I Don’t Want To Be Popular

After visiting the mall, Chen Chuan returned to the dormitory and was told that the class would hold a tour of Penglai Pavilion tomorrow.

This activity is regarded as an autumn outing. The second is that Teacher Zhang Mengjun, who teaches ancient Chinese, is currently speaking about 39 ancient poems about Penglai. Therefore, Teacher Zhang is very supportive of this activity and volunteered to lead the team.

Although, entering the Internet age, everyone is generally not interested in such collective activities. But because Penglai is a fascinating place, and its legends are related to "immortals", many students who have never been there are yearning for it.

Cars from Haiqin City to Penglai are available all day, but the passenger bus still leaves the class.

At 7:30 the next morning, the number 30 in the class assembled and waited for the bus at the front gate.

"Where is Chen Chuan?" He Jinglan counted the number of people and found that he was not there.

In fact, she didn't need to pretend to be gentle, she didn't find Chen Chuan in the crowd at first.

Zhou Mu, the same dormitory, replied: "Reported to the monitor, Chen Chuanchen ran away and has not returned. He said that if he comes back late, the bus doesn't need to wait for him, he takes a taxi."

Several girls laughed and talked in a low voice together, because the word "Taxi" was a bit embarrassing.

The distance between the two cities is 250 kilometers, and the long-distance bus costs 74 yuan. The taxi does not include the return cost, which adds up to four to five hundred.

He Jinglan looked at the girl and frowned again: "Where is Yao Qian?"

"She went to the teacher to ask for leave." A girl said, "She said that autumn tours are meaningless, so it's better to go out and earn a little money."

Not long after the bus came, everyone got on the bus in order.

This bus has exactly 32 seats. Except for a boy who broke his leg while playing on a skateboard, he could not go. His seat was filled by Teacher Zhang Mengjun. The class was just full.

When there were three minutes before driving, Yao Qian hurried over with her head down.

Seeing her getting in the car, a girl asked: "Yao Qian, didn't you ask for leave?"

Yao Qian nodded sullenly, and whispered in a low voice: "I earn another 400 less, and I need to spend money to go by car, but I am losing more than 500 when I eat there."

There was only one place by the window, and she sat there, feeling very upset.

A girl said: "Now Chen Chuan is left. Wait two more minutes, the car will start."

Yao Qian glanced at the boy's side, she didn't see Chen Chuan, and saw that the whole car only had a seat next to her. Doesn't that mean that when Chen Chuan comes, she will sit next to her?

Thinking of this, Yao Qian took out a small mirror and looked at the light makeup she painted in her rush in the morning, and she seemed to be fine. He took the red mouth again and made up with his lips.

Not only Yao Qian, half of the girls in the car are looking in the mirror to make up.

Today’s event is indispensable for taking photos and video recordings. If someone sends them to Moments or the Internet, and their image is not good, wouldn’t they lose face.

When the time came to 7:40, the bus driver started the car and greeted: "Wait another minute, the squad leader will call the one who hasn't come, and the bus will start in one minute."

"Okay." He Jinglan said.

In fact, she made a phone call, but she didn't get through, because she also knew that Chen Chuanchen didn't bring a mobile phone when she ran.

Yao Qian looked out of the car and couldn't help thinking about taking a bath in Chen Chuan Xinyuan's house that night. After taking a shower, she was seen standing upright, and she blushed to hot whenever she thought of it. Looking out the window of the car, I was fascinated as I thought.

On the boys’ dormitory, Long Haoxuan disapproved, and hummed, “Chen Chuan loves to be pretentious. He runs in the morning every day and pretends to be something? I don’t know where the cat is playing with his mobile phone.”

Zhou Mu said: "Brother Long, Chen Chuan is a real runner. He runs 10 kilometers every morning, from the Qin University Gate to the Olympic Sailing Center, and then back."

"10 kilometers? Why don't you say that he ran 100 kilometers? Zhou Mu, I can't bear the appearance of you being a dog for Chen Chuan. Every time you talk about him, you speak for him. Did you get any benefits? If you lick him like this, can you get a car or a house?" Long Haoxuan sneered.

Several boys laughed together.

Zhou Mu's face was gray, and he dared not answer.

Long Haoxuan is also the leader of the class. He has money at home and goes to school in four circles. He has good game playing skills. He is a great god. He is generous and often entertains. Not only in the class but also in the department, he is very popular.

