Photos that never become ugly



Photos that never become ugly

Zhou Changqing's voice was gentle and pleasant, and his expression was solemn when he said this, like the autumn water falling firmly in the misty rain.

Yu Shu enjoyed the enthusiastic attention of fans during a book signing in advance.

The sense of accomplishment in my heart swelled again. Even during class, I was still thinking about the paintings I would give to other female classmates later. It was the first time I was distracted after being reborn.

She set her sights on a classmate for sketching - He Xiuqun, a long-faced girl with single eyelids and some small yellow spots on her face.

Yu Shu was thinking about painting her in a cooler style, and then she noticed the angel hunting zone exposed on her desk, and decided to paint her face more gorgeously.

On the podium, Teacher Sun caught Yu Shu distracted again after many days, and made a prompt decision to start answering questions in a train-like manner.

The first person drawn was Fu Xue, who was in front of Yu Shu.

Yu Shu caught a glimpse of the person in front of her standing up, and she was so frightened that her hair stood on end.

The pen in my hand rolled out.

My eyes were fixed on the next question that Fu Xue was going to answer. What should I answer?

Yu Shu summoned all her brain cells and thought back and forth.

It's a pity that after studying for so long after her rebirth, she has almost caught up with other subjects, but English is a subject that requires long-term accumulation. Her current level can only handle the elementary school papers without any problem, and she is still at a level where she can't do the junior high school papers.

There was another person next to her who was even more nervous than her. Xia Qiqi was so scared that she turned to her for help.

Students who are not good at English in the class are all worried. Those who are absent-minded, dozing off, or reading novels are all afraid that they will be called upon.

Fu Xue's answer was very fluent, and she also included an answer from another perspective.

The standard accent was much clearer than Teacher Sun's, and Teacher Sun nodded with satisfaction.

He rolled his eyes, leaned forward, and put his hands on the podium.

Xia Qiqi lowered her head and pretended to read the text carefully, hoping that she would not be called upon.

Yu Shu pretended to be choked, covering her mouth and coughing softly.

People who cough cannot be selected!

This is Yu Shu's exclusive little trick, which she developed when she was in high school. Xia Qiqi didn't expect there was a more natural method.

Just as she was about to learn from Yu Shu, Teacher Sun's deathly gaze slid over her from the surroundings and spoke with a very Chuncheng accent: "Xia Qiqi, answer question seven."

Jumping from the third question to the seventh question, Yu Shu had just made the same mistake in the deformation question, and wrote down the answer firmly in the blank space.

Xia Qiqi read very slowly, reading each word written by Yu Shu.

Knowing that she had a poor foundation and seeing that everyone in the class was almost awake, Teacher Sun stopped calling on people and asked Xia Qiqi to sit down.

Su Yuekang, the gatekeeper beside the podium, breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, and was choked by the powder dust from Teacher Sun's vigorous wiping of the blackboard.

This time someone really started coughing.

As he coughed softly, Yu Shu paid close attention and listened carefully.

If I don't learn English properly this summer, she'll be no good...

The system listened to the host's very spineless oath in her mind and secretly despised it.

For her mission, she is constantly learning about scene and character design.

He also constantly changed the painting scenes in the background to make them more original based on the documentaries about the Nile continent that he had collected during the brief time he had online before the host's rebirth.

【Host, please persevere】

Yu Shu heard the lazy tone of the system.

She puffed up her lips, blew away the stray hair on her forehead, and said unconvincedly: "Just wait for me to communicate with you in English later!"

She was so focused throughout the morning that she didn't even go to the farthest Lixiangtang for lunch.

She asked Lan Xing to bring her some spicy skewers.

And she has to draw three classmates at noon.

Most of the students went home for dinner, and some others went to the library, cafeteria, and playground.

Lan Xing leaned on Xia Qiqi's desk with her hands folded, watching her draw for someone: "Xiaoyu, please draw a picture for me when you have time. When you become famous, I will become rich."

He smiled brightly and energetically, and after he finished speaking, he even flicked his curly hair in a pretentious manner.

The boy's handsome appearance is very Western and romantic, but his words have a homely flavor like green onions and potatoes.

The Chinese class representative Liang Huan, who was holding a handkerchief as a model, could no longer maintain his feigned melancholy expression.

She likes Lin Daiyu in Dream of the Red Chamber and likes to imitate her speaking style.

"If I had known my brother was here, I wouldn't have come. Master Xiaoyu, please don't look down on me~"

Every glance and smile of hers is very much like Lin Daiyu.

Yu Shu raised her voice and acted like an official: "Why are you saying such nonsense? You are a virtuous wife, and he is a beautiful concubine. As a husband, I love and cherish both of them. Alas~"

Lan Xing chuckled, picked up the spicy skewers that had cooled down in the cup, and fed them to Yu Shu virtuously.

With all the girls gathered around to paint, Yu Shu felt more and more at ease, and no longer felt uncomfortable.

On the contrary, now that there are more people watching, she will paint even more excitedly.

However, she had to control her excitement.

She wants to be a calm goddess and top student!

When it was time to go home from school, I naturally started drawing the blackboard newspaper.

Lan Xing took the exercise book and started writing at her seat. Yun Jie, who was on duty, asked Zhang He to go take out the trash together.

Yu Shu paused for a moment. This week's theme is "Picking Up Lights in Midsummer."

Midsummer is hot, very green, and belongs to the group.

Yu Shu picked up the green chalk and laid a layer of green leaves.

