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Fu Yao is not a person who has low self-esteem, but she has never been confident about her appearance.
When she was young, she didn't have any concept of appearance, but as she grew up, because of the scar on her forehead, she often didn't even have the courage to look in the mirror.
She seldom looked in the mirror these years. She used to rent a rudimentary house. There was no mirror in the room, and she didn't buy it on purpose. Her hair is not long, and she doesn't need to look in the mirror when she combs her hair. The newly moved house installed a mirror on the wall of the bathroom, but she habitually didn't look at it.
Occasionally, when she passes by a place with a mirror, she will subconsciously avoid her eyes and will not look at herself in the mirror.
Sometimes Zhou Yutong would tell her, "Actually, you look pretty good."
Fu Yao only thought that Aunt Yutong was comforting herself, but she didn't believe it.
After a long time, she almost forgot what she looked like.
Anyway, it sure doesn't look good.
Hearing Mr. Jiang talk about voting on the campus network, she remembered what Shen Kaibo said when she first entered the school, and she immediately understood why she was the first.
Shen Kaibo said that he was responsible for the campus network, that is to say—he found someone to hack the campus network, or he forced his classmates to vote for her
With Shen Kaibo's naive personality, it is estimated that the latter possibility is relatively high.
Shen Kaibo seems to have said that he wants her to be the school belle.
So he forced the students of Quanqi Middle School to vote for her, so that she would take the first place in the vote and be the school belle
Fu Yao clenched her fists.
Shen Kaibo, bastard, does he think that if people vote for her, he can make her beautiful? Is he stupid! What is she going to do with this untrue school belle
Now, standing with the two campus goddesses and being judged on your appearance, this is simply a public execution, okay
She felt embarrassed even with her toes.
"Well... can I not go..." she whispered, "School belle or something... let's forget it."
She was eliminated even if she went, and it was extremely tragic, so she didn't want to go!
Teacher Jiang grabbed her hand and said softly: "Don't be nervous, just go to meet the judges, you don't have to do anything, it's much easier than the exam."
Fu Yao shook her head sincerely and said, "No, the exam is still easy."
Teacher Jiang: "..."
Well, she admitted that the exam was easy for Fu Yao.
It's the big break time, and the get out of class time is half an hour. Usually at this time, students would go to the playground to play or buy some snacks. The campus is full of people.
But today is different. The students of the No. 7 Middle School heard that someone from the Dragon Lotus Group had come to select candidates, and many of them came to join in the fun. Almost half of the students came, especially male students.
The No. 7 Middle School has more than 3,000 people, and it is completely impossible to squeeze into such a large space as the principal's office door, but even if it can't be squeezed in, many people are unwilling to leave, discussing excitedly around the neighborhood.
The normally lively playground was exceptionally quiet today, with few people in sight.
Of course, for the male students, their main purpose is—
"Three goddesses in the same frame!"
"There are so many people, can we squeeze in?"
"Zheng Xinlei's little dress looks so good today, like a princess! And that curly hair, she's like a princess!"
"Zeng Junyao is actually wearing a tight skirt! This figure... Wow!"
At this time, Fu Yao was pulled over by Teacher Jiang.
Because it was outside the principal's office, the students were not so scared when they saw Fu Yao, and they were still discussing, but their voices were lowered.
"Coming! She's coming!"
"She's so cute..."
"Keep your voice down..."
"Go away!"
As soon as Fu Yao entered the principal's office, Shen Kaibo came over. He abruptly pushed away the students who were crowded outside the window, and found a best place to stand by himself. The other students were afraid of him, so they could only give up their seats to him.
At this time, there were students watching outside the door and window of the principal's room. Principal Lin just reprimanded them a few words to let them go away, but they crowded in again after a while, and Principal Lin didn't bother to care.
Fu Yao was very depressed, being surrounded by so many classmates to compare her beauty with the two campus goddesses, she was really a big head.
Can you ask her to do a quiz? Let them do it for an hour first!
But it was already here, she had no choice but to leave with Mr. Jiang, she just wanted to finish the selection quickly and go back to the classroom.
Both Zheng Xinlei and Zeng Junyao had arrived. The two campus goddesses were sitting gracefully on the sofa. When Fu Yao entered, they looked up at her together.
Fu Yao also cast her eyes on them.
I have to say, these two girls look really good-looking!
Not only does she have a good-looking face, but her hair is also beautifully done. Zheng Xinlei has slightly curly dark brown hair with a sparkling hair clip and a white princess-style dress. She really looks like a noble princess.
Zeng Junyao's expression was a little indifferent. She wore scarlet lipstick, and her skirt was simple but slim.
