Chu Yin was thinking.
If she had a hammer in her hand now, she would probably suffer from dyschoic disorder.
Because at this moment, she didn't know whether to hammer Lu Zhen or Song Zhaolin first.
I have been hiding from this dog man for two months, but to this day I have failed.
Chu Yin: If I were more vulnerable, I would cry.jpg
Of course, no one knew what Chu Yin was thinking at the moment.
There was silence in the swimming pool, except for the sound of the swaying water waves in the distance. Everyone's eyes followed Lu Zhen, and in the end, they all fell on the girl.
She was half-drenched, and the white T-shirt stuck to her body, revealing the deep black swimsuit inside, outlining the girl's flexible curves. She had her wet forehead hair behind her back, and her thick eyelashes were soaked with water, covering those peach blossom eyes wetly, with a kind of embarrassing and fragile beauty.
She caught Lu Zhen's gaze so unexpectedly.
For a few seconds, Lu Zhen didn't know if he was breathing.
When he regained his senses and turned his eyes away, his breathing had become deep and long, with an indescribable scalding heat.
The heat quickly spread all over the body, and even the fingertips were tingling.
Under the watchful eyes of the girl, Lu Zhen subconsciously controlled his expression so that he looked unmoved.
That ridiculous p picture and all kinds of rumors, now completely collapsed in front of everyone.
She's beautiful, so pretty that it's heart-wrenching.
The boys' belated gasps sounded behind them: "Damn, she..." So beautiful.
Lu Zhen frowned suddenly, pulled a large towel from the side, and threw it on Chu Yin, covering her soaked T-shirt.
"Go and change clothes." The voice had cooled down.
Chu Yin suddenly realized that some things were still different from the previous life.
At least at the moment, Lu Zhen looked normal. Except for the first second of surprise in his black eyes, there was no emotion that Chu Yin didn't want to see, and now he was even a little irritable and impatient.
Chu Yin hugged the towel and calmed down.
She shook off Song Zhaolin's tugging hand and said word by word, "I'm fine."
Song Zhaolin blinked. For some reason, he felt that when Chu Yin said these three words, he actually said "you are dead".
Why is this, don't people just care about you!
After Chu Yin's back disappeared in the locker room, the sound of "humming" resumed in the stadium.
Everyone seems to have experienced a big explosion. After all, everyone has seen the widely circulated photo and heard various versions of the rumors. Who knows that people who take off their masks are actually a big beauty.
"Fuck, so who's the photo is, poisonous?!"
"Is that really Chu Yin?? It's so damn good looking, I think I'm in love!!"
"So, people not only study well, but also look beautiful, a proper goddess—"
And Fu Mingxuan, who personally facilitated all this, was completely stupid.
Xing Lan, who finally climbed back to the shore from the water to witness the historic moment, was also stupid.
They had imagined all kinds of strange and ugly ways, but they never thought that Chu Yin was the other end of the two extremes. Fu Mingxuan didn't want to admit it at all, even she was amazed at that moment.
Lu Zhen took a breath, suppressed his emotions, and turned to look at Fu Mingxuan.
Fu Mingxuan has been trying to attract Lu Zhen's attention in this class. Now, Lu Zhen finally looked at her, but Fu Mingxuan suddenly felt a little bit of fear.
Lu Zhen's expression was very indifferent, looked at her, and asked, "Do you like to play with water?"
Fu Mingxuan subconsciously took two steps back: "No, no, we were just joking..."
Song Zhaolin jumped: "You're just kidding, you've scratched your face, eldest sister!"
The corners of Lu Zhen's lips raised a warm smile, he raised his hand and grabbed the back of her neck, lifted it directly, and threw it into the pool.
"Just kidding? Let's play."
With a sharp cry, the water splashed around, Fu Mingxuan fluttering up and down in the water without any image.
To be honest, everyone around me saw what happened just now. It was true that Chu Yin didn't invite her or provoke her, so she was suddenly torn apart. And Fu Mingxuan was thrown into the water by Lu Zhen, and no one even dared to go down to retrieve her.
