Within a day, the news spread, saying that there was a very beautiful girl in the international class.
I don't know who secretly took a photo of Zhao Mingxi standing at the door of the classroom this morning, and replaced the one wearing a mask on the voting page.
So I went to the forum to look at it.
Many people immediately became suspicious: "Is this photo from P? Why have I never seen such a beautiful woman in school?"
He also analyzed it with reason: "Look at the back of the classroom door frame is crooked, this is absolutely too beautiful, how can a normal person have such perfect facial features, what book to read, go to be a star. "
"Yeah, if it was like this, it would have been popular in our school and even other colleges and universities. How could it be exposed now?"
Such remarks are endless. Those who haven't seen it with their own eyes remain skeptical. This morning, those who saw Mingxi went to the forum to say "Ah, it's really beautiful" and were besieged.
But even so, Zhao Mingxi's votes on the voting page were completely uncontrollable and soared like a rocket.
Before school was over that day, the popularity of Zhao Mingxi's three words on the forum was already overtaking Zhao Yuan.
E Xiaoxia was lying on the table, feeling as if she had been stripped naked and publicly executed. She didn't dare to look up all day, let alone listen to what the teacher said.
No one in the Changqing class deliberately came to her to laugh at her, and at most a few girls who usually disliked her would whisper there.
But E Xiaoxia is still very sensitive. She feels like they are talking about this morning when others say something, and they feel like they are laughing at her.
After class, Miao Ran, who usually played with her best, came over to comfort her and patted her arm: "It's okay, this matter will pass in a few days, it's not a big deal, you're just a little jealous of her, Everyone has a little girl's mind and can understand it."
When E Xiaoxia heard the comfort, she almost burst into tears, and lifted her head out of her arms: "That is to say, why do you blame me? Zhao Mingxi wears a mask every day, who knows she looks so good-looking? If you want to blame her, it makes people misunderstood. ?!"
The two girls in the back who were doing their homework heard it. They looked at each other and felt that E Xiaoxia was really shameless, and she was still messing around at this time.
However, there are a group of girls in each class who are not easy to mess with. Except for Zhao Yuan, who is the most beautiful and indisputable, E Xiaoxia is the central figure in this small group.
There is no need for the rest of them to provoke E Xiaoxia.
So he buried his head and continued to write his homework, pretending he didn't hear it.
Miao Ran also felt that E Xiaoxia who said this was slightly thick-skinned, but she didn't say it, but continued to comfort: "Yes, if it were me, I would have thought that her face would be ugly after she was injured, and she would not dare to see people. ."
E Xiaoxia wiped her tears: "I feel like a joke."
"It's alright." Miao Ran continued to comfort her patiently.
E Xiaoxia's mood has improved a lot, and she can think about problems calmly.
She looked at Zhao Yuan who was sitting in the first row not far away with mixed feelings, and said to Miao Ran in a low voice, "But I didn't expect that Zhao Yuan, who has always been held by us, would actually attack me at a critical moment. Don't treat me as a friend."
"Well..." Miao Ran didn't know whether to accept this sentence or not. There was a crack in the friendship between E Xiaoxia and Zhao Yuan. If she accepted this sentence, she would offend Zhao Yuan.
Pu Shuang, who played better with Zhao Yuan, just finished her boyfriend's medicine, came from the back of the aisle, happened to hear this, and immediately slapped the alcohol on E Xiaoxia's table.
"E Xiaoxia, would you like to have a face? It's you who made friendship with plastic first, which made Yuanyuan allergic! I said why Yuanyuan didn't want to talk to you these days. It turned out that this kind of thing happened. If it wasn't for your embarrassment today , pull Yuanyuan into the water, Yuanyuan will continue to kindly hide it for you, I will feel sorry for her - she is already enough friends, what do you think of her?!"
"Is there any problem with Zhao Yuan?" E Xiaoxia simply tore her face: "Every time I say Zhao Mingxi is ugly, doesn't she acquiesce?"
