Chapter 63 The Evolution of a Class Beauty

Ning Song walked very fast, and people kept commenting on the school forum, posting photos of his back.

Ning Song's hair used to be a bit long, and it looked like it was unkempt. Now even the back of her head is good-looking. The slightly curly part of her hair on the top of her head has been completely cut off, leaving only smooth black hair. The lower edge of her hair is trimmed neatly, revealing a slender white neck.

"Oh my god, he's a handsome guy just from the back, and he smells really good!"

“Bean sprouts transform!”

"Help, I want to see the person in person!"

As Ning Song walked downstairs to the teaching building, he saw three or four boys standing at the door of their classroom, staring at him.

He entered from the back of the classroom and sat down in his seat.

When Pu Yu came in, he saw several boys from his class who had arrived early, all looking back at Ning Song. One boy who had a good relationship with Ning Song asked in surprise, "Ning Song, did you get a haircut?"

Ning Song nodded, and saw a boy sticking his head in through the window, looking at him, and then disappearing again.

Ning Song himself had not expected that he would cause such a big reaction in school. Every now and then, a boy would peek in from the window in the middle of his class to look at him. Sometimes it was just one boy, sometimes several boys would come together. He could vaguely hear them saying outside, "So handsome."

“It’s actually true.”

“It’s really nice.”

Ning Song pursed her lips, wondering if Pu Yu was watching.

Qiao Qiao rushed into their class breathlessly, then braked suddenly and looked at Ning Song.

Ning Song looked up at him from the pile of books on the table. He only saw the upper half of Ning Song's face, with his fresh and soft black hair and delicate long eyebrows. He was stunned before he even saw the lower half of his face. Then he quickly ran to his seat: "Oh my God, An Ning, you've become so handsome!"

When he saw them talking about it on the forum, he thought they were exaggerating a bit!

Looking closely at Ning Song, there isn't a huge change actually. However, a man's hairstyle is extremely important, and the choice of glasses is even more important. Ning Song used to be considered a 70% or 80% handsome guy, but now he's a 90%!

He felt that the only person in their school who could score above nine points was Sheng Yan!

He only scored eight and a half points at most against Jin Yang and Lin Li!

"Did you just get a haircut?" he asked Ning Song.

He doesn't believe it!

Ning Song turned to look at him and said, "The barber also trimmed my eyebrows."

Qiao Qiao suddenly turned her head away and stopped looking at him, with a strange expression on her face.

"What's wrong?" Ning Song asked.

Qiao Qiao blushed slightly: "Sorry to look at you, it feels so weird!"

"!!"

Ning Song was terrified, and suddenly he noticed a boy in the front row taking a picture of him. He looked over seriously, and the boy immediately put down his phone.

The phone was put down, but the divine picture was born.

Amidst the piles of books, Ning Song looked at the camera, with red lips and white teeth, and a delicate and gorgeous face, which was truly refreshing and heart-pounding.

"The class beauty sticker next door can be updated!"

"The class beauty of Class 3 can really be replaced!"

"Help, is this really Ning Song himself?!"

"The class beauty is getting close to the general!"

Li Qingyuan glanced at the photo posted in their class group, was stunned, and reached out to show it to Sheng Yan, but held back.

Sheng Yan held the ball and asked, "What?"

Li Qingyuan put away his phone and shook his head: "Nothing."

He turned on the tap and washed his face. The cool water made him shiver and he felt like he was dreaming. The first thing he did when he returned to the classroom was to go to Class 3 to see Ning Song. He peeked out of the window and saw Ning Song writing his homework with headphones on. The books on the table blocked the lower half of his face. He couldn't see his whole face, but he felt that Ning Song's eyebrows and eyes had become delicate and beautiful. He saw Pu Yuling's sharp eyebrows and eyes from the corner of his eye. He flashed and walked towards Class 4 in a daze, thinking that if Sheng Yan saw it, he didn't know what would happen. Just thinking about this, he arrived at Class 4 and saw Sheng Yan staring at his phone blankly. He sat next to him and saw the most widely circulated picture of Ning Song on the forum.

She looked at the camera with a clear and cool expression, her features as beautiful as a painting.

