CHAPTER 350: CHAPTER 308: YOU LOOK REALLY GOOD TODAY

"You look really pretty," the girl helping with makeup exclaimed.

"Re... really?" She looked at the beautiful face in the mirror, her shoulders unconsciously hunching slightly.

Chen Yunyun’s current demeanor didn’t match her face at all.

Her looks were the type that all the boys would like, the lively, pure "white moonlight" type, with a pair of foxy eyes that could gaze playfully from across seven or eight desks.

A smile from her was naturally charming and enchanting.

The kind of girl who would lean down to your desk, her fluffy, soft hair falling like willow branches in spring, gradually covering the entire desk.

[I just saw you daydreaming earlier, are you feeling down?]

Her captivating eyes held the allure of a rare masterpiece, and a single sentence could define the youth of an ordinary high school boy.

The girl looked at Chen Yunyun, the girl still cheerful, but much calmer than before. It seemed like she was dealing with more on her mind, as if she had suddenly entered adolescence overnight.

The changes were there, but not too many.

"Why are you still so insecure?" The girl playfully patted Chen Yunyun, probing, "Could it be... you’re in love?"

"No," Chen Yunyun sighed softly.

She wanted to be, but there wasn’t an opportunity.

If the guy was taken by another girl, at least it meant he had a desire for a relationship. But the reality was, he didn’t seem to be interested right now.

The girl pondered over it, carefully considering her words.

"Stealing someone else’s boyfriend is unethical. If you are inclined, and tell me, I’ll support you all the way."

Chen Yunyun was embarrassed and shook her head again.

"What are you talking about, it’s not like that."

"Oh, I get it." The girl used her imagination once more, brainstorming, "Is it Nantong guy? That’s a tough one to straighten out."

"Be careful not to end up empty-handed, becoming a wife out of companionship in the end."

Chen Yunyun couldn’t hold back anymore, turning to look at her friend doing her makeup.

"None of it, really normal."

"Then what is it?" The girl was confused.

Is it a gender identification like an attack helicopter, a Walmart shopping bag, or some floral water spray?

With a bang, the half-closed dorm room door was pushed open.

"Yunyun!!" Wang Yuhe burst in excitedly and leaned over to her, pointing to her face, "Do I smell good?"

"Uh, yes." She caught the familiar scent of Dabao.

Wang Yuhe was also wearing light makeup, her originally cute and gorgeous face looking even more exquisite.

"Guess where I put the Dabao?"

"Behind your ears?"

"How did you know?" Wang Yuhe was utterly shocked, her eyes wide and round, then she asked, "Do you want to put some on too?"

Initially, Chen Yunyun wanted to refuse since it was almost time for them to move to the classroom to get chairs, otherwise, they’d miss the roll call.

The coming-of-age ceremony started with the classic leader’s speech.

Yet, when the words were about to leave her mouth, they naturally turned into a yes.

It’s not that she enjoyed appeasing Wang Yuhe, just felt like putting some on wouldn’t be a big deal. Subconsciously, she thought maybe someone would be curious about the scent.

"Great, I’ll help you apply it." Wang Yuhe immediately became enthusiastic.

.....

"Is it starting?"

"The broadcast has sounded, we should move the chairs," Chen Yunyun pressed on, taking Wang Yuhe along in a light jog.

People upstairs had already begun to move the chairs, fortunately, it was organized by floor. As they climbed up, nothing had moved above the third floor yet, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

The two girls wrapped their coats around them, slowing their pace, sticking close to the stairs.

At nine o’clock, the sunlight trickled down the corridor.

Another beautiful sunny day.

In the classroom.

Zhou Yuting walked into the class wearing a qipao, initially stunning everyone into silence. Then, the entire classroom erupted, with boys and girls all shouting.

"Whoa!! Qipao!"

"It’s really beautiful!"

She was already suited for a qipao, with a slender figure and a pair of classic almond-shaped eyes. Her pupils were deep and bright, shimmering like waves when she looked at people.

Jiang Nian was fooled back then because of a scammer just like this.

For boys, makeup was just the surface, the eyes were the core ensemble. The definition of beauty was vague, mostly associated with descriptions of the eyes.

Yu Zhiyi was also in a dress, hesitated for a moment, then revealed it, immediately drawing more attention than Zhou Yuting.

When it comes to cute versus sexy, it’s not even a competition.

The heavy lapel seemed ready to break free the next second. Her waist was slender, and the dress flared out at the hips, crafting a luscious outline.

The hips were like a mid-autumn jade plate, impossible to look away from.

The boys suddenly got serious, not daring to look too much, deliberately avoiding saying the word "sexy." They began to roughhouse with each other to distract themselves, one after another, in a bashful turn.

"Whoa, this outfit looks amazing."

"Yeah, it looks like she’s already a working adult."

"Look over there."

"What?"

Taking the opportunity, a boy put his friend in a headlock, slamming him onto the desk. The friend, confused, realized in the upside-down world he was looking at Yu Zhiyi passing by.

He was suddenly shocked, thinking, ’Holy crap!’

Yu Zhiyi didn’t pay any attention to the boys, her gaze resting on the sixth group. As she skimmed past, Wu Jungu didn’t react, and Jiang Nian was doing exercises.

She could guess Wu Jungu’s reaction but didn’t care much anymore.

