How did I offend you?
I don’t know what day it is today, but Wen Jing has discovered the secrets of two people in a row.
"I failed my physics exam last month. I worked so hard but still failed!"
"My grades are at the bottom of the class now, and I'm just an average student in my grade. I'm afraid of running into my former classmates when I walk down the street, you know?"
Tan Yue's broken words mixed with crying drifted over from the front one after another. Wen Jing stood at a corner not far away, using a short wall in front of her to block her body, and was caught in a dilemma.
Tan Yue's location is the only way for the experimental building to turn into the teaching building. As long as she moves forward, she will definitely alarm the other party.
That's so embarrassing.
Wen Jing stood there and sighed softly.
There were footsteps behind her, Wen Jing turned around and saw Chen Songyan's face.
"temperature……"
"Shh——" Wen Jing pulled Chen Songyan, who was standing next to the big stick, over and raised her finger to make a silence gesture to him.
The pull was too hasty, and Chen Songyan stumbled and almost hit the wall. He barely managed to support himself against the wall with his hands, as if he was holding Wen Jing in his arms and doing a wall-dong.
In the twilight, Chen Songyan's face immediately turned red.
Wen Jing's attention was focused on Tan Yue who was on the phone in front of her, and she was completely unaware of how ambiguous her and Chen Songyan's postures were.
"Sister, I feel like I can't even hold my head up in class right now. I always fail physics, but there are people in my class who always get full marks in physics. Do you think I shouldn't have applied to No. 1 Middle School in the first place?"
Perhaps because she was really emotionally broken, Tan Yue spoke loudly, loud enough for both of them to hear clearly.
Chen Songyan reacted immediately and moved his hands to change his position. Wen Jing thought he was going to leave, so she grabbed the collar of his school uniform and said, "Don't go over there yet. If you don't find it embarrassing, others will!" There was a bit of suppressed anger in her tone.
After all, they had been sitting at the same table for more than two months. Wen Jing knew that Chen Songyan was an extrovert, rarely embarrassed, and very helpful. She was afraid that this guy would just go up to her and say, "Don't cry, let's work hard together in the future," and then turn around and point at her and say, "Look, the class monitor is there. You can ask her more questions in the future."
She could imagine how embarrassed and helpless Tan Yue's face would be.
"I'm not leaving, my hands are just sore." Chen Songyan whispered above his head, then shook his hands and leaned against the wall again.
Chen Songyan was tall, about 1.8 meters, and Wen Jing's height just reached his Adam's apple. They were also very close to each other, so when he spoke, Wen Jing could feel the vibration of his Adam's apple. Only then did she realize that they were too close to each other, so she moved away a little.
Since Tan Yue was still on the phone, they really couldn't leave. If they went back, they would have to take a long detour, which was unnecessary, so they just sat there in silence.
Wen Jing was bored and couldn't help but start looking at Chen Songyan in front of her. She saw that he was slightly bent over and supported against the wall, not standing straight. He might be afraid that if he stood straight, he would expose his body and be discovered by Tan Yue.
"Actually, you can stand side by side with me," she reminded him.
"Oh." Chen Songyan put down his hand and moved to her side.
Wen Jing felt that he was a little reserved, maybe because they were like this in their daily interactions, or maybe because she had caught him confessing his love.
It had just snowed lightly, and the air was very cold. Despite the shelter of the wall, Wen Jing was still shivering slightly from the cold, rubbing her hands constantly.
Just as she was about to burst into tears, Chen Songyan said, "There's no more noise. We can go now."
After he finished speaking, Wen Jing sneezed: "Okay, let's go."
After saying that, Wen Jing couldn't wait a moment and trotted towards the classroom.
In the classroom, Tan Yue was indeed already in his seat, concentrating on writing his homework, just like usual, as if nothing had happened.
Wen Jing became more and more certain that not going out just now was the right decision.
She walked to her seat, and as soon as she sat down, several classmates gathered around her:
"Wen Jing, please help me look at this question..."
Because she always gets high scores in science, explains questions precisely and clearly, and is always friendly, everyone in the class comes to her first when they have questions, and during breaks, she almost always has people coming to her.
When Chen Songyan came back, there was a female classmate sitting in his seat. Seeing that the girl was listening to Wen Jing attentively, he didn't say anything and took out a test paper from the pile of test papers hanging on the side and looked at it.
After a while, the girl stood up, turned her head to see him, and said sorry to him with an apologetic look. Chen Songyan waved his hand and said it was okay.
