Qin An stood under the shade of the sycamore tree.Looking at Tang mèi and Tang Qianxing, they spoke together, watched them leave, and then walked back to the auditorium.
Many acne grew in the winter. Song Yinghao, who was picked up by him, stood excitedly in the open space in front of the auditorium. The small hills on his face condensed a little bit of thick juice. He held a piece of paper in his hand, facing the sun, with a serious and sacred expression, as if he was yearning for something particularly beautiful.
Song Yinghao was reading what he wrote.
I saw a light falling on the stage.It seemed as if it was the only light in the darkness, without music, she danced alone in the light.
What are you doing?Qin An put his hands in his pocket and frowned. Song Yinghao now looks like a literary youth who was buried for his ideals.
Song Yinghao glanced at Qin An, with a arrogant expression and disdainful look, as if he had already received enlightenment. Qin An was just a commoner and could not understand some kind of beautiful truth.
She is a lonely swan, proud and beautiful.She walked in a light dance, from one end of the stage to the other end, and could not hear a little sound, which made me finally understand why her dance did not require music, because all our attention was focused on her and would not be distracted, making us feel like she was spreading her wings and flying in the sky.
ballet?Qin An asked tentatively.
Song Yinghao still ignored Qin An. This is her own stage, this is her own performance. I am a quiet audience. She doesn't need my applause, she doesn't need my cheers, she is just expounding herself. She is shocked by her beauty, lonely, and proud.
What are you pronunciating?With this, you became the Minister of Propaganda Department?You are like a primary school student making sentences, so you are embarrassed to chant loudly?Qin An tried to anger Song Yinghao.
Hum, boring person.Song Yinghao finally stopped. Before Qin An quickly talked to him, he had turned his head and restored his martyr's expression and ignored Qin An.
Her long hair is fluttering in the air, she is not a perfect ballet dancer because she is the swan in my heart.She jumped, rotated, and ran, and every movement was extremely beautiful.She is the girl in my heart, she is the embodiment of a swan, her face is more beautiful than a swan, her skin is whiter than snow, and her long hair is darker than the night.The traces she passed through the stage also left traces in my heart. I was willing to hold her toes and let her dance in my palms...
Song Yinghao began to fantasize. Qin An frowned and felt very uncomfortable. He snatched the paper from Song Yinghao's hand, which read the dance of Tang Mèi, Class 156, on it.
What are you doing... Song Yinghao screamed, his hand that was willing to dance with Tang mèi's toes hurt by Qin An.
You lack faith... It is not that easy to stand on your arms.Qin An threw away the paper, let go of Song Yinghao's hand, and walked into the auditorium.
Very rare?If I don’t show it to me, would I just want to see it?Song Yinghao described it like this, but he just put on makeup. How could he reach this level?
Qin An knew very well that the magical power of makeup could truly turn decay into magic and ingenious.
There are not many girls who naturally take the carving, but Sun Sun will also show more amazing charm on the stage after choosing the right makeup.
However, Qin An prefers her to wash away all the hair. The feeling of being naturally immersed in people's hearts has already taken root in his heart.
Tang mèi put on makeup... Qin An couldn't imagine what it looked like.
Take off your glasses?
Qin An never thought about this. Tang Mèi has always been frozen in Qin An's impression with his big glasses.
Maybe I even got a wig, otherwise I wouldn't have seen Don Mèi's hair just now, but I wouldn't have been that messy chicken coop head.
Blind your dog eyes, write this way, Qin An looked back at Song Yinghao who was staring at him angrily.
The performances in the auditorium are still going on, and dozens of programs in junior high school and high school have to take a whole day.
But although the performance continues, the atmosphere in the auditorium is a bit impetuous, and it seems that most people are not focusing on the current program.
When did Class 156 have such a beautiful girl?I have never seen it before. The most beautiful person in their class is Aimu, but Aimu can't compare it at all.
Qin An walked up all the way and heard someone say that.
This is called temperament. Do you know what temperament is?It's the kind of big stars on TV.Aimu is also very beautiful, but her temperament is not comparable to others. One is like a big star, and the other is just the host of our school.
Another person said this, like a big star... what temperament does a big star have?Has anyone seen Anshui? That's the temperament. Tang Mèi is pampered and has a strong taste of domineeringness.
Is it really Don?It's impossible. These are just two people. Although they are about the same height, they have changed too much. They are the Cinderella Reality Edition and the Ugly Duckling Reality Edition.Yang Chunshu shook his head, looking disbelief.