A group of teenagers in blue and white school uniforms were lying on the red fence beside the playground.

The girl with short bob haircut eats a popsicle with her eyebrows arched, while the boy leans back with his head down confidently, sweat dripping down his face.

Some stood on the second pole, pumping their fists to cheer, while others held their breath and pretended to swat mosquitoes with their hands...

The colors of the entire picture are extremely fiery and bright, and beautiful youth is rolling in the waves of the green sea.

Yu Shu stepped back and looked back.

Looking at it from left to right, I feel that my painting is really good, except that it wastes a bit of chalk.

Throwing the remaining half of the chalk into the box, Yu Shu secretly thought that she would try painting with different materials in the future.

Lan Xing is still writing questions.

Yu Shu leaned over to take a look. What was wrong with this guy's brain? He was actually writing the joint entrance examination questions for this year's high school sophomores.

The one next to it shows 147 points!

Could it be that he also has a system? Yu Shu fell into deep thought.

The class was quiet, but through the window I could still see the lively activity of the high school department in the distance.

Yu Shu gave a rare suggestion: "I think your place is actually there."

Yu Shu pointed her finger at the position of senior year.

A boy ran out of the senior class's door, dancing with joy. He held the test paper in his hand and roared to the sky, "Woohoo! I'm not going to do this crappy test paper!"

The mental state is evident.

Lan Xing happened to see this scene and raised his eyebrows at Yu Shu with a puzzled look.

"Well, I mean, your level can save those helpless high school seniors."

Hearing this, Lan Xing touched his chin proudly, and curled his lips: "You are my last disciple, how can I accept other disciples?"

A match made in heaven for master and apprentice, Yu Shu had just accepted him as her in-game apprentice the day before yesterday. Although the computer and account were his, Yu Shu, with her years of experience, still managed to crush this "primitive man."

The two of them chatted as they walked out.

Lan Xing said frankly that she would definitely get first place in tomorrow's blackboard newspaper competition.

Yu Shu clenched her fist and answered him: "Oh, it's hard to say, but you will definitely be first in the final exam."

Lan Xing has always been ranked first in the grade, and Yu Shu knows without guessing that he will still be number one next time.

Lan Xing didn't know where he got the humility from, and he also clenched his fist and said politely: "Hey, there are so many masters, and the apprentice may not be able to keep up."

The two people bowed to each other, standing out particularly under the empty wisteria trellis.

Lao Yi rode his peeling bicycle to the side of the road and shouted, "You two haven't returned home since school. I'll call your mother later."

The second half of the sentence was specifically addressed to Yu Shu. He and Qin Wan were classmates, so he naturally paid more attention to her in class.

Yu Shu and Lan Xing were so frightened that they scattered like birds and beasts, saying in unison, "Hello, Lao Yi/Hello, Teacher! I'll be right back."

Yu Shu felt that she was becoming more and more childish, and shouted, "You are an adult."

But then I remembered that she went to work as a clerk in her uncle's factory right after graduation, working from nine to five. It was an easy job that didn't require much brainpower. She hadn't experienced the dangers and complexities of society, so it was normal for her to be naive.

The system's voice sounded in my mind.

[The host's innocent heart is rare. Maturity and immaturity are never superior or inferior. Just do what you want.]

These were very philosophical words, and Yu Shu took them to heart.

So she patted Lan Xing on the back and told him to ride faster, as she wanted to go home and tweak her face. She had to put every single one of the 10 attribute points into perfect positions.

Yu Shu opened the panel and was surprised to find that the data was higher than the last adjustment.

Eyes: 56.8|100

Nose: 60.8|100

Mouth: 54 | 100

Face shape: 69|100

Skin: 68 | 100

Body type: 46.8cm | 100cm

[The host has been eating regularly recently, consuming a moderate amount of calories every day, and spending almost every night in the space. His sleep quality is good, and his skin and figure data have naturally improved.]

When the system told her this news, Yu Shu realized that studying in the space could help her change her habit of staying up late unconsciously.

She kept making heart shapes with her hands around her, smiling widely.

"Love you, love you, ok~" and blew her a kiss at the end.

Before the system could be moved, she began her meticulous face-shaping work with a serious expression as if she was studying a world problem.

Reduce the redundant fat around the eyes a little bit more and pull the curvature of the outer eyelid down another millimeter.

Yu Shu also added thin, thin, and thin highlights on the pupils to make the eyes more lively.

The lines of the nose should reduce some of the awkward curves and add a sense of beauty and relaxation.

Yu Shu doesn't like a too high nose bridge, so she only increased the height of her nose bridge a little.

I turned it over to the side and observed it. The connection was very natural, so I continued to add other heights.

Increase and decrease, all 10 attribute points are used up.

It has attracted systematic and accurate evaluation.

[No wonder the host can be a face-pinching blogger]

Yu Shu proudly placed her hands on her hips as she stared at her newly sculpted face. She then swore to the system, "If I don't become a stunning beauty this summer, I'll only eat one bowl of rice for each meal."

What else can the system say? She only eats one bowl of rice now, so we can only wish her success.

[Then hurry up, there are other appearance skills coming up, such as: Never look ugly in photos (ps: Are you worried about not being able to pose for photos, looking stiff, and losing your beauty in candid photos? With this skill, no matter how you take photos or pose, others will only think you are uniquely beautiful, and exclaim inwardly, "Wow, you are worthy of being a goddess!")]

The system learned the terms for selling things, and Yu Shu was shamefully moved after hearing them.

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