Sheng Yan didn't even eat dinner and fell asleep on the table.

But Li Qingyuan knew that he was not asleep at all, as he just lay on the table until after eight o'clock in the evening. He asked Sheng Yan to go back to the dormitory to play games, and Sheng Yan followed him to the dormitory. The grass and trees at Upper East Public School were too lush in midsummer. Sheng Yan no longer had that white hair, and he was as quiet as a dark-colored flower in the night.

Ning Song was in a bad mood today. People kept coming to the window to look at him, which disturbed his study. So he packed his bag and prepared to go back to the dormitory to do his homework. As soon as he stood up after packing his bag, he saw Pu Yu also stood up.

I guess I've been holding it in all night.

Ning Song pursed his lips and deliberately walked faster than usual. As a result, he found Sheng Yan and Li Qingyuan in front of him just after passing the playground.

Everyone was wearing the same school uniform, and without the iconic white hair, it was hard to recognize them in the night. Sheng Yan and the others were walking a little slowly, and he almost caught up with them!

God.

Ning Song immediately slowed down his pace, looked back, and saw that Pu Yu had caught up with him.

The voices of Li Qingyuan and Sheng Yan could be heard faintly, so Ning Song simply stopped and waited for Pu Yu to catch up.

Suddenly, someone in the playground in front of him shouted at him: "Ning Song?!"

Ning Song's body shook, and he saw Sheng Yan and Li Qingyuan immediately turned around to look at him.

Oh my god!!

Li Qingyuan sighed and thought that this was truly a bad fate.

There was about a dozen meters between them, but Ning Song happened to be under the street light, so he could see clearly, and she was really charming and beautiful in the night. The person who called him was blocked by the trees and didn't see him, but he could see the person behind Ning Song clearly.

It’s Pu Yu.

Li Qingyuan thought, it’s a bad fate plus.

Ning Song looked towards the court and saw Liu Fang standing next to the green belt holding the ball and looking at him: "It's really you. Damn, you look better than the photos they took!"

Ning Songgan laughed twice and said, "Playing ball."

Liu Fang responded and asked, "Do you want to come together? We are short of people."

Ning Song shook his head. Not seeing Li You, he relaxed a little and said, "No, I'm going back to the dormitory."

Pu Yu has caught up with him.

Liu Fang ran back with the ball. Ning Song looked forward and saw Sheng Yan and Li Qingyuan had already walked forward.

He turned around and looked at Pu Yu, who asked, "Why don't you run away?"

Obviously, he also saw Sheng Yan in front.

He was sour all over, so he couldn't pretend like usual. Ning Song thought that everyone said he was good-looking, and wondered if Pu Yu felt the same way, so he smiled sweetly at Pu Yu and said, "Didn't you see someone chasing you from behind?"

The golden street lights shone down from above, and Pu Yu's eyes froze, and he didn't know what to say.

Ning Song felt a little embarrassed when he saw his big reaction, so he walked forward.

After walking a long way, Pu Yu finally caught up, but he didn't say anything else.

Ning Song asked him, "Are you confident about the election tomorrow?"

Pu Yu said, "Yes."

They didn't say anything else. When they reached the square, Ning Song walked towards Building 3, while Pu Yu stopped, his heart still beating fast.

He felt that the person he liked before was Ningsong. Although he occasionally had desires for Ningsong's body, it was mainly based on spiritual desire: because the other person was Ningsong.

How Ning Song looks or whether her body is sexy is not the main reason why he desires her.

He also had a sense of superiority because of this. Seeing so many people coming to see Ning Song today and praising his good looks, he felt unhappy but also had a kind of superficial disdain for others.

Now I think, no wonder they all praised him so much.

It looks good.

He was caught up in that sweet smile that was meant to be cute, his heart was numb, and he was captured by this superficial beauty.

I tossed and turned in the dormitory. The later it got, the more excited I became. I thought about Ningsong and how many people would like him in the future if he continued like this. I also thought that he still had more than a year to go. I was anxious and upset, and I had a restlessness that I didn't know where to put it. My emotions reached a peak, so I got out of bed, put on my clothes, and went out with my phone.

Ning Song studies until late at night. He is now studying Chinese intensively.

