I’m in a Shuraba Every Time I Open My Eyes – Chapter 34 Second battlefield (2)
The morning reading began, and there were sparse reading sounds in the class.
The sound at the front was loud, and it was in sharp contrast with the faint sound at the back.
Bai Xiyue was holding her head and looking at her target number two, Wei Changxi.
It was still dark in the winter morning, the classroom lights were on, and Wei Changxi was sleeping on the table. His eyelashes cast a clear silhouette on his face. The feeling of evil was reduced a lot.
Wei Changxi opened his eyes suddenly, his expressionless expression looked scary.
He looked at Bai Xiyue coldly, but Bai Xiyue was not afraid, and smiled at him.
Wei Changxi frowned slightly and stabbed the elbow of the person next to him.
“Who is that woman?”
“Brother Xi, don’t you remember, Bai Xiyue, who was a helper.”
“She looks like this?”
Wei Changxi was slightly skeptical, how did it feel different from what he remembered.
“No makeup today, but it feels a lot better, wow, it looks really pretty.”
The male student next to him whispered in surprise and was knocked by Wei Changxi.
“Buffing, shut up.”
Bai Xiyue didn’t hear what they said, but looking from the corner of her eyes, they should be discussing her.
Probably discussing her face.
Makeup seems to be particularly capable of shaping a layer of armor for people, and the original owner started makeup very early.
But her technique, according to Bai Xiyue’s eyes, is really… hard to describe.
Make-up is prohibited in the school, and it is forbidden to bring some accessories, but the original owner has never cared about it. Except for a perfunctory moment during a surprise inspection, she wears ear sticks, wears her hair down, and wipes her face with makeup every day.
Chu Lan didn’t like the original owner’s make-up. Every time she did it, he wanted her to go bare-faced. She kissed him on the lips when he said he didn’t want to kiss. Moreover, it was still hot when they were having sex. The original owner didn’t have money and used poor cosmetics. They were not waterproof and it was a disaster.
So every time the original owner went with Chu Lan, she would remove her makeup. Although she felt that she was very pale and haggard like that, as long as Chu Lan liked it, she would be happy.
Bai Xiyue woke up today, of course without putting on makeup, combed her hair and tied a ponytail, looking very refreshing.
Bai Xiyue did not continue to look at Wei Changxi, but began to look in the mirror, looking at the face of the original owner.
This is a beautiful face, but the original owner’s temperament and messy makeup, ruined it.
The look is not the one that is well-behaved, but with some demoness exquisiteness.
After looking in the mirror for a while, Bai Xiyue summed up the advantages and disadvantages of her face and the appropriate makeup, and put the mirror down.
She opened the brand new Chinese textbook in front of her, and found that it was no different from her world, and she was relieved.
If it’s different, she have to learn it from scratch.
She is not an actress without a serious academic background. Acting is just her hobby. Before acting, studying was her hobby. She skipped a grade in school and after getting a doctorate, she went into êactin Aarong.
But she doesn’t play the hidden rules, so her acting skills are very good but she doesn’t have much resources. She is not the kind that she lacks very much. She likes a more comfortable life, so she can be a third-rate girl in the Buddhist family with peace of mind. She’s very happy to match her.
Now she’s more happy that she actually has a chance to learn again.
So a certain unscrupulous girl carefully memorized all the classical Chinese and ancient poems in the morning reading, and translated it in her heart.
After Wei Changxi was awakened by Bai Xiyue, he didn’t have much sleep. He looked in the direction of Bai Xiyue in a daze, and found that Bai Xiyue had been reading.
Heh, did the sun rise up from the west?
Bai Xiyue looked at the questions according to what she was interested in, so she was looking at mathematics in the Chinese class.
The school’s rule is that every student should run during the big break after the first class was over. Of course, the original owner can slip away.
Bai Xiyue didn’t plan to go for a run either, so she went to the bathroom.
There were two girls standing there in the bathroom, their faces white and pink, as if they were free.
“Sister Yue, why do you look so dull today?”
Zhang Zi took out her lipstick from her pocket and handed it to Bai Xiyue.
Bai Xiyue shook her head and said that she was not in the mood today.
She looked as lazy as ever, without makeup, but she looked a little more frightening.
Yang Xin went to the door and looked around. There was no one in the hall, everyone went downstairs.
She returned to the women’s toilet, and took out a pack of 15 blue Tengwang Pavilion1Cigarette brand in China from her pocket and gave one to Bai Xiyue and Zhang Zi.
Yang Xin smoked, drank, and had her hair permed. The original owner didn’t do any of it, but the original owner only had a small perm underneath. One of the reasons is that she had no money and couldn’t make a big change, and the other was because she was afraid of being taken home from school and being stabbed by her mother.
Bai Xiyue grabbed the cigarette holder, and after lighting the fire, she held it between her fingers and watched the smoke rise.
A girl came in from outside and saw three people smoking in the bathroom. She was shocked and subconsciously wanted to go out.
“Why are you going? Did I block your way to the bathroom, just go in.”
Yang Xin said with a smile, blocking the girl’s way.
The girl with a ponytail looks very well-behaved and sweet, and she looks a little scared.
“Okay, don’t scare people.”
Bai Xiyue raised her eyebrows, put out the smoke, and threw it into the trash can in the toilet.
The girl walked in, glanced at Bai Xiyue curiously, nodded slightly at her, and quickly walked into the toilet.
Bai Xiyue suddenly thought of this person. She once saw her walking with Chu Lan.
The girl finished going to the toilet and washed her hands by the sink. Zhang Zi and Yang Xin were now at the door holding their arms, like two door gods.
“Wait, what’s your name?”
Bai Xiyue stopped the girl, her face stiffened, and she didn’t say a word.
“Do you know Chu Lan?”
The girl suddenly remembered. Didn’t Chu Lan provoke a certain girl in the ordinary class a while ago and was always blocked by her?
Could it be that she is the girl talking now?
“Didn’t she ask you a question, are you dumb?”
Zhang Zi spoke dissatisfied.
The girl nodded lightly, still did not say her name.
“It’s boring, just go.”
Bai Xiyue waved her hand, and the girl ran out as if she received a pardon.
In fact, Bai Xiyue’s first goal is not the art god, but Wei Changxi.
Two semesters a year, the school will change classes four times, starting from the new semester, then midterm, next semester, and midterm next semester.
Bai Xiyue felt that she should set a small goal first. For example, go to a Zhiyuan class before going to fall in love with Chu Lan. Of course, she must create opportunities in advance, but she must make Chu Lan think that she is good enough. So Chu Lan would never look down upon her.
The third target is a double-personality nerd, and Chu Lan’s classmate, named Qiao Song, can be taken together.
A beautiful appearance is the most advantageous weapon, and Bai Xiyue has never been stingy to use it.
So when Wei Changxi came back from running and wiped his sweat on his spot, Bai Xiyue put her cup down.
“It’s warm water, you can pour it in your cup.”
Wei Changxi raised his head to look at her, and a roaring voice came from nearby.
The look of the big boy was cynical, and his eyes were full of scrutiny.
“No need.”
Wei Changxi pushed over.
Bai Xiyue shrugged, OK.
“Then do you want to drink?”
Bai Xiyue looked at Wei Changxi’s tablemate, one of the boys who had just made a fuss.
“I want to, thank you.”
The boy hurriedly laughed, glanced at his desktop, and found that there was no cup.
“Brother Xi, can I borrow your cup?”
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