Pu Shuang said angrily: "Don't spit people here. When did you say that, Yuanyuan didn't stop it? She told you not to talk nonsense every time."
E Xiaoxia couldn't win because of the quarrel, so she was sweating anxiously, and she was about to swear: "Do 'don't talk nonsense' and 'don't talk like this' mean the same thing?!"
The quarrel between the two became louder and louder, and many people in the classroom looked over.
This morning, E Xiaoxia single-handedly provoked a conflict between the two classes. A group of boys sitting in the back row hadn't asked her to settle the bill, yet she dared to spill it here. A boy said impatiently, "What's the noise? Can you go out and make a noise?"
Seeing this, Miao Ran also tugged at E Xiaoxia's clothes, and whispered, "Forget it, don't drag Zhao Yuan into the water. She looks good, and the boys in the class will definitely favor her."
"I see, anyway, no matter what happens, you should just stand on Zhao Yuan's side!" E Xiaoxia's heart was a lot colder, and she glared at Pu Shuang: "Are you my friends or Zhao Yuan's friends? ?"
Pu Shuang gave her a cold look, turned and walked away.
E Xiaoxia sat down on the chair, feeling powerless. No matter what she said or defended, the people in the class and her friends were still on Zhao Yuan's side
Zhao Yuan sat in her seat and did her homework, but she didn't know what she wrote on the scratch paper after writing for a long time.
She was restless and in no mood to care about the quarrel between E Xiaoxia and Pu Shuang.
Pu Shuang came over and glanced at the competition book on her table: "Yuanyuan, are you preparing for the competition of the Hundred Schools League?"
Zhao Yuan's lips were very white, and she said, "Well."
Seeing that she didn't look good, Pu Shuang comforted her: "This is what E Xiaoxia did by herself. Everyone won't think it has anything to do with you. You are usually such a nice person, don't worry."
Zhao Yuan smiled and raised her head: "Thank you Shuangshuang, I know."
Pu Shuang thought for a while, and then said: "Then you should prepare well for the Hundred Schools League, I won't bother you-"
Speaking of which, he remembered that on the voting forum, Zhao Mingxi was about to crush Zhao Yuan's votes. Although Zhao Yuan never cared about this, Pu Shuang couldn't help but comfort him.
"School beauty selections are all clouds, and grades are the real thing. Even if Zhao Mingxi is good-looking, her grades are so mediocre. This time she is not even qualified to participate in the 100-school league. Yuanyuan, you are much better than her."
"Yes." Another girl also came over and comforted: "I also think it's useless to be beautiful, you have to have brains to attract people. Otherwise, why didn't Shen Liyao from the school team even look at Zhao Mingxi?"
Zhao Yuan listened to these comforts silently, and her mood gradually improved a lot.
What made her uneasy was that the injury on Zhao Mingxi's face, the doctor said at the time that it would take at least two or three winters, and chemical sunscreen and physical sunscreen must be used to heal. But why has it been less than a year now that her face has completely recovered as before
Zhao Yuan thought that Zhao Mingxi would have to wear a mask until he graduated from high school.
And now she just took off the mask like this, and she even looks better than before, and the whole school will see her beauty.
Zhao Yuan was not feeling very well, so she couldn't help standing up and planned to go upstairs to the international class.
After thinking about it, she picked up the focus range of the Hundred Schools League that she just wrote.
Anyway, Zhao Mingxi was given the focus, and Zhao Mingxi couldn't participate.
E Xiaoxia kept staring at Zhao Yuan, and when she saw Zhao Yuan stand up, she also quickly stood up quietly.
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Mingxi is trying to adjust to not wearing a mask and being stared at by many people.
After all, she has been wearing a mask all year, walking in the crowd, at most people will think that the cold patient is very good, and will not stare at her mask carefully.
So she hadn't received so many looks for a long time.
Now that she suddenly took off her mask, not only the international class looked at her like a novel national treasure, but even the outside class couldn't help but sneak over to inquire.