I just asked Aimu and when Tang Mèi entered the backstage, many people followed him in. All the makeup artists, stylists, and designers were invited by Tang Mèi himself. There was a bodyguard at the door of the backstage blocking him. Others didn't know what they were doing inside, and no one looked at the woman who was wearing makeup.Hu Danhui also expressed doubts on the side.
It must not be Don. If she was Don, I would take my head off and play it for you as a ball.Which girl looks so beautiful that she will make herself look like that?Isn't that a psychopath?Cai Xiangrong didn't believe it either.
Tang Mèi would not have invited a stand-in to perform for his vanity. Qin An believed that it was Tang Mèi, but he would not defend Tang Mèi.
Don Mèi is really beautiful?
Qin An was also doubting this. After all, Qin An had never seen such a self-harm girl.
Where did Don Mèi go?You can tell if you come to her?What are you doing?Zhu Xiangfeng said, and sighing with a telescope. Seeing Qin An sitting down, he said regretfully: You have missed the most exciting drama just now, it is said that it was Tang Mèi's performance.
Have you seen it clearly?Is it Don?Really beautiful?Qin An took Zhu Xiangfeng's telescope and played with it.
I saw it very clearly, my mouth, chin, face shape, nose and other things look very similar, but my eyes are completely different. Don Mèi is the kind of person who looks a little swollen, big and unsightly, which is not proportional to the entire face, and looks very stupid.But this girl was not like this just now. Her eyes were very beautiful, and she looked better than your Ye Zhulan, and her eyes were not that big, which was very suitable... Just these eyes were like two.Zhu Xiangfeng said and shook his head, and he couldn't believe it was Tang Mèi.
Qin An wanted to take off Tang Mèi's glasses, but she never let her go. Why?It's so fun to really hide yourself?
Will glasses bring such a big difference to her?Unfortunately, she left, otherwise Qin An would have wanted to attack again.
If you saw it, you would definitely not say that she was Don Mèi... But if it was Don Mèi, it would be a pity. People seemed to be a little interested in you. They looked after her because they were so beautiful, but she might not pay attention to you.Zhu Xiangfeng said laughing.
You can always see it.Qin An smiled slightly, looked at the flashing lights under the stage and walked towards the teacher who was responsible for taking pictures.
It is difficult to describe a person’s clear and accurate appearance in your mind.
There are many things that cannot be described and expressed in language, but the photos are different. That is the most intuitive thing. Qin An can tell whether it is Tang Mèi after looking at the photos.
Teacher, is it necessary to use the publicity column for the art performance when you wash the photos?Qin An asked.
It's Ah... It's Qin An Ah from Class 156. You hosted well today. I took a few photos for you. You should be on the camera, and the photos will be very handsome.The teacher said with a smile, holding the camera.
Thank you teacher. I know a photography shop owner, I can let him wash it out cheaper.The price is half cheaper than others.Qin An said.
After taking a photo, the teacher said in surprise, "It's so much cheaper, that's great."After the art performance, can you take me there?The funds for this art performance have almost been spent.If it's half cheaper, you can wash it a little more.
These photos are not enough to just wash one. The school archives must be used, the publicity column must be used, and the activity records handed over to the Municipal Education Commission must be used. A few photos of the performance photos of each class have to be washed out. Many students who perform the performance want it. Although they can charge some money for private individuals, they only charge the cost. It is still quite expensive to wash out other photos.
Teacher, just leave it to me to wash, and I said I wanted it myself. If I brought the business to him and it would be so cheaper, it would be bad.Unfortunately, there is no digital camera, but an educational TV station came to report it in the morning.
Unfortunately, she left after filming a few performance clips. Qin An had to spend money on his own. He wanted to see what confidence Tang Mèi had and wanted to leave a legend in the No. 1 Middle School of the City. Now her expectations are almost the same, but it is not about her performance, but whether Tang Mèi was performing.
What I mean is that the teacher is not as thoughtful as you have.The teacher smiled and said regretfully.Unfortunately, when Tang Mèi in your class performed, someone stopped him from taking photos, and he was very stylish.
Qin An almost fell down, turned his head, and was helpless with gritting his teeth. He really became the monkey in her palm, and he couldn't get out of her plan... She actually calculated this, and she was so devoted to making him hang in her heart.
Seeing Qin An leave, the teacher continued to take pictures and said to himself: It's so much cheaper, so I can take a few more photos. Unfortunately, I can't use Tang Mèi's photo as a large promotional photo in the publicity column. The sketch drawn by Lao Zhang is quite good... It's not a good idea to put the sketch in the promotional photo. Forget it, take photos of Sun Sun and Ye Zhulan from Class 158, and the effect should be better.
