didn't like him and didn't want to be with him, but if Ning Song was taken away by someone else, he would be jealous to death.

Now everything is fine and he is relieved.

Because he knew that Ning Song would definitely not fall in love with someone else behind his back. He knew Ning Song very well. He was very soft-hearted and he must feel very guilty about himself.

In fact, Ning Song was not at fault in this matter, he was the real victim. But Pu Yu wanted him to keep this guilt in a mean way, because he felt that Ning Song actually cared about him more than before.

He was not in a hurry. It was only the last year. After graduating from high school, Sheng Yan didn't know where he would go. It was impossible for them to go to the same school. As for him, he had a natural advantage. Ning Song's parents were at their house, so he couldn't run away.

He deliberately asked the driver to circle around his home, and when he returned home, Ning Song was playing football with Pu Ying in the yard.

He walked through the yard, enjoying the gaze that was fixed upon him.

When he got upstairs, he stood at the French window and looked out into the yard. It was midsummer now, and the Pu family's courtyard was full of lush green trees and colorful flowers. Even the evening breeze carried the fragrance of midsummer. Ning Song didn't wear glasses, and she smiled at Pu Ying, pinching her waist. She was so beautiful that she was almost gorgeous in the twilight.

Pu Yu’s love letter has new material.

There were different envelopes, pink and blue, and stationery of completely different patterns on his desk.

He sat down cross-legged and began to write a new one.

He thought that since he was already so sensible, it was forgivable for him to do so. He had to find an outlet for his overly strong sexual desire.

Who told Ning Song not to read these love letters?

His love letters were actually written very elegantly, like a diary or a report, telling him what he did today, what he saw that made him think of him, and sometimes he would tell him if he dreamed about him. But even if the dream was too extreme, he would be very restrained when writing it in a love letter. Because he would imagine that Ning Song would see it sooner or later, he didn't want to express it too greasy, so he would restrain himself and beautify his feelings a little.

Of course, I sometimes feel aggrieved and unwilling, and would say things like, "Writing so many love letters is not as good as releasing an exclusive album. After all, singing is better than speaking."

Ning Song played football with Pu Ying for a while. As it got dark and time for dinner, he returned to his room.

The second floor was quiet.

He returned to his room and before taking a shower, he read the love letter he had received on his desk today.

The love letter has a faint minty scent. This custom-made perfume is very unique and light, but long-lasting. He has only smelled it on Pu Yu.

He had never seen anyone write a love letter like this, but it was in line with Pu Yu's personality. One could feel his presence when reading his words.

After reading, Ning Song went to take a shower, and after taking a shower, he tied his hair up, revealing his whole face. His chin was much rounder, and his lips were very red. Qiao Qiao often wondered if he had put on some makeup. His double eyelids were more obvious than before, because he was young and his eyes were sparkling. The worst thing about him now was probably his hairstyle. His hair was a little long, but not the kind of long hair that was carefully maintained, so it looked a little rustic. Now that his hair was tied up, his increasingly beautiful facial features had a hot red. He stepped back, with a well-proportioned chest, thin contours, and bright red cherry blossoms in April. His waist was narrow and thin. He thought he was indeed beautiful, but not as beautiful as Pu Yu had exaggerated in his love letter.

He felt like he was about to become addicted to this kind of love, and his heart would tremble every time he saw Pu Yu.

He never thought that rejecting a person he liked would turn out like this. He felt lost and confused, not knowing what to do.