On the day of the sports meeting, at six o'clock in the morning, everyone arrived in the classroom.
The loudspeakers on the playground began to circulate passionate music early in the morning.
The classmates who usually come to the classroom early in the morning and can't wake up are more excited than the other.
The opening ceremony was at 7:00. In order to prevent congestion, the first graders of the high school entered the venue first, and at 6:30, they went downstairs and started to stand in formation.
The sophomore side can't leave the classroom until 6:50. It's still early. The English class representative in charge of holding the placard is worried that the makeup he painted early in the morning will be spent, and he keeps asking if there is any problem with his face. .
Bai Jian turned to the phone, made up the color of his lower lip, and bumped into Lin Wei who was beside him: "Wei Wei, do you think I can do this?"
Lin Wei moved her eyelids, but she didn't catch Bai Jian's face: "Okay."
Bai Jian looked at Lin Wei who could read a book while lying on the table in an environment where the whole building was noisy, and pouted, "You didn't even look at me."
After Lin Wei finished reciting the words, she slowly turned her head to stare at Bai Jian. She stared at Bai Jian for a few seconds, then nodded solemnly: "It's really good."
Bai Jian: "… "
Lin Wei saw that Bai Jian was all right, and just wanted to turn her eyes back to the book, when Bai Jian suddenly grabbed her arm: "No, Wei Wei, are you going to dance later? You have to walk behind the English class representative. Right? You are also the face of our class, you can’t do this, Wang Wei, how did you arrange it, and you don’t even put on makeup for Weiwei, bad review!”
As Bai Jian said, he shouted at the class: "Who has cosmetics, borrow them..."
"… "
After a while, Bai Jian's table was piled with all kinds of cosmetics.
They have everything from liquid foundation to eyebrow pencils to eyeshadow palettes and lipsticks.
Not only the cosmetics are complete, there are even "makeup artists" and "stylists".
Lin Wei was held down on the chair by Bai Jian. First, she was forced to accept the "torture" on her face by the "makeup artist", and then she was forced to accept the "stylist" who brought her hair. torture".
Lin Wei couldn't figure it out. Isn't the sports meeting a competition? Why should you compare the beauty first? It's the same as whoever looks the most beautiful girl in the class.
The little girl who put makeup on Lin Wei is really amazing. Her mother is a makeup artist. She opened an account online and shared the difference between before and after makeup, and her fans have exceeded one million.
But the little girl's makeup for Lin Wei is not as exaggerated as the ones on the Internet, and it's useless to repair her appearance, so she simply put on a foundation, probably because her mother taught her well, the foundation is not the same as other people's. , very translucent, the skin of the whole face is the same as the full-level beauty.
Lin Wei's brows are well-shaped, and she doesn't need much repairing. Her eyes are already big. After a little bit of eyeliner, her eyes are already perfect. Finally, I put on an orange lipstick, and it feels like they come out all at once.
It was Lin Wei, but she was much more amazing than the usual Lin Wei.
It feels like the existence of the kind of girl only on TV.
"Weiwei, you're so beautiful like this. You're actually better-looking than that gorgeous Liang Yuan, but she's a dancer, so she's better at dressing up..." He drove Wang Wei away and gave up his position to "Makeup" Master Bai Jian, picked up the phone, and suddenly called out Lin Wei.
Lin Wei, who was talking to someone, smiled and raised her head.
Bai Jian quickly pressed the shooting button.
The photo was taken very beautifully. Just as Bai Jian wanted to show it to Lin Wei, he saw Jiang Su behind Lin Wei.
I don't know if it was because of the chattering of the girls, Jiang Su plugged in a pair of headphones, he tilted his head slightly, staring at a place in front of Lin Wei's right in a daze.
Bai Jian glanced at him suspiciously, and found the girl standing next to her, holding a mirror in her hand, facing Lin Wei.
So, she snapped at Jiang Su in this photo and was looking at Lin Wei in the mirror.
Suddenly, Bai Jian hit the sugar, and his heart thumped with excitement.
She was afraid that other girls would see the clues in the photo, so she said, "I didn't take it well, retake it", while secretly glanced at the last row.
The boy didn't know when to withdraw his gaze, and he was fiddling with his mobile phone with his head lowered lazily.
…
At seven o'clock, the sports meeting officially began.
The host's vigorous voice came from the playground: "The first class that came to us was the first class..."
No. 4 Middle School pays attention to the small class system. There are few students in the class, but there are many classes. There are twenty-seven classes in Senior One.
It took almost half an hour to enter the first year of high school.
"Next to us is the second and first class of high school..."
After the anchor read the introduction of the first class of senior two, the slogan that Wang Wei had held for so long, finally appeared: the first class of senior two, the people are in the tower, the king is the first class, and the fifth consecutive peerless.
(End of this chapter)