Fu Yao was a little puzzled, why Zeng Junyao developed so well as a high school student... Is it because she ate a lot
I really want to ask her what she usually eats, but seeing her indifferent face, it's hard to ask, for fear that people won't want to talk about it.
At this time, a young woman was sitting on the other side of the sofa and smiled at Fu Yao, pointing to the sofa, "Hello, classmate Fu Yao, right? Sit among them."
This man was in his twenties, dressed in business attire, and looked very capable.
It was only then that Fu Yao noticed that Zheng Xinlei and Zeng Junyao sat on a couch that could seat three people. These two people sat at both ends, leaving the middle seat empty. Both of them had cold faces, and neither of them paid attention to the other.
She had no choice but to go to the middle seat and sit down.
Now, there are goddess-level figures sitting on both sides, and she is not good-looking and sits in the middle...
What a tragic contrast!
Fu Yao was extremely depressed, she felt wronged.
It's all Shen Kaibo's fault, what kind of school belle can I get for her? Well now, how does this situation end
After Fu Yao sat down, the woman who spoke just now stood up and said with a smile: "Hello, I am the person in charge of this event, you can call me Awen. That's right, for the sake of fairness, our company has sent people to the street Randomly find 15 passers-by on the Internet, and after a while, the evaluation will begin. The passers-by will rate the appearance of the three students. If the average score exceeds 90 points, they will be selected. If no one exceeds 90 points, then they will be selected. highest score."
Fu Yao frowned, she was worried that her score would be zero for a while, and she didn't know how embarrassing the scene would be.
Awen continued: "Everyone wait a moment, people will be here soon, if you have any opinions, you can also put them forward."
When she spoke, she glanced at Fu Yao, feeling a little puzzled in her heart, why did this girl come here with a lid on her head
Doesn't she know how important hairstyle is to a person? A good hairstyle can add a lot of points to the appearance. This girl is quite cute in her clothes, logically speaking, aesthetics should still be online, right
But what does this hairstyle mean? How can any girl cut this hairstyle? The thick bangs are buckled on the forehead like the bottom of a pot...
This hairstyle made Awen's teeth ache from looking at it. She had such a cute face, but it was all ruined by the hairstyle.
Even those big stars who are as beautiful as fairies can't handle this ghost hairstyle, okay
Fu Yao noticed that Awen was staring at her, and she became unhappy.
Isn't it just ugly? You don't have to keep staring, do you
She returned a fierce look.
What are you looking at
Awen couldn't help laughing.
This girl is too cute, right? Even though she has such a cute face, she pretends to be aggressive on purpose. This aggressive look is so cute that she can't help but want to pinch her little cheek.
The students outside the window couldn't help being excited.
Although they also think that Fu Yao looks cute when she looks fierce, but...she really knows how to beat people! Go straight to the hospital!
Many students set their sights on Shen Kaibo.
No, the one who was beaten into the hospital was also there. Even a male classmate who is only 8.5 meters tall and as strong as a bull can't help her to beat him up, let alone others
At this time, Zheng Xinlei suddenly said, "I think since it's a comparison, it must be fair, right?"
Hearing what she said, Awen finally looked back at Fu Yao, nodded and said: "Yes, of course it must be fair, so we will randomly select passers-by instead of selecting specific people as judges, lest they have a fixed aesthetic style .”
Zheng Xinlei took a look at Fu Yao and said, "I think hairstyle has a great influence on a person, and a hairstyle like mine can add a lot of points, so... why don't we have the same hairstyle, it's more fair, isn't it?"
She took out a rubber band, tied a ponytail casually, and said with a smile: "Why don't we all wear ponytails, there are no bangs, and the whole face is exposed."
Awen hesitated for a moment. When she presided over the evaluation in other schools, no one raised this opinion, because everyone's hairstyles were carefully done, and no one wanted to wear a ponytail to lower their appearance.
But today is indeed a bit special. This girl named Fu Yao has too ugly hairstyle, which is indeed unfair to her. If passers-by don't look carefully and give her a low score, she will lose the election.
Awen quite likes Fu Yao's looks, she thinks this girl will look good if she dresses up to shoot commercials, for the quality of the company's commercials, she doesn't want Fu Yao to lose the election.
She nodded immediately, "Well, I think that's fair too."
As soon as the words were finished, a thick male voice suddenly sounded outside, "Zheng Xinlei, are you looking for trouble?"
It was Shen Kaibo's voice, he got angry when he heard that he was going to wear a ponytail without bangs. He had heard that Fu Yao had a scar on her forehead, how uncomfortable it was for her to show her scar to so many people!
He turned around and walked towards the door of the principal's office 30340, shouting: "Master, let's go, don't bully people like this!"
