Chapter 92 Pure Desire Maid Outfit
During the break, the instructor walked into the classroom and knocked on the table.
"Students, please be quiet. I have an important announcement to make."
The murmuring sound of conversation gradually died down, and everyone looked towards the podium.
The instructor waved the registration form in his hand and said, "This Friday, several schools around us are having a social event. The location is at our school's student activity center. Each college will send a delegation. If no one raises their hand to sign up, I will randomly draw people based on their student numbers."
The classroom suddenly fell silent.
"Okay, then I'll randomly select ten students." The instructor flipped through the roster and began to read out the student numbers at random, "No. 1, No. 7, No. 12... No. 32. Students whose numbers are read out, please come up and get a registration form."
Several people stood up in the classroom one after another. After the last student took the registration form, the instructor still had one left in his hand.
The instructor glanced at the list and asked, "Where's student No. 32? Isn't she here yet?"
The students below looked at each other in bewilderment.
Assistant Lin Qi had a bad feeling. He nudged Yu Chucheng, who was busy writing a question, and asked, "Young Master, what's your student number?"
Yu Chucheng raised his head and blinked in confusion.
Lin Qi: “…”
It seems that this child doesn’t even know his own student number.
The instructor ran his finger across the list and moved backwards to find the name of student No. 32.
At the same time, Yu Chucheng suddenly remembered that No. 32 seemed to be himself. He stood up from his seat instantly and almost swept the pen on the table to the ground.
Yu Chucheng walked forward resignedly under the gazes of more than a hundred people in the classroom.
What kind of shitty luck does he have, he can even win the prize.
The instructor quickly gathered the ten winning students into a group. Due to time constraints, they had to immediately discuss the style and attire of the delegation.
Counselor: "Other students who didn't participate can also help think about the style of our school. It would be best if it is eye-catching and original."
The group immediately went into an uproar.
A group of people just wanted to watch the fun and talk about all kinds of explosive things.
【Frog headgear! 】
[No, the one next door is in use.]
[Ultraman jumpsuit, this one is definitely hot. 】
[It's too late. The event starts on Friday. Let's find some clothes that can be bought in Kyoto. 】
【Lace princess dress? 】
[How about the pure desire maid outfit? I have asked about this, and other houses don’t choose this! ]
[This is good, this is definitely the most interesting! ]
The group administrator initiated a group vote.
【If you agree with the pure desire maid outfit, choose 1. If you disagree, choose 2. 】
Except for three male delegation members including Yu Chucheng who voted against, everyone else voted in favor.
【Hahaha, an overwhelming advantage.】
[I remember that there were two or three boys among the ten classmates. I can guess with my toes who cast the vote against it.]
【Haha, I'm really looking forward to it. 】
Yu Chucheng turned to look at Lin Qi with a red face, "My brother sent you to help me, right? How about you do it for me..."
Lin Qi was already sitting eight feet away from him, with six full seats between them.
*
When they were having dinner together in the evening, Ji Zhou said excitedly, "Your school teacher has also said that several of our universities are going to hold a social gathering!"
Duan Huaijin mixed the noodles and hummed lightly.
Yu Chucheng drank water frantically and didn't want to talk.
Ji Zhou said excitedly: "I've signed up! Hey Duan Huaijin, your Beijing University is also in the friendship school, right? Let's go together and let Yu Chucheng take us on a tour!"
When Yu Chucheng heard that Ji Zhou wanted to bring Duan Huaijin along, he became uneasy and awkward, "I have something to do that day, so I can't go. You can find someone else to be your tour guide."
"Ah... that's such a pity. I wanted you to treat me to a meal." Ji Zhou said regretfully, "Don't you think so, Duan Huaijin?"
Duan Huaijin did not express his opinion, but just put the mixed noodles in front of Yu Chucheng.