Speaking of Long Haoxuan in Language Class 1, anyone who knows or not has to call Long Ge.

Yao Qian glanced at Long Haoxuan and chuckled. She had seen Chen Chuan's home in Xinyuan, and once sat Chen Chuan's Maserati president. She knew Chen Chuan's financial resources. In this comparison, Long Haoxuan is too sharp, not as low-key as Chen Chuan. They have Maserati, did they say in the class? Maybe no one knows he has a Maserati except himself?

Long Haoxuan was close to Yao Qian's seat, and when he heard Yao Qian's "cut" chuckle, he couldn't help frowning, but because Yao Qian was beautiful and prestigious among girls, he didn't dare to say anything.

As an individual, he, Long Haoxuan, is not used to it. He has already spoken and said, "Are you laughing at your horse?"

There was also a boy in the class named Cui Jiaming. He sat in the back row and quietly took a picture of Yao Qian and sent it to a friend named "Song Xuechang of the Sports Department" on WeChat: Song Xuechang, we want to play in Penglai Pavilion, Yao Akane was the last one to get on the bus. He is currently sitting alone in the seat, with no one beside him!

Senior Song from the Sports Department: I have received it, what's the situation, report to me, if I can catch Yao Qian smoothly, I will buy you a Mi 6.

Cui Jiaming: Song Xuechang, I can tell you if there is anyone around Yao Qian, but can you not let me take pictures of her for you in the future, is it suspected of being secretly photographed?

Senior Song from the Sports Department: Then you don't want to take pictures with integrity, you have to take pictures secretly? The photos you send me are all secretly taken from the perspective, are you still reasonable? Give me a good shot and find a reason to shoot generously.

Cui Jiaming: I understand.

One minute later, the bus started.

He Jinglan and Yao Qian looked out of the car in disappointment, but the person still did not come.

Yao Qian opened WeChat and saw someone in the class group @陈川, saying, "I won't come again, I won't be able to catch the 2nd bus!"

Yao Qian found Chen Chuan's name and prepared to ask in a private message: "Why haven't you come?"

The word was typed, but hesitated and did not send it out.

Thinking about it, the relationship between the two can't be more ordinary. I took up the light of others, bought tickets for the Tin Hau concert at a low price, watched the concert together, and then took their car back. Later, I was locked out of the dormitory, and I happened to meet him and went to his house to take the night.

In the first three months of school, it seems that there are only two intersections, and there is really no reason to send private messages to others.

If he insists on saying that there is something special, it is that he has been taken care of by himself?

The car stopped and went indoors. As the class leader, He Jinglan had to get up to organize a singing event. Although this event was very old-fashioned, no one would sing along.

The boys’ dormitory is better, with Long Haoxuan and Zhou Mu taking the lead, and everyone is enthusiastic about it.

On the girl’s side, the other three girls’ dormitories sang along.

He Jinglan couldn't help her face, so she sat down with her black face and finished singing.

Next to her, her good friend Zhao Yalin clapped her hands and said, "The monitor is powerful and domineering, and she sings well."

He Jinglan said depressed: "Ya Lin, why am I unpopular in the other three girls' dormitories? I am the monitor at any rate, and they don't give me the best of face.

"Lan Lan~www.NovelMTL.com~ you were elected monitor, they wouldn't accept you. Now you are holding a group, obviously jealous that you are good and rich." Zhao Yalin said.

"Is it my fault to be good-looking and rich?" He Jinglan said in air.

"Then you do something to win over them."

"How to fight for it? Money offensive, invite them to dinner? Give each person a small gift?" He Jinglan asked.

Zhao Yalin looked like a dog-headed military officer, and said in deep thought: "Intimidation, coercion, advantage, temptation... Temptation is the next choice, don’t use this trick if you don’t have to. The main thing is threatening. I think you want to show your ability Build prestige. As for how to build it, let me think twice."

"You hurry up and think about it, if they do it like this again, knowing that they don't give me face, I really don't want to be the squad leader.

Zhao Yalin said, "On the other three dormitories, Yao Qian is the only one to look at. You can get Yao Qian, draw her in and let her be your best friend. She is so poor, you just take her out to play, buy some small gifts, say a few words Good thing, it shouldn’t be difficult to get it done. Unless you two have an essentially hostile relationship, it’s easy to get it done."