Food Circle Plug-in Emperor

Chapter 640: Makeover

   "Hey! Yaoyao, I noticed that you have changed a lot recently? The pimples on your face have all disappeared?"

   "Hey! What brand of skin care products are you using? The effect is too good!"

   "Yaoyao, how did you do it? Tell me?"

   "Yes, Yaoyao, tell me, I always have acne on my nose, and I am very worried that I will turn into a strawberry nose in the future. How do you cure it?"

  It's recess time.

  Three or four female classmates who were sitting on Zhang Xueyao's left and right sides surrounded her in a hurry.

  The female students looked at the changes on Zhang Xueyao's face, secretly amazed, and were very interested to find out how she cured her skin.

  They are in puberty at this age, with strong oil secretion, but because of heavy study and homework, there is very little rest time every day, staying up late for a long time, and the mental pressure is too high.

  Acne, blackheads, oily skin

  These are unavoidable things.

  Originally, the classmates around me are not the same as each other. You have dark circles, I have pimples, and my skin is haggard, but I am used to it.

  But all of a sudden, there was a classmate next to him who had acne all over his face, the worst condition, but now he changed suddenly. The acne on his face disappeared, and his complexion was fair and supple, which naturally attracted the attention of the people around him.

A bunch of people have been curiously paying attention to her new changes. If it weren't for Zhang Xueyao's pimple-faced ugly face, poor family, and dressing incompatible with other students in the class, no one would get close to her at all. So I came up to inquire.

  Everyone is very curious about Zhang Xueyao's changes.

  Obviously, he was still a humble, earthy and ugly person before, but suddenly, as if he had transformed, he had completely changed into another appearance.

   This is really amazing!

  Especially Zhang Xueyao was sitting in the crowd at this time, with a pretty face, bright eyes, high nose bridge, ruddy lips, and fair and transparent skin.

  Actually, if you look carefully, you can still see the acne scars on the skin that have not completely subsided, but because they are already very light, so as long as they are not exposed to the sun, they are not very obvious.

   This made everyone more curious about how Zhang Xueyao cured her acne.

   Zhang Xueyao, who was surrounded by classmates to inquire, was very happy at this time, and there was also a kind of indescribable pride in her heart.

  After all, because of her poor family and bad face, she was very low-key in the class and had a low self-esteem among her classmates.

   But now, after she wakes up and washes up every day, she will look carefully in the mirror.

  To be honest, even she looks in the mirror every day, her complexion is getting better every day, and her skin condition is getting better and better, she feels like a dream.

  Now she has finally become beautiful, and some classmates have started to get in touch with her. Seeing the curious and inquiring female classmates around her, Zhang Xueyao's gratitude to Zhang Zhen and Fu Yu in her heart became more and more overflowing.

  She wanted to repay these two benefactors more and more urgently.

  And this urgency turned into motivation for learning.

  Zhang Xueyao used to study very hard, but now she works even harder.

   Several female students pressed their arms against the exercise book, curiously inquiring about skin care methods.

   Just as he was talking vigorously, the head teacher walked in.

  The senior one students in the school have already finished their final exams and are on vacation.

  The students in the second and third grades of senior high school have never had a holiday, and the school teachers attend classes for free, just to make all the students better prepare for the upcoming college entrance examination.

  After the head teacher came in, he stood directly on the podium and announced: "Students, go back to your seats first, and I have something to tell everyone."

  Students hurried to their positions and listened carefully to what the teacher said.

  The class teacher's perennially stern face showed a rare smile: "Don't worry, it's not about a weekly exam, nor is it about giving you homework."

  The expressions on the faces of the students obviously relaxed, and they laughed and booed below.

The head teacher pressed his hand, and waited for the students below to calm down before continuing, "It's a good thing. For this year's Spring Festival Gala, our school has received an invitation from the TV station to send a chorus delegation to participate in the sophomore year. The rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala of the city TV station. If you are selected, you will have the opportunity to participate in the program recording of the 15th party of the first month of the provincial TV station."

  As soon as these words came out, the students who were originally looking forward to it instantly collapsed.

  Some naughty male students booed below: "That's it!"

  After all, every year as long as the city TV station has any activities, they will find their school to cooperate.

   It's not a chorus, it's a poem recitation.

  When the TV program is broadcast, the whole family sits in front of the screen to watch the program with anticipation, only to find that it is often a long shot, which is swept away.

   After searching for a long time, sometimes I missed my shot in the blink of an eye.

   Really nothing to look forward to.

   As for participating in the Spring Festival Gala on Provincial TV?

   That's even more of a shadow thing!

  It's been like this every year, but I never saw a program selected, and the provincial TV station arranged its own personnel.

   To put it bluntly, it was just a gimmick to trick the students into actively cooperating with the activity.

   Really think that anyone can attend the Spring Festival Gala on the provincial TV station?

  The teacher in charge glared at the male student who interrupted, and clapped his hands: "Okay, don't say a few words. After a while, the music teacher will come to pick someone. Whoever is selected will follow to participate in the rehearsal."

   Let's talk.

  Actually, the students are still looking forward to this matter in their hearts.

   After all, the daily learning tasks are heavy, and it is always good to have an activity to relax.

   And after all, being able to go on TV, even if you can’t see yourself, it’s enough to go home and brag to your elders.

  Especially those who can participate in the chorus, they must be well-groomed, with outstanding appearance and temperament.

  Being able to be selected means that you look good. For students who are in adolescence and emotionally sprouting, it is a recognition of their own image and a satisfaction of vanity.

  So although each of them acted as if they didn't take the selection of the choir seriously at all, in fact, each of them worked hard and arranged their clothes secretly, 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 is because of her poor image. Before, she was always hunchbacked because of her bad face, and she never dared to look people in the eye. The overall impression was that she was submissive and very inferior.

  On the other hand, it was because her academic performance was good, and 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.

   When Fu Yu participated in the chef competition, he was on TV.

  Zhang Xueyao also borrowed Zhang Zhen's mobile phone and watched related video clips.

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