This restaurant was recommended by Ji Zhou. The special ramen here is particularly chewy. Seeing Yu Chucheng eating without doing anything, Ji Zhou subconsciously glanced at the noodles in front of him that had not been fully mixed, and inexplicably felt a little sad.
On Friday, some people said they had something to do and couldn't go to the social gathering, but actually went out early in the morning fully armed.
Yu Chucheng wore a mask and pulled the brim of his hat down low. He even glanced furtively at the door opposite when he pressed the elevator button.
Fortunately, I didn't run into Ji Zhou today, but the security guard looked at me several times when I left the house.
When Yu Chucheng arrived at the changing room, the squad leader was distributing clothes.
"Everyone, don't take the wrong size, and try not to get it dirty today, because we have to return it."
Seeing Yu Chucheng coming in, he enthusiastically stuffed a maid outfit into Yu Chucheng's hands, "This is yours! Go change first and then put on makeup. Call me if you need anything!"
Yu Chucheng looked at the skirt in his hand with a dark face, and he swore that he would never wear this thing again in his life.
The female students in the delegation looked gentle and cute in their outfits, but it’s hard to describe the male students.
"Hahaha, are the boys in your college going to use their leg hair to knit sweaters for students from other schools?"
“This is too eye-catching!”
Yu Chucheng felt that the people from other colleges were right.
The monitor was unhappy, "Who said that all the guys in our school are rough? We also have boys who look good in maid costumes!"
"Really? Where is it? Come out and let us see it." Students from other colleges stretched their necks and looked around.
Yu Chucheng pulled the curtain of the compartment tightly.
He absolutely couldn't go out and meet people like this today. Ji Zhou and Duan Huaijin were so familiar with him that they would definitely recognize him at a glance.
Yu Chucheng caught a glimpse of the wig hanging on the dressing table.
Or he could just put on heavier makeup. As long as he doesn't speak, others might think he is a girl.
"Are you sure?" After learning of Yu Chucheng's idea, the arts committee member who was putting makeup on the students seemed to be asking cautiously, but in fact, the hand holding the makeup brush was already getting restless.
It would be difficult for her to paint Yu Chucheng's facial features badly.
"Sure, come on." Yu Chucheng sat in front of the makeup mirror with a fearless attitude.
"What about eye makeup?"
"painting."
"False eyelashes?"
"stick."
When the squad leader finally gathered to count the number of people, he said, "Strange, why is the ratio of men to women wrong?"
It was not until the cultural and arts committee member explained it to him that he realized that one of the "girls" was quite tall.
Yu Chucheng had short hair, and the wig just covered his natural hair. He was holding the sign of the college delegation in his hand, and he almost sprained his ankle after taking a few steps.
The heels of the pair of girls' leather shoes on his feet were not very high, but they were uncomfortable. It was hard to imagine how his mother could walk so briskly in those 10-centimeter high heels before.
"Are you okay?" A boy next to him wanted to help, but Yu Chucheng quickly dodged.
The venue of the association is very large. There are not only large and small clubs, but also many stalls for exchanging small items. Students from various schools can communicate here.
Ji Zhou came here with Duan Huaijin. The variety of stalls was so overwhelming that he wished he had eight pairs of eyes.
From a distance, Ji Zhou heard someone shouting, "Look, look! This is the most representative dessert club in our college! Don't miss it if you pass by!"
"The dessert club makes cakes?" Ji Zhou looked over curiously. He was shocked when he saw it. He laughed and said "Fuck!" and patted Duan Huaijin hard. "Hey, look, those rough guys over there are wearing maid costumes. Who came up with this idea? It's too damn eye-catching!"
Duan Huaijin was watching a handicraft group making bracelets and looked up when he heard this.
There were two boys with large speakers that played music automatically hanging on their chests, and several girls in black and white maid outfits holding small trays in their hands, smiling and inviting the students passing by to taste the snacks on the trays.
There was only one girl who didn't smile. She was holding the college sign in her hand and leaning against the tent rack with an unhappy look on her face.
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