Just as the girl was about to leave, Wen Jing stopped her and said, "I remember you were sitting in the first row. Could you please take this notebook and pass it around from front to back? Have everyone write down any questions they don't understand from the physics exam this month, any doubts they have, or any physics points they're not sure about. I'll explain them to you all in the evening physics class tomorrow."
"It's not a trouble, it's not a trouble at all! Wen Jing, you are such a nice and responsible person!" The girl almost had stars in her eyes.
Chen Songyan stared at Wen Jing and suddenly fell into deep thought.
After the girl left, Wen Jing saw that Chen Songyan was still not sitting down and asked him: "Aren't you going to sit down?"
Chen Songyan looked like he had just come to his senses, blinking faster, and without saying anything, he sat down heavily.
Zhou Meng, who happened to be looking for Wen Jing's question, saw him like this and asked, "What the hell are you doing? Don't you welcome your grandfather?"
Chen Songyan glared at him with a very unfriendly expression.
Zhou Meng looked innocent: "No, how did I offend you? Why would you treat me like this?"
Chen Songyan replied irrelevantly: "Yes!"
Zhou Meng kicked him and said, "You're sleepwalking in broad daylight! I think we don't need to wear cosplay costumes this weekend. We can just go to that station. Everyone can see that we are an unlucky father and a rebellious son."
"Hahaha!" Chen Die in the front row turned around and smiled at the two of them, "You two aren't really going to cosplay as father and son, are you?"
Zhou Meng replied: "No, it's mainly because this grandson is getting more and more in debt."
"How can you be both a father and a grandfather?"
"I was originally a father, but this rebellious son was so angry that his hair turned white overnight and I became a grandfather."
Chen Die laughed again, then asked them, "Seriously, who are you planning to cosplay?"
"Didn't the Chinese teacher forbid us to speak of this?"
"You tell me, I won't tell anyone else."
"Then tell me yours first."
"Hey, I find you're a very serious person."
Seeing that he failed to deceive him, Chen Die asked Chen Songyan again, and Chen Songyan said that he had not yet confirmed.
"What about you, Wen Jing? I heard you guys were cosplaying together in the dorm, but what exactly were you cosplaying? Tan Yue refused to tell me."
Wen Jing smiled at her and said, "Keep it a secret."
Their Chinese teacher rarely teaches seriously in the evening class. Most of the time, he lets them study on their own or organizes some small activities to relax them. Therefore, their whole class loves the Chinese evening class.
Because other classes held a costume party on Halloween, the Chinese teacher saw that the effect was good, so she said that the evening class on the weekend after the monthly exam would be used to hold a cosplay party. She asked the students to each choose a familiar childhood character to cosplay. They could bring their own costumes, either buy them or make them themselves, but the secret had to be kept until the show that night.
Wen Jing decided on the roles in the dormitory that day, and all the necessary things were prepared. They had been hiding them these days. After all, one of the great pleasures of this party was opening the blind boxes.
"Don't ask anymore, otherwise there will be no surprise." Wen Jing said to Chen Die seriously.
"Okay." Chen Die pouted, then suddenly became happy again, "Oh, I'm really looking forward to it. I really want the weekend night to come soon!"
There are seven people in Wen Jing's dormitory. Except at night, they rarely get together. But this weekend, everyone got together to prepare for their cosplay appearance.
They drew lots and were the first to go on stage at the beginning of the evening class, so they all hid in the dormitory, fearing that they would be recognized if they went out and reduce the effect of the show.
Because it was the first group activity in the dormitory, everyone was very attentive. They bought a full set of costumes, wigs, and various accessories, and also brought cosmetics to put on makeup.
However, Tan Yue was the only one in the dormitory who knew how to put on makeup, and six people lined up to wait for their turn. Fortunately, Tan Yue had superb makeup skills, and her skills were quick, accurate and ruthless, so it took less than twenty minutes per person on average.
Wen Jing was at the end of the line, and a group of people gathered around to watch her put on makeup.
In order to avoid looking OOC, she wore contact lenses, revealing her double-eyes for the first time. Tan Yue gave her false eyelashes and applied upward eyeliner. Wen Jing looked at her eyes in the mirror and felt that they looked a little familiar.
"So beautiful, just like Ling'er's eyes from the first Legend of Sword and Fairy!" her roommate exclaimed beside her, "The rest of her facial features are a bit like Ling'er too. I should have let you cosplay Ling'er earlier."
