Zhou Xiu frowned, she was silent for a moment, and finally turned around and left, walked down the stairs and returned to the waiting room.
In the classroom.
Yu Qingyan got the skirt, thanked her idol repeatedly, and left the classroom reluctantly.
If the class show wasn't about to start, she would have wanted to stay and reminisce for another three hundred years.
Yu Qingyan hurriedly took Zhou Xiu's skirt and rushed back to the waiting room. She said breathlessly, "Come on, Xiuxiu, try it."
She spread out the skirt in her hand, and it returned to its original state as if intact. Yu Qingyan pushed Zhou Xiu into the dressing room.
Zhou Xiu took the skirt and examined it carefully. The tear that was originally caused by human cutting had been carefully sewn up. The stitches were fine and neat, and were barely visible between the wrinkles. This time, no matter how hard she pulled it, it would not break.
Yu Qingyan chatted with Huaxu outside: "Luckily I met a savior, otherwise Xiuxiu would not be able to go up."
When she recalled the scene of Yuan Shao sewing the skirt, her heart began to beat fast. She also wanted to try what it felt like to wear the skirt that Yuan Shao had sewn herself.
Huaxu wiped the sweat from her face. In her hand, she was holding a JK uniform that she had temporarily borrowed from another class.
She said calmly: "No, I just went to borrow a set of clothes."
Yu Qingyan took the clothes and her eyes lit up, "Xiu Xiu will look so cool in this black plaid JK suit."
"The dress I originally prepared for her looks better." Huaxu said as she braided two pigtails for Yu Qingyan.
"Go change your clothes."
As they were talking, Zhou Xiu walked out of the dressing room.
The students in the class who had changed their clothes one after another glanced at Zhou Xiu. The boys' eyes fell on Zhou Xiu, and they were startled for a moment, looking at her blankly.
Lan Xin said directly: "Ah, I'm going to die."
Zhou Xiu wears school uniform all year round and ties her hair into a simple ponytail. She rarely wears such elaborate skirts.
This change of clothes gives people a refreshing and stunning feeling.
The dim light fell on Zhou Xiu's body, making her skin look dazzlingly white.
The hem of the pure white gauze skirt was rippling like waves, revealing two slender and straight long legs. The bones and flesh are evenly proportioned and the legs are beautifully shaped.
Zhou Xiu let her hair down, and her soft black hair fell on her shoulders. Those spiritual eyes revealed a faint sense of detachment, which deeply captured people's hearts.
Her eyes were like a knife, stabbing into Xu Qing's heart.
Xu Qing didn't have time to retract the amazement in his eyes and began to regret not becoming Zhou Xiu's partner.
Partnering with Zhou Xiu is Tan Ming, who is wearing a white shirt and a bow tie. He coughed for a long time and quickly looked away.
Yu Qingyan tugged at the bow tie on her collar and said, "Wow, Sister Xu really knows how to pick clothes."
With her fair skin, dark eyes and long legs, Sister Xu really understands Xiuxiu's advantages.
"I don't even want to stand next to Xiuxiu today!"
Yu Qingyan changed into a shirt and bow tie, paired with a black and red plaid skirt. She wore black leather shoes, with white socks showing a little bit of her ankles, and two pigtails in her hair. It was a standard Japanese campus outfit.
Her partner Du Feiyang was wearing a clean and tidy school uniform and white sneakers.
The girls in the class wore ponytails and neat uniform skirts, while the boys wore the same suit uniform as Tan Ming and had their hair combed back into a sleek, shiny bun.
The stage reported 24 classes of programs.
Clean and smooth notes came from the stage, and the piano piece "Spring Field" played by Yuan Ruoyi slowly sounded. The pure sound of the piano reminded people of the grass growing and the warblers flying in March, and the bright spring scenery on the earth.
Zhou Xiu recited: "There is a poem in life,
When we have it,
Often, people don’t understand it. ”
Tan Ming came over and said with a smile: "When we
When you can read it,
It is long gone. ”
Yu Qingyan and Du Feiyang smiled and said in unison: "The name of this poem is, Youth."
The students of Class 24 recited the whole poem aloud with high spirits and high vigor.
