Chapter 43 Don't you want to shine and let everyone see you?
Jiang Zhiyue shook her head and smiled, "I don't have any special skills, joining the club will only hinder me."
"Join the fashion club!" Cui Miaomiao volunteered. "Be my model! I'll design clothes for you! Every year, the school's top-ranked works have the opportunity to be shown at the International Fashion Week. My mother is the editor-in-chief of DG magazine. As long as I win the award, you'll be famous all over the world!"
"My mother told me that the prerequisite for winning the award is to find a good model. I have found many people, but they always feel that something is missing. Since you appeared, I think you are the most perfect model in my mind. Long black hair and big eyes are your signature features. You have an oval face and a figure like a comic girl. You are like a porcelain doll running out of a window. You have a unique oriental beauty."
DG magazine is at the top of the global fashion magazine rankings and is very influential worldwide. Cui's mother is linked to the entertainment industry. Many well-known designers in the fashion industry have become famous with the support of Cui's mother. Cui's mother is known as an authority in the fashion industry. She is very good at winning people's hearts and making friends with dignitaries everywhere.
Cui Miaomiao's straightforward character is not like her mother, but somewhat like her father. The Cui family is a combination of politics and business, and Cui's father is a senior prosecutor. The Cui family's comprehensive family background is considered to be a well-known figure in the outside world, but in Wharton College, it can only be considered third-class.
Each level formed a small group. Cui Miaomiao and her friends had no interest in bullying the special admissions students, but they could not change anything. Everyone in the public school had a designated level that could not be crossed.
The "good" they can do is not to bully others, and not to have ill will towards the special recruits for no reason. Cui Miaomiao's eyes were sparkling, and she stared at Jiang Zhiyue with a smile, and continued: "I have always been very accurate in judging people. Do you want to give it a try?"
"Thank you, I'm not interested in fashion." Jiang Zhiyue politely declined and nodded.
So sad, being rejected again, the light in Cui Miaomiao's eyes dimmed. The girl next to her joked, "Why don't you go find Yeonju? Yeonju is such a nice person, maybe she will agree to you."
"Hey, Yeonju's father is the chief prosecutor, and Miaomiao's father is the senior prosecutor. Although they are colleagues, they are also superiors and subordinates. Uncle Cui works under Yeonju's father. Miaomiao asked Yeonju to be a model. This is unreasonable, isn't it? Isn't it overstepping one's authority?"
"That's not the question." Cui Miaomiao heard this and shook her head sadly, "Even if Yanzhu is willing to help me, I think Jiang Zhiyue is better."
There is no malice in these words. They are just honest and objective thoughts. However, when these words reach the ears of outsiders, they take on a different meaning.
The classroom had become quiet at some point, and almost all the people who were sitting in groups of three or four had left. After a few girls finished copying Jiang Zhiyue's notes, they thanked her in a friendly manner, got up and left. Suddenly, they were stunned, and quickly tugged at Cui Miaomiao's clothes, signaling her to stop talking.
Cui Miaomiao looked at Jiang Zhiyue and continued to lobby persistently, "Student Jiang Zhiyue, I won't let you be my model for free. There are many hidden benefits to joining the fashion club. You can get double scholarships and free vacations. Are you not interested? Are you really not interested? Are you really not interested at all?!!!"
"Don't bury your head in study all the time. What's the point of being Master Gu's tutor? You still have to look after the Gu family. It would be better if you could do something that suits you. Maybe you can change your fate. Opportunities are rare and will never come back! Don't you want to shine and let everyone see you?"
"I don't want to." Jiang Zhiyue kept smiling, packed up her textbooks, stood up and left.
"Student Jiang Zhiyue, you are really the most suitable candidate. You are the most beautiful girl in the public school in recent years. No, your beauty and temperament have never been surpassed in history—" Cui Miaomiao caught up with Jiang Zhiyue and made a sincere confession. Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help but lower the volume of the last two words, "temperament."
Lin Xian'er stood at the door of the classroom with her arms folded across her chest. Beside her stood the fairy-like Bai Yanzhu. She had golden curly hair and wore a white long dress. She was so beautiful that she seemed otherworldly.
Xia Liqing followed behind them. After not seeing them for a few days, she looked pretty good. Maybe it was because Bai Yanzhu had curly hair, but Xia Liqing's hairstyle turned into a ponytail. She stared at Jiang Zhiyue, her neck flushed red, and her eyes were full of resentment.
"Hey Liqing, long time no see, you're here for school." Cui Miaomiao was a little embarrassed, but she still managed to say hello.
Xia Liqing showed an undisguised look of disgust: "I went home to rest for a week, and I didn't expect you to have changed so much. Miaomiao, do you like making friends with the special recruits?"
Cui Miaomiao looked embarrassed.
Although the upper class is divided into different levels, their attitude towards the lower class is the same. People that Lin Xian'er and Xia Liqing hate should be the ones who are ostracized in the public school.
She thought that Jiang Zhiyue had some connection with the Gu family, and her grades were so good that she would not be on the same level as Zuo Qing, so she dared to show her friendship to Jiang Zhiyue.
"I, I..." Cui Miaomiao was very flustered and secretly glanced at Lin Xianer's expression.
Lin Xian'er raised her chin and looked at her with contempt, but Bai Yanzhu smiled and said in a gentle voice, "Girls must make more friends, so that they will not be lonely in public school."
"Zhiyue, do you still remember me?" She looked at Jiang Zhiyue and smiled happily. Although she was young, her temperament was more mature, and her smile was like that of a caring older sister. "We meet again."
"Wow, does Yanzhu know Jiang Zhiyue?"
"When did Yanzhu meet Jiang Zhiyue?"
"Yeonju is so gentle, she took the initiative to greet the special recruits. How come Yeonju has such a good temper, such a warm personality, and such a nice voice."
Because of Bai Yanzhu's arrival, everyone immediately ran back to the classroom, surrounded her like stars surrounding the moon, and praised her in unison.
Two completely different faces, both smile gently, but in completely different styles. Bai Yanzhu's gentleness is confident and generous, while Jiang Zhiyue's gentleness is restrained and low-key.
"Some people are content to be lowly and like to make friends with poor people. After all, she is also a lowly person." Lin Xian'er smiled sweetly, with deep malice in her eyes.
When she stared at Cui Miaomiao, she immediately felt as if a poisonous snake was wrapped around her neck. Cui Miaomiao froze for a moment and said hurriedly: "I'm sorry, Miss Xian'er... I said the wrong thing." She shouldn't have praised Jiang Zhiyue, at least she couldn't let Lin Xian'er hear it.
Their knowledge, appearance and status represent the highest glory of women in the empire.
How dare she mutter that Bai Yanzhu is not as good as a special admission student.
This is a big mistake! She will die!
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