"Hey! Yaoyao, I noticed that you have changed a lot recently? Are all the acne on your face...all gone?"
"Yo! What brand of skin care products are you using? The effect is great!"
"Yao Yao, how did you do it? Tell me?"
"Yes, Yaoyao, tell me, I always get acne on my nose, and I'm really worried that it will turn into a strawberry nose in the future. How did you cure it?"
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It's time for recess.
The three or four female classmates sitting on Zhang Xueyao's left and right came around with all kinds of chatter.
The female students were secretly amazed while observing the changes on Zhang Xueyao's face, and were very interested in finding out how she cured her skin.
They are in adolescence at this age and have strong oil secretion. However, due to heavy study and heavy schoolwork, they lack a lot of rest time every day, stay up late for a long time, and suffer from excessive mental stress. No matter how good their skin is, they cannot withstand such abuse.
Acne, blackheads, greasy skin...
These are inevitable things.
Originally, the classmates around me were all the same to each other. You had dark circles, I had acne, and my complexion was haggard, but I was used to it.
But suddenly, there was a classmate next to me. His face was originally full of acne, which was the most serious condition. Now, his face suddenly changed. The acne on his face had completely disappeared, and his complexion was fair and supple. Naturally, it attracted the attention of people around him.
A bunch of people had long been curious to pay attention to her new changes. If it weren't for Zhang Xueyao's ugly face, poor family, and dress that was incompatible with other students in the class, no one would get close to her at all. So I came over to inquire.
Everyone is very curious about Zhang Xueyao's changes.
It was clear that he was still a plain-looking, homely and ugly person before, but suddenly, as if he had transformed, he completely transformed into a completely different look.
This is really amazing!
Especially at this time, Zhang Xueyao was sitting in the crowd, with a beautiful face, shining eyes, high nose, rosy lips, and fair and transparent skin.
In fact, if you look carefully, you can still see the acne scars on the skin that have not completely faded, but because they are already very pale, they are not very obvious as long as they are not exposed to the sun.
This made everyone more and more curious about how Zhang Xueyao cured acne.
Zhang Xueyao, who was surrounded by classmates asking questions, was very happy at this time, and there was an indescribable little pride in her heart.
After all, because her family was poor and her face was bad, she was very low-key in the class and had a very low self-esteem among her classmates.
But now, every day after she gets up and washes herself, she will look in the mirror carefully.
To be honest, even when she looks at herself in the mirror every day, her complexion is getting better and better day by day, and her skin condition is getting better and better, she feels like she is in a dream.
Now that she has finally become beautiful, and some classmates have started to contact her, Zhang Xueyao's gratitude to Zhang Zhen and Fu Yu becomes more and more overwhelming when she sees the female classmates surrounding her with curious and inquiring faces.
Her desire to repay these two benefactors became increasingly urgent.
And this urgent emotion turned into motivation for learning.
Zhang Xueyao originally studied very hard, but now she is even more diligent.
Several female classmates pressed their arms against the exercise books and curiously inquired about skin care methods.
Just as he was talking enthusiastically, the head teacher walked in.
The first-year students in the school have already finished their final exams and are on vacation.
Students in the second and third years of high school have never had a holiday, and school teachers are teaching for free, just to enable all students to better prepare for the upcoming college entrance examination.
After the class teacher came in, he stood directly on the podium and announced: "Students, please go back to your seats first. I have something to tell you."
The students quickly got into their seats and listened carefully to what the teacher said.
The head teacher's face, which had been stern all year round, showed a rare smile: "Don't worry, I'm not asking for weekly exams, nor am I giving you homework."
The expressions on the faces of the students were obviously relaxed, and they were laughing and cheering below.
The head teacher pressed his hands and waited for the students below to calm down before continuing: "It's a good thing. Our school has received an invitation from the TV station for this year's Spring Festival Gala and is preparing to send a chorus delegation to participate in the second year of high school. Rehearsal for the Spring Festival Gala of the municipal TV station. If selected, you will also have the opportunity to participate in the recording of the provincial TV station’s Lunar New Year Gala."
As soon as these words came out, the students who were still looking forward to it suddenly fell down.
Some naughty male classmates were shouting: "That's it!
! "
After all, whenever the city’s TV station has any activities every year, they will find cooperation with their school.
Either a chorus or a poetry recitation.
When the TV program was broadcast, the whole family sat in front of the screen to watch the program with expectant faces, but found that it was often a long shot that swept across the show.
After searching for a long time, sometimes in the blink of an eye, I missed my shot.
There's really not much to look forward to.
As for participating in the provincial TV Spring Festival Gala?
That’s even more impossible!
This has been done every year, but in the end no program has been selected. The provincial TV station arranges its own personnel.
To put it bluntly, it is just a gimmick to fool students into actively participating in the activities.
Do you really think that anyone can attend the Provincial TV Station’s Spring Festival Gala?
The head teacher glared at the male student who interrupted and clapped his hands: "Okay, just say a few words. The music teacher will come over to select people in a while. Whoever is selected will follow him to participate in the rehearsal."
Let’s talk about it.
In fact, the students are quite looking forward to this event.
After all, there are heavy study tasks every day, so it is always good to have an activity to relax.
And after all, being able to be on TV, even if you can't see yourself, is enough to go home and brag to your elders.
Especially those who can join the choir must be good-looking and have outstanding appearance and temperament.
Being selected means that you are good-looking. For students who are in adolescence and have budding emotions, this is recognition of their own image and a kind of satisfaction for their vanity.
So although each one of them acted as if they didn't take the selection of the choir members seriously at all, in fact, each one of them was putting in the best effort and secretly tidying up their clothes for fear that they really wouldn't be selected.
Zhang Xueyao is also looking forward to it.
Since entering high school, she has not been able to participate in such a group activity.
On the one hand, it's because of her poor image. Before, because of her bad face, she always had her breasts hunched over her chest and never dared to look at people in the eyes. The overall impression she gave people was that she was submissive and very inferior.
On the other hand, because her academic performance was good, the teacher was afraid of delaying her study, so she never took her with her when she signed up.
But this time, Zhang Xueyao was a little moved.
Can list TV programs.
Fu Yu had appeared on TV when he first participated in the chef competition.
Zhang Xueyao also borrowed Zhang Zhen's mobile phone and watched relevant video clips.