They are as imposing as a mountain, "Whoever wastes his years will see his youth fade away."
They vowed that "youth is for struggle, not for squandering."
Their eyes revealed the purest and brightest light of a young boy or girl, and they recited in unison:
"We look back on the road we have come,
And the one standing under the most brilliant sun
When I said goodbye to my youthful self,
We can then say:
'Thank you, bye'"
The recitation that was done with heart was so confident and spirited, every face was filled with smiles, and the overall mental outlook of the class was completely renewed.
After reciting a poem, the other students in the second grade felt a little nervous and murmured in confusion:
"Why do I feel like...their class seems so united."
So positive and sounds so passionate, what's going on?
Is this still the most decadent and most troublesome class of underachievers?
Even Class 23, which lives next to Class 24, couldn't help but think: in just half a year, the once most hopeless Class 24 has already made great efforts and moved forward courageously, and now they can still speak confidently and brightly about youth and struggle.
Such a class is really enviable.
Unintentionally, they seemed to have been left behind and became the former Class 24.
Before they could figure out what was going on, Class 24's recitation had already ended.
The performance by Class 24 was simple, as simple as a plain poem, revealing the most essential qualities of the boys and girls. It was completely different from Class 24's previous dazzling performances.
"Oh, I don't care. Even if it's just a recitation, it's still No. 1 in my heart. This is simply a feast for those who love beauty."
“Yanyan and Zhouxiu are both so beautiful!”
At the same time, many students in the school also saw Zhou Xiu’s beauty for the first time.
Although Zhou Xiu made a brief appearance at the school sports meet last year, she was very thin with high cheekbones at that time, and she only relied on makeup to cover her face.
A few months passed, she gained some weight, her face became plump, and she became slender and graceful. In a pure white gauze dress, she looked like a fairy.
When Zhou Xiu and Tan Ming walked onto the stage, the handsome man and beautiful woman attracted most of the attention like a powerful magnet.
Yu Qingyan and Du Feiyang are also a good pair. They are dressed youthfully and beautifully, as if they were going to shoot a music video.
"Their class costumes are so beautiful."
"What's the name of the girl who's partnered with Tan Ming? They look like a perfect match!" said a senior student.
Zhang Qi maintained the same posture from the beginning, diligently recording the video for Class 24.
After the recording, Zhang Qi played the video back and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, Tan Mingming, do you have any shame? Do you think others are blind?"
This loving look is so obvious.
Zhang Qi stroked his chin and thought: "Zhou Xiu is indeed very beautiful today."
The classmates next to him didn't say anything and were just focused on looking at the handsome guy and beautiful girl.
Xi Shaoyuan remained silent. He lowered his head, half of his face was shrouded in haze, and his expression was unclear.
On the stage, after Class 24 finished their recitation, a wave of applause broke out from the audience.
Only one person's eyes were filled with astonishment and disbelief. She bit her lower lip coldly and sat down hard.
After the recitation, the students of Class 24 returned to their seats. Yu Qingyan took off the bow tie around her neck and threw it into her schoolbag, her eyes shining brightly: "Ahhhh, Xiuxiu, let me touch your skirt."
Zhou Xiu looked back in surprise and was assaulted by Yu Qingyan.
She later discovered that Yu Qingyan was just touching the needlework that Xi Shaoyuan had sewn, and she immediately understood.
The boys in the class, including those from other classes nearby, were so envious of Yu Qingyan who could touch Zhou Xiu at will, their eyes were filled with jealous anger.
Xu Qing coughed lightly and couldn't help but help Zhou Xiu: "Qingyan, stop touching me——"
Seeing strange looks coming from all directions, Zhou Xiu restrained Yu Qingyan's hand and said, "I'll leave the clothes to you."
She stood up and quickly went to the dressing room to take off her skirt, put on her school uniform again, and handed the skirt to Yu Qingyan.
Yu Qingyan was so touched that she took out her phone to take as many photos as she wanted. Finally, she returned the skirt to Zhou Xiu: "Keep this skirt, Xiuxiu. It looks really good on you today."
Before she finished her words, there was a burst of warm cheers in the arena.
