Chapter 129 The first class of the second year of high school, the people are in the tower, the first class of the king, and the five times are peerless

On the day of the sports day, at six o'clock in the morning, everyone arrived at the classroom.

The loudspeakers in the playground start looping the passionate music early in the morning.

The students who usually come to the classroom early in the morning and can't wake up are in high spirits at this time.

The opening ceremony was at seven o'clock, in order to prevent congestion, the first year of high school entered first, and at half past six went downstairs to start standing in formation.

The sophomore in high school couldn't leave the classroom until 6:50, and it was still early, and the representative of the English class in charge of holding up the sign in their class was worried that the makeup he had painted early in the morning had been spent, so he asked people if there was anything wrong with their faces.

Bai Jian looked at the phone, made up the color of his lower lip, and bumped Lin Wei beside him: "Weiwei, do you think I can do this?" ”

Lin Wei moved her eyelids, and her eyes didn't sweep to Bai Jian's face: "Okay." ”

Bai Jian looked at Lin Wei, who was still reading a book 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 memorizing the words, she slowly turned her head to stare at Bai Jian, she looked at Bai Jian intently for a few seconds, and nodded her head with a serious face: "It's really good." ”

Shirami: "......"

Lin Wei saw that Bai Jian was fine, and just wanted to move her eyes back to the book, Bai Jian suddenly grabbed her arm: "No, Weiwei, are you going to dance later?" You're going to walk behind the English class representatives, right? You are also the face of our class, you can't be like this, Wang Wei, how did you arrange it, and you didn't even put on makeup for Weiwei, a bad review! ”

Shirumi said as he yelled at the class: "Who has cosmetics, borrow them......"

“……”

After a while, Shirakumi's table was piled up with various cosmetics.

The most complete range, from liquid foundation to eyebrow pencil to eyeshadow palette lipstick.

Not only are there a full range of cosmetics, but there are also "makeup artists" and "stylists".

Lin Wei was pressed into a chair by Bai Jian, first expressionlessly forced to accept the "torture" brought to her face by the "makeup artist", and then expressionlessly forced to accept the "torture" brought to her hair by the "stylist".

Lin Wei couldn't figure it out, isn't the sports meeting a project, how can it be compared to the beauty first, and it is the same as whoever has the best girl in the class who has the best look on her face.

The little girl who made up Lin Wei is really amazing, her mother is a makeup artist, the professional kind, she opened an account on the Internet, sharing the difference between before and after makeup, and her fans have exceeded one million.

However, the makeup that the little girl painted for Lin Wei was not as exaggerated as on the Internet, and it was useless to contour or anything, so she simply put on a foundation, probably because her mother taught her well, the foundation was different from what others did, it was very translucent, and the skin of the whole face was like a full-level beauty.

Lin Wei's eyebrows are born well, she doesn't need to be repaired much, her eyes are already big, and with a little eyeliner, her eyes are already perfect, and finally she made up an orange lipstick, and it feels like it comes out all of a sudden.

It's Lin Wei, but it's much more amazing than the Lin Wei you usually see.

It feels like the kind of girl you only have on TV.

"Weiwei, you are so good-looking, you are actually better looking than Liang Yuan, who is a flower, but she is more good at ......dressing up when she learns dance" Bai Jian, who drove Wang Wei away and gave up his position to the "makeup artist", picked up his mobile phone and suddenly shouted Lin Wei.

Lin Wei, who was talking to someone, looked up with a smile.

Shirami quickly pressed the shooting button.

The photo was taken very beautifully, and as soon 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 chatter of a few of their girls, Jiang Su stuffed a pair of headphones, he tilted his head slightly, staring at a place in front of Lin Wei's right and was stunned.

Bai Jian glanced at her side suspiciously, and found that the girl standing next to her was holding a mirror in her hand, facing Lin Wei.

Therefore, she snapped Jiang Su in this photo, looking at Lin Wei in the mirror.

Suddenly, Shirumi hit the sugar, and his heart pounded excitedly.

She was afraid that other girls would see the clues in the photo, so she secretly glanced at the last row while saying "I didn't shoot it well, reshoot it".

The boy didn't know when he withdrew his gaze, and he was lazily lowering his head and fiddling with his phone.

At seven o'clock, the sports meeting officially began.

The energetic voice of the anchor came from the playground: "The first to come to us is the first class of high school......"

The No. 4 Middle School pays attention to the small class system, there are few students in the class, but there are many classes, and there are 17 classes in the first year of high school.

As soon as Shan Gao entered, it was almost half an hour.

"The next one coming at us is the first class of high school......"

After the anchor read the introduction of the first class of the second year of high school, the slogan that Wang Wei had been covering for so long finally appeared: The first class of the second year of high school, the people are in the tower, the first class of the king, and the five times are peerless.