Jiang Yan was originally reciting words quietly, and after witnessing all this, he pushed his glasses: "Deserved."
But after that, she was also a little embarrassed.
Before class just now, she told Chu Yin that it was okay to look bad. Chu Yin should have thought it was funny at the time, right? She is really beautiful.
People in the international class are also talking about it, but their focus is not the same.
"I asked Chu Qiuqiu about the photo before, and she said it was almost the same?"
"What's wrong? This is a lot!!"
"Have you noticed that Chu Yin and Chu Qiuqiu actually look a bit alike?"
"It seems a little bit, but..."
The latter words were swallowed back, but those who spoke knew what they meant.
- However, there is an obvious difference between high and low matching. I used to think that Chu Qiuqiu was already a little beauty, but compared to Chu Yin's facial features, she was completely inferior.
"Then they two sisters are twins? So they look alike?"
"Chu Qiuqiu didn't say it, and the Chu family didn't say it publicly. Does anyone know their birthdays?"
"Fuck, why do I feel a little terrified of thinking about it..."
Chu Qiuqiu vaguely heard these conversations, and felt that his limbs were stiff and cold.
Can anyone guess? No, can't-
She is not a low match, nor is she a substitute, she is the daughter of the Chu family, the daughter of a wealthy family!
Chu Yin is the hillbilly who was brought back from the village!
…
Chu Yin sat on the bench in the dressing room and calmed down for a while.
Through today's event, she has learned a new experience - Chu Yin has no way of knowing the changes in the script after she changed the words or words. That is to say, from the moment she makes changes, the subsequent script will generate a new direction.
It doesn't seem to be able to lie down after changing it.
But things have already happened, and the mask was not a long-term solution, and it was actually uncomfortable for her to wear it every day. Now that it is taken off, there is no need to wear it later.
"... Really can't change schools?" Chu Yin poked at the system.
Xue Ji: "No, host~ and, according to the system's calculations, if you forcibly transfer schools, under the influence of the male protagonist's power on the plot, the probability of the male protagonist transferring is also as high as 90%~"
Chu Yin: ... Shake me.
She rested her elbows on her knees, mulling over the possibilities in her mind.
Can Lu Zhen lose his memory? Or let Lu Zhen have a car accident, cerebral palsy, or a vegetative state
Can't direct physical effect, can she arrange it indirectly
"Host, your thinking is very dangerous."
Chu Yin sighed.
Having this chicken in her head is like a surveillance camera, preventing her from committing crimes in real time.
However, fortunately, she has already deviated from the plot to the maximum extent. At least in this life, Lu Zhen will look at her differently than the older generation will look at her.
Moreover, she can continue to change the script in the future. Now that the enemy is in the dark, what reason does she have to be afraid of that dog man?
After thinking about this, Chu Yin stood up and changed the wet clothes on her body. Now that the name has been called, she doesn't plan to go back to class. After putting on her wide school uniform, she walked out of the swimming pool.
There was a tall old tree outside the stadium, and the young man stood quietly in the shade and glanced over.
At this time in class, the campus was empty and quiet, Lu Zhen looked at her cautious look, and subconsciously rubbed his knuckles.
She didn't move, Lu Zhen simply walked over, stood in front of her, and stopped.
This time, without the obstruction of the mask, Chu Yin's entire face was clearly exposed in front of her eyes, and every inch of her expression was clearly visible.
Lu Zhen's eyes fell on her overly delicate eyebrows, moved away, and finally stared at him for nowhere.
He opened his mouth, but did not ask about wearing a mask, but asked her: "Who did you learn to fight with?"
The moment Chu Yin twisted his wrist after blocking just now was fast and accurate, as if someone had taught him.
Chu Yin was startled, thinking that Lu Zhen, a dog man, was quite sharp.
This question, asked by Lu Zhen himself, was actually kind of anachronistic. Back then, she didn't like bodyguards following her, so Lu Zhen forced her to learn all kinds of self-defense tactics, and even learned a little sanda, and Lu Zhen taught her personally.