They all looked up and saw that it was Class 25's performance, a symphony ensemble. A group of students carried heavy instruments, placed the music scores in front of them, and sat down in several arrays. There were percussion instruments, French horns, tubas, bassoons, brass instruments, cellos, violas, violins, etc.
The whole audience was silent.
I've seen some pretentious classes, but I've never seen one as pretentious as this one.
Not all students in the school are rich or noble. A large number of them are from ordinary middle-class families who can afford the tuition. This program produced by the Wynners has once again refreshed people's understanding of the world.
But the person in charge of conducting was Xi Shaoyuan. He held a baton and made a gesture, and all the teachers and students in the school fell silent.
When the familiar yet unfamiliar prelude sounded, the whole audience couldn't help laughing.
The piece played by Winnerban was “The Swift Sound of the Cloud Palace·Journey to the West”, which was a romantic and humorous piece with a fantasy touch, and the melody was rich and majestic. There is an inexplicable harmony when Western instruments are combined with the legendary Chinese folk music.
"Wow. This show of Winners is so interesting..."
“It’s also very difficult.”
"Oh my god, I can actually see Master Yuan's performance. Master Yuan looks so handsome holding the baton!"
Xi Shaoyuan was immersed in dancing and conducting, his slender thumbs rising and falling as beautifully as the fluttering of wings. He was wearing a clean white shirt and an exquisite tie, and his serious profile instantly killed all the girls in the school.
There was even more enthusiastic applause and cheers from the audience, one wave higher than the other.
Yu Qingyan was originally a fan of Xi Shaoyuan. Seeing this scene, she simply couldn't control herself. She couldn't help but walk to the side, stood up, and cheered crazily.
When Zhou Xiu saw this program, she knew that Class 24’s program had a high chance of not winning the first prize.
For the first time, she felt Xi Shaoyuan's super popularity.
After all the performances of the art festival were finished, the Wynners class won the first prize with their skills, and Class 24's "To Youth" showed the positive outlook of high school students and won the second prize.
Zhang Qi wiped his sweat and looked for the behind-the-scenes footage: "How is it? Did you record it for us?"
"Recorded." Huaxu returned the camera to Zhang Qi. Zhang Qi opened it and couldn't help but complain:
"Why are all the close-ups given to Young Master Yuan?"
Huaxu shrugged, "No way, it's because Master Yuan is so handsome today."
The May 4th Youth Day Sports, Culture and Arts Festival of Yude Middle School came to a successful conclusion, and the afternoon was given to students for free activities.
Class 24 was filled with a holiday atmosphere. The poor students packed their bags and quickly left the school like wild horses.
Zhou Xiu glanced at the calendar on the blackboard. The biology league would be on the second Sunday of May, which was this weekend.
After the classmates left the school one after another, Zhou Xiu did not leave. She took out the test paper and started to review.
…
The corridor of the first grade of high school.
A girl carrying a schoolbag slowly walked up to the rooftop. She asked on the phone, "Didn't you say the clothes were damaged? Are you kidding me?"
She made another call, "Hello, Brother Niu, it's me, help me teach this guy a lesson."
She knew that Lu Lingshan was not completely innocent, but she just liked Lu Lingshan and would never allow anyone to bully her.
…
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Xiu had finished reviewing until five in the afternoon.
The school bell rang, and Zhou Xiu sent a text message to her parents after dinner, "Dad, I'll be home at nine o'clock tonight, so you don't have to leave any food for me."
Mr. He in the office was getting ready to go home after get off work, but he was surprised to find that Zhou Xiu hadn't left yet.
"Zhou Xiu, aren't you going home yet?"
Zhou Xiu raised her head and was stunned for a moment, "No, I'll pack my things and go back."
Teacher He then picked up the chalk, opened the courseware, and gave Zhou Xiu a private lesson. He spoke eloquently and the content of the lesson was very jumpy. Ordinary students simply can't keep up with his thinking.
After finishing speaking, Teacher He said with a sigh: "Biology is so interesting."
“There is no way to finish talking about all the interesting content. I hope you can choose it, study it, and feel all its charm in the future.”
Zhou Xiu couldn't help but applaud when she heard it.