In previous exams, he mainly lost in Chinese and English. He had Pu Yu's help in English, but his worst subject was Chinese, which was the most difficult subject to improve.

On the other side of the wall, Qiao Qiao and Fan Duoduo were still playing games. He could vaguely hear Qiao Qiao's cursing. He looked at the time and saw that there were still ten minutes left before their agreed bedtime of ten-thirty.

That's when his cell phone rang.

He answered the phone while holding the toothbrush in his mouth: "Hello."

"Are you asleep?" Pu Yu asked.

"It's time to go to bed." Ning Song said.

"Come down for a moment."

"Um?"

"I'm downstairs in your dormitory."

Ning Song was stunned for a moment and asked, "What?"

"Let me tell you something."

"Just tell me on the phone."

"To my face."

"I'm going to sleep."

Ning Song said this and hung up the phone.

He forgot to brush his teeth. He went to the balcony and looked down. It was already very late. The big light in the square below was off. On the path below the dormitory building, he saw Pu Yu standing there alone.

He held the phone, and miraculously, after he hung up, Pu Yu never called again.

The fact that he didn't call back seemed to confirm his guess. He knew what would happen if he went down there at that moment.

Ning Song didn't go down, but he couldn't fall asleep either. Qiao Qiao and Fan Duoduo came out to wash up after playing games and saw him standing on the balcony. Qiao Qiao asked, "Are you done washing up?"

"I've taken a shower." Ning Song quickly rinsed his mouth and said, "You guys take a shower."

Qiao Qiao still looked at him in an unnatural way and didn't even talk to him for a few words.

He didn't even know that the fact that he didn't go down was a greater shock to Pu Yu.

It was a subtle and indescribable feeling that made Pu Yu wait stiffly for half an hour. The hot flashes subsided a little when he walked back, so he ran two laps on the playground before going back.

He seldom relieves himself. At his age, it is normal to do it once a day, but he is actually more restrained now than before. It is mainly because he easily thinks of Ningsong, fantasizes about him, and gets too excited. One time is not enough, but he has only a vague understanding of this aspect. He wonders if doing it too much will be bad for his body, or that he will not be able to last long in the future... The essence of this idea is actually a fantasy of being with Ningsong. Subconsciously, he still regards this as the only ending and thinks that this is inevitable.

The next day was election day. Since the whole school had to participate in the voting, almost all students were mobilized, and the school even gave them a half-day holiday. Ning Song was in charge of the data collection work. When collecting data, he really became the focus of attention in every class. He was a little uncomfortable in the first class, but he let them watch later because he roughly looked at the support rate of Pu Yu and Huang Siyu, and they were evenly divided, with no one having a clear advantage.

"I heard that Huang Siyu went from dormitory to dormitory personally to solicit votes last night." The person who collected votes with him told him secretly.

Ning Song originally thought that Pu Yu had a sure win this time, but now he is nervous. Everyone thinks Pu Yu can win, what if he loses?

He doesn't want Pu Yu to lose, doesn't want Pu Yu to be led by others, and wants to see Pu Yu lead others.

Therefore I am worried.

Ning Song looked worried and a little cold. He had no expression when collecting tickets. He was tall and thin, with pale skin with no visible pores and bright red lips. He still didn't have any perfume on him, but there was a unique jasmine scent, which made him look even more special.

His beauty could rank among the top three in Upper East School. It was actually very difficult to rank this level of beauty, it mainly depended on one's own aesthetic preferences. Unlike the other two rich young men, his beauty was even more coveted, because he did not have a prominent family background, nor did he have a big boss to protect him. With so many people around, it was inevitable that there would be a few lustful ones who looked at him dimly from a distance, their sticky eyes almost lingering on him.

They collected the ballots and sent them to the meeting room in the office building. Teacher Jiang and his colleagues were all there, personally responsible for counting the votes, and two directors were supervising. Ning Song saw Shen Lingsi as soon as he entered. Seeing Shen Lingsi glanced at him from time to time across the crowd, Ning Song quietly withdrew.

