The gate of Dongchuan Middle School is on Xiyuan Street, which opens to the east. Xiyuan Street is a small street running north-south, with the courtyard wall of Dongchuan Middle School on the west side and the old-fashioned residential buildings on the east side, because of the close proximity to Dongchuan Middle School, the first floor of these residential buildings has been transformed into various shops, including shops, restaurants, bookstores, and stationery stores. Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to draft the water, relying on the school, the business of these small shops is not bad.

Most of the time, the street is quiet, except for when school is going to and after school.

The traffic and crowds of people who pick up and drop off children crowd this small street, which is not very spacious, and even if there are traffic police dedicated to maintaining order here, it often does not help.

Now is the first and busiest time of the day at Dongchuan Middle School.

Students from the north and south ends of Xiyuan Street poured in, and the vehicles taking their children to school converged, and the streets were full of people.

In the midst of such a crowded crowd, a shout was suddenly heard.

"Ahhhh——!!h

But just as a pebble was thrown into an extremely viscous liquid, the ripples did not spread too far and quickly disappeared invisibly.

Hulay could feel the rolls of the eyes of those around him cast at him, doubts, banter, and even disgust in those eyes.

He had never wished he had seen more people than he had now.

But there was no more, his voice only alarmed the people around him, and farther away, everyone walked to the school as usual, without even stopping their footsteps.

Obviously, you can't become the most beautiful boy in the school by relying on this kind of behavior.

Frustrated, he lowered his head and followed the flow of people towards the school gate.

After a night, he had recovered from the surprise that he had received the system, and he began to worry about how to complete the task of releasing the system.

Become the most beautiful boy in school.

It was a simple sentence, without any explanation and no telling him how it should be done.

What is the standard of the prettiest boy?

Is it to attract the attention of the whole school?

Is it to become a popular figure in the school?

But how do you become such a man of the hour?

Obviously, leaning against the school gate and yelling is not okay.

Hulay is not the kind of student who excels in his studies and is at the top of his list, so that his name can appear on the school's honor roll, or be on the rostrum of the flag-raising ceremony every Monday, be commended by the school, and receive the envious and admiring gaze of the whole school.

He is not the kind of bad boy who is famous for murder, feared by everyone, and can be named and criticized by the director of education in front of all the teachers and students of the school.

Although Hu Lai was a well-known person in the first and second classes of high school, he was still not famous in the whole school and did not expand his reputation to the whole school.

Hu Lai, who was walking in the crowd, opened the system interface again in his mind, and saw the task in the mission log, and the treasure chest containing the task reward was still glowing golden, floating in the air, waiting for its owner to open it.

But now Hulay just wanted to sigh, close at hand, but as far away......

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Li Qingqing had his eyes on Hu Lai from the moment he walked into the classroom.

She was lying in bed last night, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she would think of the back of the teenager riding his bicycle away at dusk.

She was worried that she had hit the boy.

Now she saw Hulai walking into the classroom with his head bowed and weak, walking to his seat, not greeting his tablemate, and not taking the book out of his bag after sitting down, but sitting in a daze...... Li Qingqing secretly screamed in her heart that it was not good - her worries became a reality!

It seems that he was really hit hard......

Am I ...... Should I go and apologize to him?

Li Qingqing thought with some apprehension in her heart.

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Song Jiajia saw that her table mate was depressed as soon as she came in, and subconsciously covered her school uniform pocket: "I don't have any pocket money......

He thought Hulai's account had been stolen again.

Hu Lai turned his head to look at him, and suddenly asked, "Fat Song, how do you say you can become a person of the year in the school?" ”

Song Jiajia was stunned for a moment, then rolled her eyes and laughed: "Hi! What should I do? Isn't that simple? When it's time to do recess exercises, you go to the first class of the third year of high school, and confess to Tang Xiuyuan in front of the whole school, and you will soon become a person of the year in the school! ”

Tang Xiuyuan, who is in the first class of the third year of high school, is recognized as the flower of Dongchuan Middle School, and has countless suitors, but she is unmoved, concentrates on her studies, and is said to be sent to a prestigious university.

Hu Lai glared at his unreliable tablemate: "What a bad idea do you have!" How can I deceive other people's feelings in order to achieve my own ends! ”

Song Jiajia rolled her eyes: "Thinking too much, Hu Lai, how can you deceive other people's feelings?" You're just going to go from being a laughing stock in the first and second classes of high school to being a laughing stock in Dongchuan Middle School. Aren't you going to be the man of the hour? To put it bluntly, a man of the year is a traffic star, as long as he can attract attention and traffic, isn't it? Being praised and scolded can attract traffic, and being laughed at by others is just as good......"

Hulai was stunned.

Because he found out that what Song Fat Man said turned out to be ...... There is some truth to that.