Many onlookers also echoed, "That is, how can you be so double-standard? No other school is like this? Why do we add an extra rule to our school?"
"Zheng Xinlei is indeed a real green tea, hehe..."
"Is it fun to do this? Isn't it cheap?"
"Zheng Xinlei, I misread you!"
…
At this time, Principal Lin, who had been silent for a while, stood up from one side, walked to the door, and dragged Shen Kaibo away. Shen Kaibo wanted to struggle, but found that the opponent's hand was so strong that he couldn't get away.
No matter how courageous he was, he didn't dare to hit Principal Lin, so he was dragged away like this.
Awen was confused about the situation for a while, she felt that this proposal was obviously fair! Zheng Xinlei made this suggestion because she has good hair and doesn't want to take advantage of it, right
Why do these people scold her so much
Zeng Junyao tied up her hair without saying a word, sat on the side without saying a word, but turned her head and gave Zheng Xinlei a cold look.
Now only Fu Yao didn't tie her hair up.
Awen cast doubtful eyes on Fu Yao, she thought this girl would look much better with her bangs lifted, right? But why she refused to open it
A terrible thought suddenly popped up in her heart: Is there a reason why she can't lift her bangs
Did she do something wrong
Fu Yao looked at Awen and said, "Well, I... don't have a rubber band."
Of course, a person who doesn't tie her hair doesn't carry rubber bands with her.
Not only did she not have a rubber band, but her hair was not long enough, and she had to use bobby pins to fix some of the shorter hair if she wanted to tie it all up.
Awen breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out that she didn't have a rubber band.
"Give it to her." Awen turned her head and said to her assistant.
The assistant responded, took out the rubber band, comb and hairpin from the bag, walked to Fu Yao's side, and handed her the things in his hand.
Fu Yao picked up the comb and hesitated for a moment.
She hadn't tied a ponytail, and her hair wasn't long enough, so she didn't know where to start. After thinking about it, I slowly started to push the back hair forward, then slowly lifted the bangs and combed the front hair back.
When they saw her tying her hair, everyone turned their attention to her.
So many students outside the door fell silent in an instant, and they couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.
A few students couldn't help turning their heads away, and even gave up. They finally squeezed to the front and got out of the crowd.
They didn't want to see that heart-wrenching scene.
Being squeezed by others and exposing your scars to others is simply too cruel!
But in the next second, there was an exclamation from the crowd.
"Where's her scar?"
"Obviously there is no scar!"
"Who is spreading the rumor?"
"Who the hell is spreading rumors all day long, and isn't afraid of flashing his tongue?"
In fact, none of the students in No. 7 Middle School have seen Fu Yao's scar with their own eyes. She has not been in school for a long time, and she has been covering her with bangs all the time, so the scar can't be seen at all.
But some people mentioned that when her bangs were blown by the wind, a large scar was briefly exposed. And not only one person said so, but everyone gradually believed it.
"I remember she had tape on her forehead the other day..."
"Is it cured?"
"Yes, the scar can be cured, and her scar should not be serious at all."
"The rumors spread so wickedly, I thought it was something that couldn't heal the scars, it's just ordinary wounds that could heal the wounds, so what?"
"Great! So her scar has healed!"
…
Fu Yao tied herself into a ponytail clumsily with her hands and feet. After a long time, the hair that wasn't long enough was fixed with a hair clip, and finally all the hair was tied.
It was the first time to tie a ponytail, and when the hair was not long enough, she thought it was too difficult, even more difficult than the finale of mathematics.
Seeing Fu Yao with her ponytail tied up, the students outside the window exploded instantly.
"Ah, I'm dead! Why is she so cute, this ponytail is too crooked!"
"It's so cute, ah, I can't breathe!"
"It's even better than the photos on the campus! Isn't it so pretty?"
"I declare that from today onwards, I only love Yaoyao, my family!"
"Which family can you tell clearly! Is Yaoyao your name?"
…
Zheng Xinlei's expression froze.
Didn't it mean that Fu Yao had a big scar on her forehead, so she covered it with bangs
But there was obviously only a very light pink mark on her forehead, which looked as if she had scratched it with her fingernails and left a light red mark, which couldn't be seen unless she looked carefully.
If she had known this before, she wouldn't have talked about the hair tie, and her careful hair styling proved to be very rewarding!
Zeng Junyao was also a little puzzled, she had also heard about Fu Yao's scars. When Zheng Xinlei suggested a ponytail just now, she knew she was holding back her bad intentions, but since it wasn't aimed at her, she was also happy to see one less opponent.
Unexpectedly, the scar was just a rumor, and there was no scar at all.
So... Is she wearing such a hairstyle purely for aesthetic reasons? Did she really think that the pot top was pretty
Who is the influence of this terrible aesthetic!