After learning it later, Chu Yin quite liked this sport, because... If you can beat him openly, Lu Zhen would let her down. And he is really perverted. Sometimes Chu Yin beats him hard, and he looks very happy.
Gee.
Thinking of not being able to beat him face to face now, Chu Yin still felt a little regretful.
She raised her eyes and pretended to know nothing: "I haven't learned it."
Lu Zhen smiled. deceive.
But her eyes were too clear, so when she looked up slightly to look at people, the light and shadow from the shade of the tree fell on her face, so beautiful that it looked like it was drawn. He smelled the faint fragrance again, which was swept up in the autumn wind and floated between his nostrils.
Lu Zhen's heartbeat was chaotic, and he didn't ask any more.
Of course, Chu Yin didn't want to continue recalling the past with him. He stopped talking, and Chu Yin turned around and left.
On the way to the classroom, he also met another attendant next to Lu Zhen. The boy's eyes widened when he saw her, and he waited until the entrance of the swimming pool, his face still a little red.
Song Zhaolin had just finished changing his clothes and chased out, but Chu Yin had already walked away, without any hesitation, as always.
Tan Ke was shocked: "Damn I saw a big beauty—"
Song Zhaolin snorted and pointed to the swimming pool: "Everyone saw it."
"Ah?" Tan Ke was startled, "We're in this class? Who, what class, what's it called?"
Lu Zhen retracted his gaze, his eyebrows suddenly folded.
Song Zhaolin, who had seen Chu Yin Zhenrong in advance, felt inexplicably proud at this time: "I'm at the same table! Tell you that she is actually very good-looking!"
Tan Ke's jaw dropped: "That's Chu Yin?! How do you know she's good-looking?"
Song Zhaolin: "I've seen it!"
For a moment, Lu Zhen's eyes became colder, and there was an unpleasant aura all over his body.
Song Zhaolin instinctively sensed the danger, closed his mouth, and leaned beside Tan Ke.
Tan Ke digested the news, suddenly raised his head and glanced in the direction where Chu Yin left, and said: "Damn, Chu Yin can be a school flower like this..."
That girl is really beautiful, the kind that can't be moved at a glance.
Song Zhaolin couldn't speak his head: "Ah? Isn't Sister Yin going to dance with Brother Zhen then?"
It was a very mentally retarded speech, but Lu Zhen's eyebrows suddenly twitched.
"You're an idiot, how could Brother Zhen come on?"
"But the school flower and the school grass are a couple..."
Lu Zhen lowered his eyelashes slightly.
I don't know why, but the restlessness all over my body dissipated silently.
The next day, Chu Yin went to school again, still wearing a loose and old school uniform, but no longer wearing a mask.
The slender girl walked on the campus, and everyone couldn't help but look at her.
Chu Yin was like this in her previous life. Ever since she transferred schools, she has never lost such attention. But at that time people looked at her and thought she was a beautiful vase. The girls' eyes were scrutinized, mocking her that although she was good-looking, she was just an uneducated villager.
This time, in the eyes cast towards her, in addition to surprise, there is also admiration.
That was Chu Yin, a transfer student from class 5, the first in the grade.
Not only smart, but also very handsome.
Chu Yin was accustomed to other people's eyes in her last life. She walked into the teaching building while reviewing the knowledge points she had memorized in her mind.
But what she didn't know was that just after walking around the campus like this, countless people turned their backs and planned to vote for her.
Today, the voting system for school flower and school grass officially opened.
The people in Class 5 were talking about this noisily, but the moment Chu Yin walked in, the noisy classroom suddenly fell silent.
The impact was still too great. Even though the class had been discussing for a whole day from yesterday to today, they would still be dazzled when they saw Chu Yin's face again.
A boy who had just talked to Fu Mingxuan raised his head and glanced at it, his face immediately blushed, and he stammered: "Vote, I will vote for her, I will vote for her..."