It was Jiang Nian’s reaction that irked her a bit. She didn’t mean to seduce intentionally, just like in a game where her gaming partner seemed to be leveling up without noticing her new skin.

Changed skins but still focused on leveling up.

Come on, dude, you...

Yu Zhiyi actually knew beforehand what clothes Jiang Nian and the others were going to wear today. Li Hua, being so conspicuous, would stand on the platform and showcase 360 degrees, if he could.

Trench coats... were not her style, even felt a bit over-the-top ["chuuni"].

Many people in the class had changed clothes, most boys opting for small suits. The girls leaned towards dresses, of all styles.

The weather was actually a bit cold, but today was a clear sunny day. If the activities dragged until after ten-thirty, wearing a dress in the sunlit playground wouldn’t be a problem.

As long as they didn’t stay too long in the shade, staying under the sun would be fine.

Since it wasn’t yet time, people in the class were already getting excited, some bringing out chairs. Jiang Nian still hadn’t changed clothes, still bowing over exercises.

Yu Zhiyi glanced at Zhang Ningzhi, her eyes traveling across her face, immediately feeling a sense of defeat, quietly shifting her gaze away. People just can’t be compared.

Still, being someone who was full of confidence, she quickly tossed this little setback aside.

Beauty doesn’t have just one standard.

As she thought about this, she heard someone exclaim at the door. Before she had a chance to turn around, a wave of voices came from outside the classroom.

"The class president looks amazing in this outfit!"

"The class president is so pretty!"

"Isn’t that obvious? I want to see it too."

"What kind of skirt is this?"

"A horse-face skirt, this is a type of... why is Cai Xiang wearing it too?"

Yu Zhiyi looked to the doorway, and in fact, not only Cai Xiaoqing but leading the way was Nie Qiqi, wearing a horse-face skirt and pushing the boy standing at the door aside.

"Get out of grandma’s way!"

"Who’s this middle schooler?"

"Scram!"

Nie Qiqi, being quite domineering, forced her way through, carrying a sense of bravado. However, once Cai Xiaoqing and Li Qingrong appeared behind her, it was as if she was just swaggering under a tiger’s authority.

Cai Xiaoqing looked a bit helpless, pretending not to know Nie Qiqi, as she walked onto the podium.

"For the coming-of-age ceremony, we need to move chairs outside to the playground for the meeting. The third floor isn’t all gone yet, so everyone please be patient, and girls, remember to take a jacket down with you."

"Security committee, there’s a big sun down there, why take jackets?"

"Our class will be assembling in a spot that likely won’t get much sun." Cai Xiaoqing explained helplessly, "Boys in the back, you might want to bring one too."

Most people weren’t listening to Cai Xiaoqing, their eyes fixed firmly on the classroom door.

Li Qingrong stood there against the sunlight, her high ponytail thick and elegant, her face as white as snow under the eaves, black above white below, her demeanor lofty and transcendent.

A few boys in the class were stunned, a bit dazed.

Jiang Nian also looked up, a smile forming on his face.

The sixth test paper is done, time to start the seventh one! The seventh Chapter of the night, might borrow an earphone later to listen to it during the leader’s speech.

Excitedly, he looked at Zhizhi, finding her also focusing on exercises. The hem of a traditional skirt swaying under her down jacket, like a gentle-toned dress from antiquity.

They had agreed in the corridor, he could have a look in the classroom.

But once in the class, Zhang Ningzhi suddenly changed her mind. Shyly wrapping up, she claimed that it’s just a skirt, vehemently refusing to show it.

Insisted that the action was too pervy, promising to show later when they went down.

Thus, Jiang Nian had no choice but to feel the texture a little amidst their fun.

Amidst the playful banter, he discovered the fabric had quite a tender texture.

He heard the sounds coming from the door, turning curiously to take a look. His eyes crossed a fine dance of dust, just meeting Li Qingrong’s gaze.

Jiang Nian had already seen the class rep’s outfit.

SVIP, already previewed.

But seeing it on a phone was stunning, seeing it in reality was another level of stunning. Cold as jade, it had a layer of liveliness, indescribably delightful.

Before he could savor it, there was a big arrival.

"Morning!"

Yang Qiming appeared at the classroom door, dragging a little monster Huang Caicai, followed by a hallway full of gasping and a chorus of ’whoa whoa’ from the boys.

The girls in the class were stunned, the boys froze for a second, then immediately started repeating ’whoa whoa’.

One by one, they rushed up eagerly, directly surging ahead.

Jiang Nian wasn’t immune, running over to join the crowd as if spotting treasure.

"Whoa whoa!!"

Yesterday, Li Hua had been indifferent, today running right up to Yang Qiming pleading, "Bro, let me wear it once when you’re done."

The crowd not only had people from class three but students from class two next door as well. There were no class boundaries anymore as they rushed into the class three room.

"Whoa, is it really that impressive?"

"Ridiculous, had I known I would’ve worn Emperor Armor."

"You really have one?"

"Ah, my dad bought it."

Jiang Nian was jostled to the side by the crowd, awkwardly stumbling forward. Ending up near the podium, he noticed he was impossibly close to Li Qingrong.

She didn’t shy away, her eyes tranquilly meeting Jiang Nian’s, as if waiting for something.

Jiang Nian suddenly came to his senses, broke into a smile towards her, and praised.

"You look great today."

Hearing this, Li Qingrong nodded slightly.

"Mhm."