Wen Jing, who had always considered her features ordinary, felt a sense of shock as if she had landed on the moon and was being scammed. She smiled wryly and said, "No, no, it's just that Tan Yue's makeup skills are too good."
They transformed her from an ordinary girl into Liu Yifei.
"How could that be? You already have a good foundation. Your nose is small and upturned, and your lips are smooth and beautiful. You are too modest."
"Yes, yes!" The roommates responded in unison.
Wen Jing didn't comment. Although she liked looking at handsome guys, she didn't have any high demands on herself. As long as they looked acceptable, it didn't matter whether they were handsome or not.
But the character I am cosplaying tonight does need to be beautiful.
It was not until 7:20 that a few people put on thick coats and went out. The corridor was indeed empty, so there was no need to worry about being watched.
At this moment, in Class 20 classroom, a group of temporary cosplayers were wrapped in down jackets, fearing that their characters would be seen. Unfortunately, some of them were too obvious and could not be covered by clothes, such as Chen Songyan's aqua blue wig that could not be covered even with a hat.
"Fuck you, Chen Songyan, you backstabbed me!" Zhou Meng ran over wearing his Ultraman helmet. "We agreed to cosplay Ultraman together, and you went to mess with Nangong Wentian and put his dad in makeup!"
Chen Songyan slapped his restless hand away: "Who told you that? And it was you who didn't let me choose Tiga."
"If I don't let you choose Tiga, won't you choose another Ultraman? Now your brother, I'm here in a tights, and you're here dressed up! Cao, why did you get foreign blue eyes? You're so scheming!"
"My sister did this to me, take your hands off me!"
The tug-of-war between the two was paused by the sudden darkening of the classroom, and the gentle voice of the Chinese teacher sounded in the front.
"Okay, our party has officially begun. Now, everyone will present in the order they drew lots. To enhance the presentation, we will turn off the lights before each group presents, so that the presenting party can take off their outer coats and exit through the back door. Then we will turn on the lights and let them enter through the front door. Now, let's invite the first group."
The order in which they draw lots is also kept secret. No one knows the order in which others will appear except themselves, making it extremely watchable.
Chen Songyan heard the rustling sound of zippers in the back row. He turned around and saw a group of people with their backs to them. He could vaguely see the hair accessories on their heads, which looked a little familiar.
"Oh my god, it looks like the Seven Fairies!" Zhou Meng whispered in his ear, "Who are they?"
The back door was suddenly closed, and then the lights in the classroom came on and familiar background music sounded.
"The theme song of the Seven Fairies. They are cosplaying as the Seven Fairies!"
Just as he finished speaking, the front door opened and seven girls dressed in fairy dresses of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple floated in, holding small round fans of corresponding colors in ancient style.
There was a "wow" in the class, thunderous applause, and the atmosphere was electrified.
The seven fairies circled around them, their round fans covering their faces. Chen Songyan's eyes were fixed on one point, but he couldn't recognize it. He couldn't help but ask Zhou Meng beside him, "Who is Huang'er?"
Before Zhou Meng could answer, Huang'er had already walked to the center as a line of lyrics emerged. She gently waved the small fan with her slender white fingers, revealing her clear and pretty face. Chen Songyan's eyes froze and he forgot to breathe for a moment.
There were several exclamations in the class, everyone was praising someone, and the words "Wen Jing is so beautiful" said by someone seemed to be infused with some kind of magic, occupying the top spot in his mind and echoing for a long time.
The music ended, and applause and cheers rang out again. The Chinese teacher walked up to the podium and asked, "What do you think of this opening? Aren't our seven fairies particularly beautiful?"
"It's so beautiful, teacher!" Zhou Meng exclaimed. "Chen Songyan is drooling!"
The class was filled with laughter. Chen Songyan woke up as if from a dream. He grabbed Zhou Meng's neck and tried to strangle him to death.
Wen Jing, who had just finished her presentation, walked past them and heard Zhou Meng shout at her: "Huang'er is so beautiful! Chen Songyan is mesmerized..."
Wen Jing didn't hear clearly, but she saw Zhou Meng being pushed into the table. The person pushing him had his back to her. It should be Chen Songyan.
He was wearing a black down jacket and a hat. Wen Jing couldn't tell what he was cosplaying, she could only vaguely see a small tuft of blue wig sticking out.
What is this cosplay? She has a lot of blue-haired characters in her impression, but she can't think of which one it is. Thinking of a popular meme before, she frowned:
Prince of Pleasure...
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