The mission statement just wants him to become the most beautiful boy, and there are no conditions, anyway, as long as he attracts attention, isn't it?

Recess exercises, recess exercises......

Hulai suddenly had an idea in his heart.

So he suddenly grabbed Song Jiajia's arm, opened his eyebrows and smiled: "Thank you for the reminder!" ”

Song Jiajia was frightened: "What are you doing? Are you really going to confess to your senior sister? That one...... Don't say you're at my table when you go out in the future! ”

He shook off Hulai's hand with all his might, and tried to cut off the table with him.

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Dongchuan Middle School has a fifteen-minute break between the third and fourth classes every morning, and as long as it doesn't rain, the whole school will organize all students to go to the stadium to do broadcast gymnastics, liberating them from heavy study and exercising.

The starting point of the broadcast gymnastics is so good, but the students do not appreciate it, and the news they want to hear most is that the equipment of the school radio station is out of order, or there is a temporary power outage, and the radio gymnastics do not need to be done.

This way they have fifteen minutes of free time, which they can arrange as they please.

Unfortunately, whether it's equipment failure or temporary power outages, it's very, very rare, so most of the time, students are driven to the playground by their homeroom teachers to do broadcast gymnastics.

The students didn't like it, so they did it reluctantly, and almost all of them were perfunctory about it.

It stands to reason that broadcast gymnastics was designed with the amplitude of each movement in mind, which can play a big role in exercising for students.

But in reality, none of the students were able to meet the design standards of broadcast gymnastics.

For example, in the chest expansion exercise, the left foot is required to take a step forward into a small lunge, and at the same time, the arms are raised in front of the body and the chest is expanded to the side with the straight arms.

However, when most students do this movement, they only move their body forward slightly, and their left foot is not a lunge. The arms were not raised in place, but only slightly raised, and then symbolically waved to the sides, which was considered a chest expansion.

The teachers also know the students' thoughts, they turn a blind eye to this, and acquiesce to the perfunctory approach of the students for a long time, and no one will ask the students to do every action in place, which is not pleasant.

But today, on the stadium of Dongchuan Middle School, there is an "exception......

Li Qingqing stood in the queue, raised her hand but completely forgot to make a move, she turned her head and stared blankly at the diagonal front of her.

In her sight, Hulai rushed out with an arrow step, almost hitting the back of the classmate in front of him, and the lunge was almost on one knee.

Then I raised my arms flat and did a very exaggerated chest expansion exercise, and the whole person bounced back again.

It was so hard that he almost lost his balance, took several steps back, and almost hit the person behind him - if that person hadn't dodged quickly......

The dodged man shouted angrily: "Hulai, what are you doing! ”

"it seriously!" Hulai was busy, busy doing exercises, and replied without looking back. "Exercise for learning!"

Then he ejected again......

He said that he was doing exercises seriously, but his exaggerated movements and the kind of physical incongruity were full of funny and joy in the eyes of others.

Next to Li Qingqing, there was a sound of laughter: "Look at Hu Lai!" ”

"Haha! What is he doing? ”

"He said to do it seriously? Question: Is this a serious exercise? ”

"Look at that man......"

"Look at him......"

"Look......"

"Hahaha! Idiot! ”

"It's just a, do you want to be so funny?"

"Hey, who's that guy?"

"I don't know, it seems to be a ...... from the first and second classes of high school"

This time, instead of a small pebble thrown into the viscous liquid, a large stone was smashed into the pond with great force, and the waves swelled, causing ripples to ripple in circles.

The students in the first and second classes of high school turned their eyes over, the students in the next class turned their eyes over, and the students in the next class next door ...... More and more people forgot to do exercises, turned around and stepped on their feet, and looked at the phalanx of the first and second classes of high school.

It wasn't until the dean of students, who was standing on the podium to maintain order, noticed that most of the students had stopped what they were doing and turned their heads to look at the same place.

He looked curiously and saw Hulai, who had exaggerated movements as if he were dancing like a god.

Holding the microphone, he pointed at Hu Lai and shouted: "That student in the first and second classes of high school!" What are you doing?! ”

The majestic voice of the dean of teaching echoed in every corner of the school through the school's public address system, and resounded in the ears of every teacher and student of Dongchuan Middle School.

At the same time, in Hulai's mind, a small section of solemn and solemn music sounded.

Along with this music, that emotionless voice followed:

"I have become the most beautiful boy in front of the teachers and students of the whole school, the task is completed, and I will get the task reward newbie package."

This mechanical sound now sounds to Hulay as the most pleasant sound in the world.

He laughed, and under the gaze of the whole school, under the eyes of those doubtful, surprised, joking, and gloating, he continued to do the funny version of radio gymnastics.

He didn't care about those eyes, he just knew that his life might be different because of this......

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