The winter vacation is only one month long, and a week of it is used for make-up classes. Before everyone can react, school starts again.
As soon as Wen Xi entered the school with her suitcase, she attracted a lot of attention.
In her first year of high school, she did everything she could to commit suicide. She drank heavily, wore heavy makeup, overate, and had an irregular schedule. Not only did her skin become dark and dull, but she also looked a little overweight.
After her rebirth, she changed all her bad habits and resumed a regular routine. She also exercised every day during the winter vacation and soon returned to her best condition.
Not only did my body become stronger, but my skin also regained its former smoothness and whiteness.
As the saying goes, a white complexion can hide three flaws.
She was already pretty, and with her skin as delicate as white porcelain, she looked as beautiful and full of vitality as a bud about to bloom.
No one wore school uniforms on the day of reporting. She was wearing a simple sportswear and looked like a beautiful girl walking out of a fashion magazine, pink and charming.
"What? You're saying she's the black pearl from Grade 9? That's impossible... She looks so white and glowing."
"If I admit my mistake, I'll pull my head off and let you kick it like a ball! Look at her signature dimples, there's no one else like her in the whole school."
"Tsk, you know what, she looks even prettier than the school belle in this white look."
"Song Qingxue is at best pretty. It's only because of her clever tricks and her ability to pretend to be innocent that she fooled those blind people into recognizing her as the school belle. In my opinion, the school belle should have been replaced long ago. Black Pearl was way ahead of her when she was black."
"That's right, as a girl, I can't take my eyes off Sister Tietou every time I see her, especially her dimples. Oh my god~ she's so sweet! She looks like a cute girl, but she also has a queen vibe, so cool. This cute contrast really drives me crazy! She's popular with both men and women."
The students queuing at the reporting office were talking in a flurry.
Wen Xi's appearance amazed everyone.
"Tsk, so what if she's pretty? She's nothing but a bunch of straw. Senior Wang broke off the engagement with her. He doesn't even look down on her."
"Who said our student council is a bunch of crap? That tone is more sour than six years of vinegar. She's in the top three in the grade. If you're capable, why don't you try to pass the exam too?"
"Exactly. You're clearly the weakling, yet you still have the nerve to criticize others. Your jealous face is truly too ugly."
Someone from Grade 9 of Grade 12 jumped out in dissatisfaction.
Wen Xi is now the darling of Class 9.
Not only did she win face for them by ranking third in the grade, but she also led them to progress together. Anyone who made things difficult for her would be making things difficult for them.
Except for a few who knelt before Song Qingxue, everyone in Class 9 showed unprecedented unity in the queue.
"I'm not a bookworm," the girl sneered. "Even if I'm vain and spendthrift, I can't compare to her. Her family is almost bankrupt, yet she still goes out to high-end places and spends money like nothing happened. No wonder she got dumped!"
The girl who spoke harshly was Jiang Li, who was shopping in the mall arm in arm with Song Qingxue that day.
She had wanted to help Song Qingxue teach Wen Xi a lesson that day, but she didn't expect to be scolded like a dog instead.
As a senior student who is one year older than Wenxi and the director of the Student Union's Arts and Literature Department, she is used to being flattered. Even sponsors who want to sponsor school activities dare not give her a hard time. When has she ever suffered such humiliation?
"Jiang Li, that's enough. Don't think you're so great just because you're in the student union! You can only show off your power in school. It's not your turn as an outsider to interfere in other people's affairs." Someone retorted to her.
Seeing the tense atmosphere, Song Qingxue stepped forward and gently advised, "Everyone, please stop arguing. It's okay for my sister to go have afternoon tea to relax if she's in a bad mood. As long as... as long as she's happy, that's all that matters."
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