Many acne grew in the winter. Song Yinghao, who was picked up by him, stood excitedly in the open space in front of the auditorium. The small hills on his face condensed a little bit of thick juice. He held a piece of paper in his hand, facing the sun, with a serious and sacred expression, as if he was yearning for something particularly beautiful.
Song Yinghao was reading what he wrote.
I saw a light falling on the stage.It seemed as if it was the only light in the darkness, without music, she danced alone in the light.
What are you doing?Qin An put his hands in his pocket and frowned. Song Yinghao now looks like a literary youth who was buried for his ideals.
Song Yinghao glanced at Qin An, with a arrogant expression and disdainful look, as if he had already received enlightenment. Qin An was just a commoner and could not understand some kind of beautiful truth.
She is a lonely swan, proud and beautiful.She walked in a light dance, from one end of the stage to the other end, and could not hear a little sound, which made me finally understand why her dance did not require music, because all our attention was focused on her and would not be distracted, making us feel like she was spreading her wings and flying in the sky.
ballet?Qin An asked tentatively.
Song Yinghao still ignored Qin An. This is her own stage, this is her own performance. I am a quiet audience. She doesn't need my applause, she doesn't need my cheers, she is just expounding herself. She is shocked by her beauty, lonely, and proud.
What are you pronunciating?With this, you became the Minister of Propaganda Department?You are like a primary school student making sentences, so you are embarrassed to chant loudly?Qin An tried to anger Song Yinghao.
Hum, boring person.Song Yinghao finally stopped. Before Qin An quickly talked to him, he had turned his head and restored his martyr's expression and ignored Qin An.
Her long hair is fluttering in the air, she is not a perfect ballet dancer because she is the swan in my heart.She jumped, rotated, and ran, and every movement was extremely beautiful.She is the girl in my heart, she is the embodiment of a swan, her face is more beautiful than a swan, her skin is whiter than snow, and her long hair is darker than the night.The traces she passed through the stage also left traces in my heart. I was willing to hold her toes and let her dance in my palms...
Song Yinghao began to fantasize. Qin An frowned and felt very uncomfortable. He snatched the paper from Song Yinghao's hand, which read the dance of Tang Mèi, Class 156, on it.
What are you doing... Song Yinghao screamed, his hand that was willing to dance with Tang mèi's toes hurt by Qin An.
You lack faith... It is not that easy to stand on your arms.Qin An threw away the paper, let go of Song Yinghao's hand, and walked into the auditorium.
Very rare?If I don’t show it to me, would I just want to see it?Song Yinghao described it like this, but he just put on makeup. How could he reach this level?
Qin An knew very well that the magical power of makeup could truly turn decay into magic and ingenious.
There are not many girls who naturally take the carving, but Sun Sun will also show more amazing charm on the stage after choosing the right makeup.
However, Qin An prefers her to wash away all the hair. The feeling of being naturally immersed in people's hearts has already taken root in his heart.
Tang mèi put on makeup... Qin An couldn't imagine what it looked like.
Take off your glasses?
Qin An never thought about this. Tang Mèi has always been frozen in Qin An's impression with his big glasses.
Maybe I even got a wig, otherwise I wouldn't have seen Don Mèi's hair just now, but I wouldn't have been that messy chicken coop head.
Blind your dog eyes, write this way, Qin An looked back at Song Yinghao who was staring at him angrily.
The performances in the auditorium are still going on, and dozens of programs in junior high school and high school have to take a whole day.
But although the performance continues, the atmosphere in the auditorium is a bit impetuous, and it seems that most people are not focusing on the current program.
When did Class 156 have such a beautiful girl?I have never seen it before. The most beautiful person in their class is Aimu, but Aimu can't compare it at all.
Qin An walked up all the way and heard someone say that.
This is called temperament. Do you know what temperament is?It's the kind of big stars on TV.Aimu is also very beautiful, but her temperament is not comparable to others. One is like a big star, and the other is just the host of our school.
Another person said this, like a big star... what temperament does a big star have?Has anyone seen Anshui? That's the temperament. Tang Mèi is pampered and has a strong taste of domineeringness.
Is it really Don?It's impossible. These are just two people. Although they are about the same height, they have changed too much. They are the Cinderella Reality Edition and the Ugly Duckling Reality Edition.Yang Chunshu shook his head, looking disbelief.