Fu Mingxuan almost lost her temper: "Who are you voting for?!"
"Vote for you, vote for you!"
Fu Mingxuan's face was particularly ugly. Yesterday, Lu Zhen threw her into the water, and the whole grade was watching jokes. This time, she really shot herself in the foot - Chu Yin's name was still reported by her, but now she is not sure whether her vote can beat Chu Yin! Terrible!
Jiang Yan is usually not someone who cares about these things, but looking at Fu Mingxuan's face and the students in the class who suddenly became embarrassed, she also felt an inexplicable relief.
People came from the country and said that their studies must be bad, but they came first in the exam. People usually don't like smug beauty, they say they must be ugly, but they are beautiful when they take off their masks.
Is this too embarrassing? Chu Yin is really a treasured girl!
Jiang Yan took the initiative to greet her: "Good morning."
Seeing her, Chu Yin also smiled: "Good morning."
She had a faint smile on her face, and her beautiful peach eyes were like stars falling, and even Jiang Yan dazzled.
However, how the surrounding environment changes, Chu Yin's heart is still only learning. She and Jiang Yan usually sit in their seats and continue to study after class. The two are not competing, but appreciate each other spiritually.
After Song Zhaolin came today, he inexplicably accepted Chu Yin's eye knife several times, and he was aggrieved and didn't know what he had done wrong.
But even beauty is an eye knife is a beautiful eye knife!
Song Zhaolin waited for a day, and finally waited until Chu Yinxue was tired and rested, and leaned over to Chu Yin's side: "Sister Yin, you don't know, many people have asked me to ask you for your mobile phone number today."
Chu Yin restarted the questions and said indifferently, "Don't give it."
Song Zhaolin screamed: "Of course I can't give it! Because I don't have it either!"
Chu Yin snorted coldly before she was completely relieved.
Song Zhaolin threw a few winks and said greasy: "Give it to me. We haven't added a WeChat account for two months at the same table. I don't know how bad our relationship is."
Chu Yin: "...Thank you for your invitation, it wasn't that good."
But having said that, she still asked Song Zhaolin to scan WeChat. In essence, she didn't hate Song Zhaolin. She was a bit stupid, but she was quite cute. The past two months have been very pleasant to get along with.
Song Zhaolin held the phone happily, and received the attention of a large number of boys in the class who came over intentionally or unintentionally. He was extremely happy: "Yeah~ I've added it to the school's WeChat account~"
Chu Yin stopped writing: "School flower?"
Song Zhaolin flipped through Chu Yin's circle of friends and said without looking up, "Didn't you watch the vote?"
Someone had signed up for Chu Yin with bad intentions before, and this thing could not be undone, but Chu Yin didn't even let go of a photo, nor did he introduce himself, so he should have been pushed to the end.
Hearing what Song Zhaolin said, Chu Yin had a bad feeling.
She logged into the forum, found the voting interface, and almost fainted when she saw it.
- Explosion, ticket, it.
Chu Yin, with an empty avatar, ranked first with 1,210 votes. The next highest did not break 800.
She glanced at it casually. Fu Mingxuan had 560 votes and Chu Qiuqiu had 534 votes. The two were very close, but they were far away from the first place.
There is a message board under the vote, which is refreshed in real time.
[Although I would love to vote for xxx, after seeing someone today, I announced my defection]
[Sorry, I defected too]
[Brothers put xx on the public screen! ]
Even more exaggerated, there is a direct confession:
[I am Zheng Yu from the International Class of Senior Three, I fell in love with Chu Yin at first sight, please see me! ]
[I am Chu Yin her brother, I do not agree with this marriage]
[Hahahaha shit]
…
Chu Yin's head hurts.
When she saw Lu Zhen Yiqi Juechen's 2,000 votes in the selection of the school grass next door, her head hurt even more.
The two sides echoed each other, like some kind of foreshadowing.
-no.
Can't go back to the old way!
This crucial plot is quietly turning back, and she must correct it. "Being a colonel flower" is a bad node in her life. Standing at this juncture this time, it is impossible for her to sit still.