Seeing that Fu Yao spent a long time tying herself into a crooked ponytail, Awen couldn't help laughing.
Then she saw Fu Yao glaring at her fiercely.
Awen felt that her heart was about to melt.
How can this girl be so cute! It made her want to have a daughter.
At this time, a staff member squeezed in with difficulty and said, "I have already found a good reviewer, but this room is too small, do you have a bigger room?"
Teacher Jiang has been watching from the sidelines. Before Principal Lin came back, she said, "Go to the calligraphy classroom. There are tables and chairs there. It's very convenient. It's the one on the far right on the third floor of this building. Take them first. Go, I'll get the key."
She said that and left first. The key is not in the principal's office, and she has to go to the person in charge of the key to get it.
Awen got up and said with a smile: "Then let's go to the calligraphy classroom too, you go first, I'll make a call."
She greeted the assistant and asked her to accompany the students to go first.
After everyone left, Awen picked up the phone and dialed a number, "Tony, bring your tools and come to No. 7 Middle School, come now! Don't ask why! I'll add money, come quickly!"
She has only one thought now: that girl student named Fu Yao, no matter whether she can cooperate in the end or not, she must not allow this child to dangle around with the lid on her head!
We must correct her terrible aesthetics!
Fu Yao knew where the calligraphy classroom was, so she went directly to the calligraphy classroom. Zheng Xinlei and Zeng Junyao walked relatively slowly, their walking postures were very elegant, and they had the temperament of celebrities in their gestures.
The assistant had never been to a calligraphy classroom, so she just followed Fu Yao.
When we arrived at the calligraphy classroom, the door was still locked, and Teacher Jiang hadn't rushed over to open the door yet. Awen asked to find fifteen judges, but they arrived first. They were male and female, and they were of different ages, so they were chosen at random.
Everyone stood outside the calligraphy classroom and waited.
A few people asked repeatedly with some uncertainty.
"When will you pay a hundred dollars? Just give a few children a hundred dollars for their looks?"
"Haha, I'm not doing it for money, I just think it's interesting."
"Ah, are those students? Such beautiful girls!"
"Hey, the little girl with the crooked ponytail is too cute, isn't she? I want to give her ten points!"
"Hey, a perfect score of one hundred!"
…
Fu Yao suddenly noticed that two people had been watching Zheng Xinlei.
It's not like the kind of admiration, their eyes are a little strange.
She saw Zheng Xinlei also glanced at those two people, and the three of them seemed to have some eye contact.
But Fu Yao didn't take it to heart, now she just wanted to finish it quickly and go back to class to do some paperwork.
At this time, Teacher Jiang came back with the key and opened the door of the calligraphy classroom.
Fifteen judges advanced into the calligraphy classroom and each found a seat to sit down. The assistant then took out the score cards and ballpoint pens from the bag and distributed them to everyone.
After the judges were seated, Awen also came back.
She walked to the podium and said with a smile, "Okay, let's start now. The sooner you start, the sooner you finish, so you don't delay the class."
She looked at the three girls, "Three students, please stand on the podium. The judges will give the three girls a score. The highest score is 100 points. There are one, two, and three numbers on the card, which are Zheng Xinlei and Zeng Junyao. Classmate Fu Yao. Just write it and hand it in!"
She introduced the three students one by one, lest the judges get the numbers wrong.
The judges in the audience began to write.
It didn't take long for someone to hand in the score card, but he didn't take the money and leave immediately, but returned to his seat and waited to see the result.
When they came, the staff said that they would be paid one hundred yuan, but not everyone cared about the one hundred yuan. Among them, there are a few well-dressed people who obviously don't care about money and just want to come and join in the fun.
Soon, all fifteen score cards were handed in.
The score was about to start counting, so Awen asked the three girls to step off the stage and find a place to sit and rest.
Zheng Xinlei was sitting in the first row, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
She knew the selection rules a long time ago, so she asked many people to stroll around the street early this morning, pretending to pass by the employee who was in charge of finding passers-by.
I just saw that there were indeed two people, and she arranged for them to be pulled over to be judges.
What a seamless plan.
As long as those two people gave her two opponents zero points and one hundred points for her according to her instructions in advance, she would definitely win by calculating the average points.
She thought she was simply a genius.
At this time, Awen picked up the scoring card and said with a smile: "The scoring rules are like this. Because there are a large number of judges, in order to avoid personal bias from affecting fairness, we will remove the two highest scores from all contestants and remove the two highest scores. minimum score, and the remaining scores are averaged.
Zheng Xinlei's face turned pale instantly.
Go... get rid of the highest and lowest scores
or two
So what is she doing all this for
Cheating made a lonely