After a few minutes, all the ballots were delivered, and the idle people were cleared out of the conference room. Ning Song returned to his office and bumped into Pu Yu at the bathroom door. Pu Yu was wearing a white T-shirt for their team's election campaign, with a blue saury pattern on the chest. Blue was his main color this time. Huang Siyu's T-shirt was a red starry sky pattern.

Pu Yu had just washed his face, his white face was wet, his hair was also a little wet, he looked clean and heroic. When Ning Song saw Pu Yu, he thought about what would happen if he lost, and he even had an idea in his mind that if Pu Yu lost, he would reward him with something.

At least he won't feel disappointed.

"Are you done with your work?" he asked Pu Yu.

Pu Yu said "hmm".

There were people coming and going in the corridor. Ning Song saw someone taking pictures of him secretly, so he went back to his office.

After today's election, there is basically no work left, and he can prepare for his final exams and the long summer vacation.

There were cicadas chirping outside. He cleaned up the office. He should be transferred to another position in the next semester. The position of assistant to the president should be replaced. Senior Zhang was helping at the statistics site. He wanted to get some information from him, so he waited for him in the office. There was a camp bed in the office, which was left by a former senior. Sometimes he was too busy to go back to the dormitory, so he rested on the camp bed. He was also a little tired, so he lay down on the camp bed. In the silence, he saw someone coming in. He opened his eyes and saw Pu Yu closing the door. He immediately turned over and went inside. His sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

Pu Yu squatted down beside him but didn't call him.

Pu Yu said, "If I win this election, can you give me a reward?"

He didn't say anything, so Pu Yu called out, "Ning Ning?"

Ning Song gave me goosebumps.

"I know you're not asleep."

Ningsong couldn't pretend anymore and turned around to look at him.

Pu Yu squatted on the ground and looked at him, tilting his head slightly, looking at him tiredly and intently.

Pu Yu had lost a lot of weight these days, and his angular features were more obvious. He looked at him for a few seconds, and suddenly reached out to him. His hands were very hot, and he held his face: "There are two people in our conference room who want to pursue you, and they praised you for being so pretty."

This was indeed a face that was so charming and beautiful that he fell into a strong desire for possession and sympathy. At this moment, Ningsong's ears were very red. He reached out and stroked them. Ningsong seemed to be greatly stimulated and kicked him.

The door lock outside was turned, and then someone knocked on the door. Shen Lingsi's voice came over: "Xiaosong, are you in there?"

Pu Yu actually locked the door.

Ning Song's trousers were stretched out, and he was sitting on the cot, feeling a little helpless. Pu Yu said with a "huh" sound, "Don't pay attention to him."

Shen Lingsi called out twice again. The door was locked, so there must be someone inside. But Pu Yu and he were alone in the room, so it was unclear whether the door was open or not. And Shen Lingsi was his admirer. What kind of Shura purgatory was this!

After a while, Shen Lingsi left. Ning Song realized it later and kicked Pu Yu again. Pu Yu fell to the ground and suddenly laughed.

He followed Pu Yu's gaze and immediately lifted his coat to cover his lower body. Pu Yu sat on the ground with his head down for a while, and Ning Song found that he also had a reaction, with a very obvious bulge.

Ning Song didn't know what to do. He had no experience with this and couldn't be fierce anymore, so he just lay down again, covered himself with clothes and turned inside out.

I don't know how many minutes had passed when I heard a sudden commotion in the corridor outside.

Apparently the statistics are finished, and Senior Zhang and the others are expected to come back soon.

Ning Song was very nervous. He sat up and saw that Pu Yu had already opened the door and gone out.

When Pu Yu came out, he saw Shen Lingsi in the corridor.

Shen Lingsi felt like he had fallen into an ice cave in the hot summer. He looked gloomily at Pu Yu who came out of the office.

Pu Yu didn't look at him. He closed the door and walked away. The light from outside shone in from the window of the corridor, and the golden marble floor was dazzling. The door was not closed tightly and was blown open by the wind. Shen Lingsi saw Ning Song sitting on the camp bed with his coat draped over his legs. His fair skin had a little color, like a bright red rose.

For these pursuers, failing to catch the one they love is one thing, and being caught by someone else is another. Their own failure is disappointing, but the success of others is even more heartbreaking!