Teacher He couldn't help but feel ashamed. He encouraged with a smile: "Come on, Zhou Xiu."
"Your grades are stable, so you don't have to work so hard. Let time prove everything that comes next."
After the class, Zhou Xiu looked at her watch and it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
She packed her schoolbag and said to Teacher He confidently, "Teacher, please rest assured that I will not give up biology because of mathematics."
This sentence was like a reassurance, and Teacher He's face was quietly filled with joy.
"Go home early."
Zhou Xiu said: "Thank you for your guidance, teacher. It's too much trouble for you."
After saying goodbye to Teacher Zhou, Zhou Xiu left the school with a warm heart.
The new home is not far from the school, and it only takes about ten minutes to walk there. Zhou Xiu bought a bottle of yogurt on the road. She had just opened the lid of the yogurt and was about to insert the straw when——
A few ruffian youths stopped her.
They rubbed their hands, and the moment they saw Zhou Xiu, their eyes almost lit up. They didn't expect that this girl was so beautiful. Much prettier than the school beauty at Yude.
She is extremely pure and beautiful, with a great figure, and her cold and distant nature makes people want to get involved.
At the same time, Xi Shaoyuan, who was following Zhou Xiu from a distance, received a ringing cell phone.
Xi Shaoyuan: “…”
When Zhou Xiu was about to turn around to look, he walked forward and covered Zhou Xiu's eyes from behind.
Zhang Qi, who came with Xi Shaoyuan, said, "Don't be afraid, Grandpa is here."
After school, Zhang Qi made an appointment with Xi Shaoyuan to play basketball, and they played until the afternoon. Xi Shaoyuan invited him to dinner. After dinner, Xi Shaoyuan said goodbye to him, but Zhang Qi always felt that he was mysterious, as if he was hiding something from him, so Zhang Qi followed him.
When Zhang Qi saw Zhou Xiu being bullied, he was so shocked that the basketball in his hand dropped. He rolled up his sleeves, raised his middle finger, and started fighting without any hesitation.
Zhou Xiu had her eyes covered and heard endless moans.
Xi Shaoyuan stepped on the leading thug's lower limbs and crushed him hard.
After a long time, Zhou Xiu asked, "Xi Shaoyuan, is that you?"
Xi Shaoyuan said nothing.
Zhang Qi was out of breath after fighting eight people alone. He took out a bottle of mineral water from his schoolbag and drank it in gulps, saying angrily:
"no!"
"It's me, Zhang Qi!"
How come Xi Shaoyuan suddenly became so good at flirting with girls? That cautious attitude was just like in a novel. When the heroine opened her eyes, she saw the hero's gentle and doting smile.
Zhang Qi thought, he didn’t beat her very violently, right? Just... just... kicked his balls.
Young Master Yuan didn't put in any effort at all, he just covered the girl's eyes, and it was Zhang Qi who was sweating and getting beaten.
Zhou Xiu was silent for a while, her eyelashes fluttering, and said, "Let go."
Xi Shaoyuan felt the itch in his palm, and his other hand couldn't help but fall on Zhou Xiu's head. He felt an urge to hold her in his arms.
But he glanced at Zhang Qi and looked at him. Smart Zhang Qi understood it immediately.
The moment Xi Shaoyuan let go of his hand, Zhang Qi's hand fell down, and when Zhang Qi turned around, Xi Shaoyuan disappeared.
He raised his lips and said to Zhou Xiu playfully, "It really is me."
He pulled out his cell phone and called the police.
Zhou Xiu glanced at Zhang Qi and thanked him gratefully.
Zhang Qi waved his hand and picked up the basketball on the ground. "It's okay. We are classmates. I just happened to pass by."
Zhou Xiu used to look unattractive, but now she looks very attractive. Zhang Qi said, "Be careful next time and don't come home so late. I'm leaving now."
After Zhou Xiu returned home, she took out her cell phone and left a message for Xi Shaoyuan: "Thank you."
On the other end, Xi Shaoyuan glanced at the message and, as usual, pretended to be dead and did not reply.
Later he found out that Zhou Xiu had deleted him. Xi Shaoyuan: “…”
He put down his phone, the emotions in his eyes were unclear, sad and conflicted.
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