Song Zhaolin flipped through Chu Yin's Moments with little content, liked one by one, and then approached: "Did you see me? The one below has more than 40 votes."
Although he was in the school flower column, Song Zhaolin felt that at least the forty people recognized his appearance!
Thinking about it this way, it's a bit of a joy.
"When you become the colonel's flower, I will be the same table as the school's flower, and the guardian knight of the school's flower. By the way—" Song Zhaolin babbled like an old mother, "You can still dance with Brother Zhen, when the ball will attract everyone's attention, the talent and beauty..."
Chu Yin: ... a fart! !
Who wants to dance with Lu Zhen? ?
After school, everyone was gone, Chu Yin calmed down and knocked on the system.
"Get the script out."
According to the script, Fu Mingxuan and Chu Qiuqiu will each try their best to solicit votes tonight, and even bribe their classmates, in order to prevent Chu Yin from becoming a colonel.
[But in the end, Chu Yin was elected the school flower with a hundred votes. ] - The script says so.
Chu Yin: ... Can't you all work harder! !
Xue Ji reminded at the right time: "Host, do you use the [Change Single Sentence] permission?"
Chu Yin thought for a while: "Use."
In any case, she should not be the schoolgirl anymore, get along with Lu Zhen, and be chased by him again.
"Reminder~ The rule for using this permission is that the cause and effect need to be compared with each other. For example, if the host wants to change the outcome of being elected as the school flower, he needs to change the school flower candidate, but he cannot choose the person who did not participate in the selection, because the antecedent is missing. And The plot of a whole sentence needs to be logically self-consistent when describing it.”
After Chu Yin listened carefully, her eyes slowly moved to the seat next to her.
understood.
At 10 p.m., the voting system was closed for another hour.
Now that the overall situation has been decided, Lu Zhen Yiqi Juechen was elected as the school leader, and although Chu Yin was constantly being chased for votes, he always maintained the lead.
The message board at the bottom was very noisy.
[To be honest, I don't think Chu Yin is enough to be the school flower.]
[I have a reasonable suspicion that she is self-proclaimed, wearing a mask for two months to whet your appetite, and picking the flowers before the school review, isn't this intentional? ]
[It's a bit unreasonable upstairs, that mask was grabbed by fmx]
[Oh, this has leg hair coming out to protect the master? ]
[I really like the man now, just look at a face, don't look at the clothes, look at the taste]
[I am afraid that Xiaohuiwen next door chose a village girl to be the school flower]
…
Lu Zhen was voted into the school grass last year, and he never paid attention to it.
But this year he was inexplicably concerned, and before the vote closed, he took a look.
Chu Yin was the first.
Lu Zhen is slightly distracted... If she is elected, will she dance with him
Originally, Lu Zhen thought these things were boring.
But thinking about it now, it seems... not impossible.
Lu Zhen lowered his eyelashes, stared at the screen for a while, and then voted for Chu Yin.
The voting page has almost no attention, and the whole school is now laying on equal results. But at this moment, a person's votes suddenly began to rise silently in the school flower voting column.
Half an hour later, the voting system was officially closed, and a result push was automatically sent to the mobile phones of all students in the school.
Lu Zhen suffocated unconsciously, took the phone, and clicked on the message.
At the same time, all the students of Huiwen Middle School clicked on the page.
"Dangdangdangdang! After the public selection of all the students in the school, this year's school grass school flower has been born!~"
"School grass - high school international class, Lu Zhen."
"School Beauty - Class Two and Five..."
The corners of Lu Zhen's lips twitched, and he looked down:
"—Song Zhaolin."
Lu Zhen: "...?"
Whole school: "????"
At this moment, Chu Yin's life-defying change ended, and she finally lay down peacefully, her posture languid.
[At the last moment, Song Zhaolin, like a dark horse, suddenly emerged from the fault and was elected as the school flower!]
She wrote it in her own hand, what a bloody bridge~
Done √