Chapter 9 Makeup Steps

"I've said everything I need to say, Uncle Policeman, I can go back."

Qingjing was a victim, she came to the police station just to describe the situation at that time, and the policeman who asked the question put down his pen, nodded, stood up and said, "Thank you for your cooperation, you can go back." ”

Qing Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and when she came out, she saw the person who sent her back last night, she went up and called to say hello, someone called him Team Zhao, he was the captain who governed the area of their Chunfeng Street, Qing Jing wiped her tears and the sweat that appeared on her forehead, "Team Zhao, thank you so much last night, when you are free, I will invite you to have a meal." ”

Team Zhao glanced at her and didn't accept her invitation, "There's no need to eat, you can pay more attention when you go out at night in the future, it's chaotic outside, find me something less to help me." ”

After saying that, he took the materials in his hand and entered the interrogation room next door, the corners of Qingjing's mouth twitched, and he turned around and walked out of the door.

The sun outside was scorching, Qingjing had no money, so she naturally had to walk back on her legs, this time she didn't have a map, so she had to rely on the road signs, somehow, she walked to the alley of the Zhou family again, and when she arrived at that place, she knew that she had no hope of going back, but she still couldn't restrain her steps and walked to the place where she stopped last night.

The slender body shuttled back and forth under the eaves of the low point, and when she arrived at that place, it was really the same scene as before, she sneered, but at this moment she completely thought about it, turned around and walked back.

It's better to die than to live, she has to cherish her life.

Qingjing still has a fever, after going back, she drank a big bowl of cold white open and covered her head and fell asleep, her illness, first, the body was indeed infected with wind and cold in a startle, and second, she was inseparable from her own excessive worry, now that the medicine is eaten, she also wants to open it in her heart, and her body is almost better in the afternoon of the next day.

Her mental state changed, and Sister Rourou could see it at a glance, he pulled Qingjing aside and handed her half a glass of orange juice, and asked her, "Do you want to go to the Oiran competition on the Spring Breeze Street?" Today is the last day of registration. ”

Qingjing lowered her head, "I don't know anything. ”

"No, you can't learn."

Sister Rourou slapped the table, "You are new here, I'm afraid you don't know the importance of this competition, you have good talent, if you can win the top spot and then win the favor of big shots, don't say that you have turned over in this life, maybe you have hope in the next life." You don't want to disappear forever, do you? ”

This world is indeed strange to Qingjing, and she now feels that she is a giant baby of an empty age, who does not understand anything, does not know anything.

She looked at Sister Rourou ignorantly, Sister Rourou met her watery eyes, and her heart was somehow drunk, "In ancient times, our ancestors divided people into three, six, nine and so on, and people of different levels enjoyed different treatment, in the same way, now in this world, people are also divided into three hundred and sixty-nine and so on, and it is the Xia people who rule the land, and among the Xia people, the type of people with the best genes have spiritual power and can control mechas, this kind of people will generally enter the army to serve the race, enjoy more than 90% of the country's resources, have a high status, and are well treated. ”

"The second is the status of officials and businessmen, they can use money and power for their own benefit, but also more comfortable, the lowest type of people, is our kind of people, rely on face to eat, people like us, if there is no covetousness in this life, then life will really come to an end, you know, there are no women in this world, no one for men to prolong their children, we can survive, relying on the technology of the army."

Sister Rourou sighed, "Everyone wants to live, your foundation is so good, you shouldn't waste it." ”

Qing Jing's eyes widened, it turned out that this is how the humans in this world survived?

She remembered the first time she ate, Sister Rourou said about her death......

Then the person in front of her, in the words of Blue Star, is not a clone of herself?

Qingjing had goosebumps all over her body, and she shook her head, "Sister Rourou, I won't go this time." ”

"But don't worry, I'll work hard to save money."

"Really?"

Where would Qingjing want to be in the limelight, she couldn't wait to be as low-key as a wildflower on the side of the road, she shook her head, Sister Rourou stood up, stepped on the little high heel and twisted her waist and left, "Remember to go to class later, find Ruhua in the class that falls, and let him show you the class notes." ”

Qingjing smiled, no matter what industry you do, which industry needs a business level.

Fortunately, she was born a woman, and in this world, is there anyone who understands women's living habits better than her? No!

"Qingjing, what are you doing in a daze! Watch the video! This is Shen Miaomiao's appearance when he walked the Milai high-end fashion show, you can see it clearly with your eyes wide open, the rich classical fairy style, the fairy fluttering clothes, and the pitiful posture of Chu Chu are what men like, he relies on this outfit, overwhelms the audience, and becomes the first beauty on the planet, the endorsement is soft, and the value is a thousand times, recently a paparazzi broke out, he has a connection with a certain big man in the army, this is the goal of your future efforts!! ”

Teacher Honghong stared at her while boasting about Shen Miaomiao's great achievements, and finally summed it up in one sentence, "As long as you are a woman, the world revolves around you!" ”

"Students, come, let's talk about his makeup today."

Teacher Honghong widened Shen Miaomiao's face, "This makeup looks fresh and natural, it seems to be natural, but, let me tell you, although he Shen Miaomiao was born with good skin, but the acquired makeup is not less, women in ancient times still have acne and closed their mouths, his baby-like skin, women are difficult to find one out of thousands, for men, it is even more difficult, saying that he has nothing on his face, even if those notices praise him Shen Miaomiao to the sky, I don't believe it!" Qingjing, tell me, what did he wipe on his face? ”

Qingjing, who was named, stood up, looked at the beautiful girl on the blue ultra-clear screen, and wanted to take a look at her skin care routine, "Should I wash my face with facial cleanser first, then wipe my face with toner, then apply essence and lotion, then sunscreen, and then foundation?" Use loose powder to control the oil, yes, and then use eyebrow pencil and lipstick, probably ...... Probably not. ”

"Really?"

Teacher Honghong asked in a quiet tone, Qingjing's sense of survival is still very strong, thinking about the things his roommate used when he was in school, his eyes lit up, "His eyes look very big and bright, he should have used contact lenses, as well as eyeliner and eyeshadow, the contour is three-dimensional and profound, the skin is fine and white and pink, and he should have highlighter and blush." ”