Chapter 38 She is simply a campus goddess
Meng Shiyi wore a green dress during her performance.
The dress is exquisite and beautiful, embellished with sparkling and charming diamonds, just like the fresh buds in early spring, and the gradient jade color makes it look particularly elegant and gentle.
When Song Wenzhou came over, he paused and didn't look her in the eye: "You look very... very beautiful in this dress."
"Thank you, squad leader," Meng Shiyi gave him a faint smile, "You look very good today too."
Sheng Wan rushed over after receiving the news. Seeing Meng Shiyi's appearance, she stood there for two seconds, her eyes wide open:
"Holy crap, you're this beautiful?! And in a long, high-slit skirt... I'm dizzy. I feel like you can instantly slay a whole bunch of people the moment you appear, and you can slay both men and women!!"
Meng Shiyi lowered her head and buried her head in her arms: "Wanwan, you have a filter for me, right? It's not that exaggerated..."
Sheng Wan said with great conviction, "Filters are bullshit! I fell in love with you the first time I saw you, okay? Believe me, you'll definitely be all the rage on the forum today... Oh, and I'm off to get my hair done, bye~"
"Okay." Meng Shiyi waved at her sweetly.
There are still ten minutes before I go on stage, and the next program is recitation.
Meng Shiyi wasn't that nervous.
But she suddenly felt an itchy sensation on her face, and felt a little uncomfortable...
The stage lights were dazzling, and the crowd below was surging. Students were holding their mobile phones and glow sticks, looking forward to the next performance.
Not far away, behind a hidden tree.
Lin Shuang looked at the big screen, her eyes slightly narrowed, a smug smile hanging on her red lips.
The senior student next to her was uneasy, feeling guilty: "I, I already did as you said... What was in the bottle of liquid foundation that you gave to Meng Shiyi? It can't be something bad, right?"
Lin Shuang turned her head, her long nails slowly rising and gently sliding across her face, her tone disdainful:
"It's just her allergy. Even if it's found out, she won't go to jail. Why are you so scared?"
"What?" The senior student was so shocked that she was about to cry, her voice trembling, "But she's going to perform on stage, it's not good for you to do this..."
If she had known this would happen, she would definitely not have helped Lin Shuang.
The next second, Lin Shuang suddenly grabbed her hair and pressed her against the tree trunk. Her charming voice was mixed with a hint of warning:
"Keep your mouth shut. Nothing happened today. Do you understand?"
"I...I understand."
Lin Shuang let go of her, crossed his arms, and his eyes were full of teasing.
The host was standing on the stage, introducing the next program in a passionate voice, and there was warm applause from the audience.
Lin Shuang casually adjusted her curly hair, chuckled and looked at the big screen, her eyes full of anticipation.
The stage lights first dimmed, then slowly lit up, shining on the dozen or so students on the stage.
Not long after the show started, the camera suddenly focused on Meng Shiyi's face, occupying the entire screen.
The girl seemed to be covered with a hazy moonlight veil, her skin was flawless white, her eyes were sparkling and moving, like the quiet surface of a lake, her whole body exuded a cool temperament, spotless.
Her facial features are not bright and shocking, but rather comfortable, elegant and gentle, like a beauty walking out of a classical ink painting.
Under the high-definition camera, even the tiny hairs on the face are magnified.
She is wearing no makeup.
Lin Shuang's pupils shrank suddenly, and her nails almost dug into the flesh of her palm: "How is it possible..."
Meng Shiyi felt a little uncomfortable on her face, so she immediately went to the bathroom to remove her makeup ten minutes before going on stage.
She didn't want to make malicious assumptions about girls.
But she suddenly remembered that the senior student who did her makeup looked familiar to her. She and Lin Shuang were in the same major. Plus, Lin Shuang's unfriendly look...
She had no evidence, no reason, and could only trust her intuition.
Faced with the beauties on the big screen, the audience's saliva was flowing and they raised their mobile phones to take pictures crazily.
Meng Shiyi stood in the center of the stage, her black hair hanging down in front of her chest like silk, and a white camellia pinned to her right ear - elegant and noble.
The high slit design of the emerald green dress reveals a pair of straight long legs, white and slender, looming, and the color contrast is particularly strong.
All the male college students below were excited and shouted "Oh my god" in unison!
A bunch of passersby came into the live broadcast room of the official account of the Imperial University, and its popularity quickly soared:
[Ahhhh, I know her. She's the girl whose military training video went viral! And even after becoming famous, she didn't do any live streaming to sell goods. Her favorability is maxed out.]
[It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say she's a fairy descending to earth, hiss, hiss! [Nosebleed]]
[Holy crap! She's wearing no makeup? Even the tiny hairs on her face are clearly visible.]
[Oh my god, this big screen will widen and distort my face. If she can be so beautiful even under the death camera, how beautiful must she be in real life?!]
[All the other girls are wearing makeup, but she's the only one without makeup? Haha, she's so scheming, she smells like a white lotus.]
[Excuse me everyone, I'm the director of a mental hospital. I accidentally let that idiot upstairs out. Please forgive me^_^]
[Are you jealous of others' beauty and power? I suggest you take a piss and look at yourself! ]
Meng Shiyi was not nervous at all and stood in the center to recite confidently.
Her voice is like jade from a mountain spring, refreshing, gentle and powerful.
The moment she faced the camera, her eyes sparkled, and she smiled slightly, with dimples appearing on her face.
[It sounds good! ]
[She didn't have to do anything, just stand there, and my soul was drawn away...]
[She feels so fragrant and soft, I really want to hug her tightly, sob! ]
[This is what a true campus goddess should be like. I'm crying my eyes out... [tears]]
Wait for the boys' turn to recite.
Meng Shiyi lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the dense sea of people.
In an instant, she happened to meet a pair of dark eyes.
The man was standing on the stage wearing a black windbreaker, with a lazy posture and a tall and superior figure. Although he was wearing a black mask, Meng Shiyi recognized him at a glance.
It’s He Xilou.
Hasn't he never been interested in school anniversary celebrations?
Meng Shiyi's heart was pounding, like ripples on a calm lake, which took a long time to calm down.
In the past, she always secretly looked at He Xilou.
This time, it was He Xilou who was standing in the audience, looking at her shining on the stage.
At the end of the show, the performers stood in a row, held hands, and recited the last lines together, bringing the atmosphere to a climax.
A girl stood in front of Hexi Building, pointing at the stage, and said excitedly:
"Ahhh, look! The man and woman in the C position are such a perfect match! They're even holding hands, huh huh!"
His companions excitedly echoed: "Yeah, yeah, I just thought they were a perfect match, I really want to ship them as a couple!"
As soon as the words fell.
He Xilou narrowed his narrow eyes and stared at the hands of Song Wenzhou and Meng Shiyi holding each other on the stage.
The bottom of his pupils became dark and thick, and the smile on his lips gradually faded.
A good match?
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