At seven o'clock in the evening, Gu Yi held a letter of introduction given by Xu Ling to find the place where the handmade beauty was attending class. Bayi Middle School
This letter of introduction was originally given to Qin Jun, but Qin Jun reported the name of Gu Yi, so it is logical that it became Gu Yi's. He took a taxi alone with a letter of introduction, without two oil bottles, and came to the destination: Abaotang Manor.
Compared with Longhu Villas, Abaotang Manor is a group of villas in the later period of Beicheng, and it is also the last group of villas under construction in Beicheng that passed the new regulations before the issuance of the new regulations.
The villa group is located in the suburbs of Beicheng, two-thirds completed, the occupancy rate is very small, less than one-tenth, quite deserted, deserted environment, deserted square, deserted parking lot parked a few unnamed Good car.
Just in time, a long black car with a double M sign that just came in entered, causing the taxi driver to whisper: "I'm going, Maybach 62s, an out-of-print luxury car, you may not be able to buy it if you have money. Huh? Still a It was started by a young girl, and I don’t know which local tyrant’s daughter, so it’s at least a hundred years of struggle!..."
A standard luxury car beauty, Gu Yi had no interest in this, so he paid for the car and got off the car.
Because the two cars were not far apart, when Gu Yi got out of the car and passed by, the door opened just in time, and the light fluttered, and the whole person was stunned for a moment.
"Huh? It's you!"
Driving down the car is a young and beautiful girl, a beautiful long skirt up to her calf, her face is in the upper part, and she wears light makeup. The most noticeable thing is that she has that distinctive temperament on her body. Can feel her special.
When she cast her gaze at Gu Yi, she was also stunned for an instant.
"not me!"
Gu Yi dropped the three words, turned around quickly, and ran out of the parking lot without looking back.
"It's you! Stop me!"
An angry shout came from the girl behind her, and she stepped forward to catch up. It was just that, wearing a long skirt, she fell easily while running. The parking lot was very deserted and there were naturally fewer people to maintain. The girl fell exactly in one place. On the dirt, a dress suddenly disappeared.
"Asshole! My mother must not let you go this time!..."
Amidst the girl’s roar, a well-dressed girl quickly came down from the car and quickly helped him up: "An Xia, are you angry with him? Why are you so careless?"
The girl who fell was not someone else, she was the same person who sat on the high-speed rail in Anxia when Gu Yi came to Beicheng. She was trembling with anger and voice when she remembered the thousand-year kill that she had always remembered when she got off the train and the embarrassment of this fall. Like a ghost, biting out word by word:
"Of course! Blood, sea, deep, hatred!"
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The training class for Handmade Beauty officially starts at 7:30 and lasts until 12 o'clock in the evening.
The location is in Villa 19 of Abaotang Manor. This is a well-decorated villa. The main hall of the villa has been specially decorated for training purposes. The lighting in the hall is bright, the layout is simple and attentive, and various inconspicuous sculptures and murals are pleasing to the eye at a glance. The carpet is on There are eleven comfortable wooden chairs. Except the one in the middle, ten chairs surround the city, which is very atmospheric.
At this moment, the dean of Handmade Beauty had already come here a long time ago, sitting on the chair in the middle.
It was a young man less than forty years old, thin, wearing gold glasses, holding a thick thread-bound ancient book, just sitting there, his whole body was elegant, peaceful, tolerant, and yet Connotative temperament, has a good attraction to women.
Near class time, the wooden chairs on the outer circle are almost full. Almost all women are women, old and young, thin and fat, but they all have one common feature, that is, they are all luxuriously dressed. After all, the worth of a 2 million one-year course is obvious.
Soon, the minute hand crossed the first thirty minutes, and the time was up. The handmade beauty dean sitting in the middle closed the book, got up and looked around, showing a smile, and said in his extremely magnetic voice: "Most of the people here They are familiar faces. Only two newcomers are here to introduce you. One is Mr. Gu Yi. Don’t be surprised. Although he is a man, he is the same as everyone in his heart."
The women here instantly understood: It turned out to be a sissy, no wonder...
"By the way, there is another one who shouldn't arrive. It's just that the time has passed, let's first..."
"Sorry, sorry, we are late."
Before the dean spoke, the door of the villa suddenly opened, and the door guard let in two beautiful figures, one of which was An Xia. She changed her attire at the moment, her skirt was changed to pants, and she rushed in.
"Huh? Is that An Xia?"
"Really An Xia, An Longtu's eldest daughter."
"..."
There was a whispered discussion around, and the dean smiled and said: "It came just right, it seems that everyone knows it, so there is no need to introduce it. Sit down first, I..."
"You bastard is here!?"
As the dean said, her voice was interrupted by An Xia again, and she saw surprise and anger in her eyes, staring at Gu Yi, rubbing her fists, and said: "I can't remember what you did, do you dare to come out? See people?! You go to death for me!" As he said, he punched Gu Yi in the face.
Gu Yi quickly stepped aside: "What messed up, I didn't do bad things, I was explaining to you: evil repays evil, you do evil first, of course you have to suffer a little bit."
"Bitter sister!"
An Xia kicked again.
At this time, the yard hurriedly stopped her: "Miss An, the guests who came today are all distinguished guests. Even if you don't give me face, can you give me a face? What problems can you solve after class?"
An Xia stopped her hands and feet, thinking that she was already late, and it was really not good that she was disrupted by the class that so many people were spending so many people in. He stopped for the time being, and coldly hummed to Gu Yi: "Forget it. Good luck, this lady will let you live through twelve o'clock tonight!"
Gu Yi sat down again and replied: "Haha..."
"Humph!"
An Xia snorted, resisting the urge to continue, and handed over the right to speak to the dean.
"Thank you Miss An for your consideration."
After a farce, when An Xia settled down, the dean took the words and continued to say to the people: "Everyone has arrived. According to the order of the class, I still have to introduce myself first. In this way, my last name is Zhou and my name is double. Science, hehe, the name is a bit weird. If someone doesn’t care, they can call me Dean Zhou.
"Okay, let's start the formal class now."
Zhou Science went back to his seat and pressed the call button above: "Send the subject."
After he finished speaking, after a while, a middle-looking woman walked in from the side of the villa, pushing an operating chair higher than herself in her hand, and the top was covered with various instruments.
The woman pushed the operating chair to the center, facing the original chair, and sat on it.
Zhou Xuexue circled the chair, just enough for him to stretch out, and nodded: "Well, we are officially in class. The class we are going to take today is called Facial, Anatomy."
Facial anatomy? !
This subject changed the expressions of Gu Yi and An Xia at the same time.
This change was keenly noticed by Zhou Xueyi. He smiled: "Don’t worry, you two, I’m a doctor, not a murderer. Facial dissection is just to use my assistant Xiaojie’s face to explain the facial lines to you. The composition and reasons such as water chestnut are very effective for your daily self-beauty."
Hearing this explanation, An Xia obviously gave a sigh of relief, but Gu Yi didn't think so. If this product is normal, how would Zhou Wei explain it
Then Zhou Science and Technology put his hand on Xiaojie's face: "Do you know what this is?"
After thinking about it, Gu Yi immediately replied: "Fresh flesh!"
"No." Zhou Xuexue smiled, "It's a face."
Gu Yi was stunned. Is this funny Lao Tzu? ! (End of this chapter)