I just asked Aimu and when Tang Mèi entered the backstage, many people followed him in. All the makeup artists, stylists, and designers were invited by Tang Mèi himself. There was a bodyguard at the door of the backstage blocking him. Others didn't know what they were doing inside, and no one looked at the woman who was wearing makeup.Hu Danhui also expressed doubts on the side.
It must not be Don. If she was Don, I would take my head off and play it for you as a ball.Which girl looks so beautiful that she will make herself look like that?Isn't that a psychopath?Cai Xiangrong didn't believe it either.
Tang Mèi would not have invited a stand-in to perform for his vanity. Qin An believed that it was Tang Mèi, but he would not defend Tang Mèi.
Don Mèi is really beautiful?
Qin An was also doubting this. After all, Qin An had never seen such a self-harm girl.
Where did Don Mèi go?You can tell if you come to her?What are you doing?Zhu Xiangfeng said, and sighing with a telescope. Seeing Qin An sitting down, he said regretfully: You have missed the most exciting drama just now, it is said that it was Tang Mèi's performance.
Have you seen it clearly?Is it Don?Really beautiful?Qin An took Zhu Xiangfeng's telescope and played with it.
I saw it very clearly, my mouth, chin, face shape, nose and other things look very similar, but my eyes are completely different. Don Mèi is the kind of person who looks a little swollen, big and unsightly, which is not proportional to the entire face, and looks very stupid.But this girl was not like this just now. Her eyes were very beautiful, and she looked better than your Ye Zhulan, and her eyes were not that big, which was very suitable... Just these eyes were like two.Zhu Xiangfeng said and shook his head, and he couldn't believe it was Tang Mèi.
Qin An wanted to take off Tang Mèi's glasses, but she never let her go. Why?It's so fun to really hide yourself?
Will glasses bring such a big difference to her?Unfortunately, she left, otherwise Qin An would have wanted to attack again.
If you saw it, you would definitely not say that she was Don Mèi... But if it was Don Mèi, it would be a pity. People seemed to be a little interested in you. They looked after her because they were so beautiful, but she might not pay attention to you.Zhu Xiangfeng said laughing.
You can always see it.Qin An smiled slightly, looked at the flashing lights under the stage and walked towards the teacher who was responsible for taking pictures.
It is difficult to describe a person’s clear and accurate appearance in your mind.
There are many things that cannot be described and expressed in language, but the photos are different. That is the most intuitive thing. Qin An can tell whether it is Tang Mèi after looking at the photos.
Teacher, is it necessary to use the publicity column for the art performance when you wash the photos?Qin An asked.
It's Ah... It's Qin An Ah from Class 156. You hosted well today. I took a few photos for you. You should be on the camera, and the photos will be very handsome.The teacher said with a smile, holding the camera.
Thank you teacher. I know a photography shop owner, I can let him wash it out cheaper.The price is half cheaper than others.Qin An said.
After taking a photo, the teacher said in surprise, "It's so much cheaper, that's great."After the art performance, can you take me there?The funds for this art performance have almost been spent.If it's half cheaper, you can wash it a little more.
These photos are not enough to just wash one. The school archives must be used, the publicity column must be used, and the activity records handed over to the Municipal Education Commission must be used. A few photos of the performance photos of each class have to be washed out. Many students who perform the performance want it. Although they can charge some money for private individuals, they only charge the cost. It is still quite expensive to wash out other photos.
Teacher, just leave it to me to wash, and I said I wanted it myself. If I brought the business to him and it would be so cheaper, it would be bad.Unfortunately, there is no digital camera, but an educational TV station came to report it in the morning.
Unfortunately, she left after filming a few performance clips. Qin An had to spend money on his own. He wanted to see what confidence Tang Mèi had and wanted to leave a legend in the No. 1 Middle School of the City. Now her expectations are almost the same, but it is not about her performance, but whether Tang Mèi was performing.
What I mean is that the teacher is not as thoughtful as you have.The teacher smiled and said regretfully.Unfortunately, when Tang Mèi in your class performed, someone stopped him from taking photos, and he was very stylish.
Qin An almost fell down, turned his head, and was helpless with gritting his teeth. He really became the monkey in her palm, and he couldn't get out of her plan... She actually calculated this, and she was so devoted to making him hang in her heart.
Seeing Qin An leave, the teacher continued to take pictures and said to himself: It's so much cheaper, so I can take a few more photos. Unfortunately, I can't use Tang Mèi's photo as a large promotional photo in the publicity column. The sketch drawn by Lao Zhang is quite good... It's not a good idea to put the sketch in the promotional photo. Forget it, take photos of Sun Sun and Ye Zhulan from Class 158, and the effect should be better.
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