MTL - Low Key Star-Chapter 11 [011] Stunning at first sight
Chapter 11 [011] Amazing at first sight
June 28, 1991, Friday, sunny.
After Zhang Yang had breakfast, he looked at the school uniform on his body in front of the dressing mirror. The white short-sleeved shirt and black slim-fit trousers were set off by the slim young man in the mirror. Than the brand dress.
"Tsk tsk, it really depends on who wears the clothes."
As a century-old school, although Qingcheng No. 2 Middle School has a rule that students are not allowed to enter without school uniforms, they have given students great autonomy in the style of school uniforms. There are two sets of formal and traditional school uniforms for the four seasons. He said that there is also a school uniform design competition every year, in which students vote for the top three men’s and women’s styles, and then hand them over to the manufacturer to customize and put them in the school’s official store for students to purchase independently—the designer can also get a 30% profit commission.
Zhang Yang is wearing the official summer style, and the other traditional school uniform is a cotton and linen mid-sleeved top and a pair of loose black trousers that also retain the elements of Hanfu.
He was not in a hurry to go to school, so he changed into this traditional school uniform, and then asked Luoshen in the mirror: "One is tall and handsome and handsome, and the other is modest and gentle as jade. Which one do you think I should choose?"
"You can wear them all."
There is no way to communicate with her. After all, life levels are different, and there may be reproductive isolation.
Considering that there seems to be a poetry class today, Zhang Yang finally went out wearing the set of "Humble Gentleman as Gentle as Jade" on his body, but after a while, he pushed the door open again on crutches, went to the room in desperation to get his schoolbag, and then returned to the room. go out.
"Don't you know to remind me?" He complained to Luoshen a little depressed.
Luoshen said indifferently: "I forgot too."
"..."
The weather was fine and the sun was shining brightly. Zhang Yang went down the third floor with his schoolbag on his back, and walked out of the gate of the community in the sunshine. Carrying things, let alone running around with a plaster cast and a cane, otherwise, she would definitely not be warm and chic.
The No. 21 bus stopped quickly. Zhang Yang got on the bus, swiped his card, and found a seat to sit down. Few people paid more attention to him because he was leaning on crutches. On the contrary, the school uniform of the No. 2 Middle School attracted more attention. .
Zhang Yang looked at the street scene all the way, and soon heard the announcement of "Qingcheng No. 2 Middle School". He got out of the car on crutches, and in front of him was "Qingcheng No. 2 Middle School" in big golden characters, obviously Xinli has not been established for a few years.
Walking two steps to the gate, facing the fountain stands a bluestone statue of a scholar holding a book in his hands and looking into the distance. It looks like it has been around for a while. On the stone platform under the statue are engraved four big traditional characters in regular script in lacquer red. : "Qingying Academy"!
The predecessor of Qingcheng No. 2 Middle School was "Qinghe College" built by Lu Qingying, a famous Jiangnan scholar in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Lu Qingying devoted her whole life to enlightening people's wisdom and made great achievements in education. At the same time, she was also a loyal supporter of feudal imperial power.
Seventy years ago, the last feudal emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Emperor Hui Zhang Pei, was forced to abdicate and change the Yuan Dynasty. The news spread to Qingcheng. The old man who was over fifty years old left his last words: "In fifty years, only one death is owed", and he committed suicide by throwing himself into the water .
I don’t know if this somewhat familiar last words is affected by the “string effect”, but looking at the statue of Lu Qingying, I feel somewhat emotional in my heart.
Maybe a little foolish and loyal, maybe a little unwise, but the great China has stood up since ancient times, and part of it is supported by the backbone of such people.
Due to some reasons, Qinghe Academy was banned for a time, and then reopened. To commemorate Lu Qingying, it was renamed "Qingying Academy". After the education reform, it was changed to "Qingcheng City No. 2 Middle School". It is one of the most famous national model high schools in China today. Since 1983, the Ministry of Education selected "China's Top 100 Middle Schools" and has been on the list every year.
In the past five years, the enrollment rate of key universities has never fallen below 95%.
That is to say, even if it was the worst class in the past five years, with an average of 50 students in each class, no more than three would not be admitted to key universities in the end.
So Zhou Qihang's saying that Zhou Fan "can't even enter a key university" is really not a compliment.
The No. 2 Middle School campus covers an area of more than 2,000 mu, which is large and quiet, with a high green area. Zhang Yang, leaning on crutches, walks along the school road past the "Cunjin Lake" named by Lu Qingying back then, and enters the teaching building.
The third floor, class 202.
The morning reading hadn't started yet, but there were already many students in the classroom. When Zhang Yang walked over on crutches, he heard someone reading aloud from a distance: "Hey, the danger is so high! The road to Shu Difficulty is more difficult than going to the blue sky..."
The classroom is very spacious, with five rows of double-person desks placed separately. There are only a dozen or so students at this time. Catch up on sleep at the desk.
With the front door as the origin, Zhang Yang’s location coordinates are 31, which is the desk in the third row against the wall. At this time, someone is already sitting on the seat next to the aisle at that desk, reading a book.
The morning sun shines in from the corridor, and falls on the girl through the clean and bright windows. She is wearing a cheongsam-like college-style school uniform, light blue striped cotton, slanted sleeves, the hem reaches the knees, and the chest The badge of Qingcheng No. 2 Middle School is embroidered on the front, which looks fresh and simple.
As the designer of this school uniform, she is also the best spokesperson.
The black and smooth hair is not tied up, but naturally scattered on the shoulders, the sitting posture is upright and graceful, because of reading, the head is slightly lowered, the neck is slender, under the sunlight, the white and tender skin seems to be transparent, and the slender white fingers are like jade Hold a pencil, turn it randomly twice, drop it on the book, then pick it up, and continue to turn it randomly.
"Are you willing to change your pen with this technology?"
Zhang Yang slandered, walked to the table under the cover of "The Road to Shu", reached out and tapped lightly on the table.
The girl who was reading a book raised her head, her bright eyes widened slightly, and there was a little surprise on her refined face. She stood up quickly, let him in, and asked softly, "Are you discharged from the hospital?"
The voice is soft and sweet, very nice, but the question is a bit silly.
The space at the front and back tables is not crowded, and Zhang Yang doesn't have to get up to get in and out behind her on weekdays, but this time he is wearing a cast and crutches, so it's not easy to pass like that.
Zhang Yang sat in his seat with some difficulty, put his crutches against the wall, put his schoolbag on the table, and replied casually: "No, I sneaked out, and I have to go back after class, otherwise I will be discovered, and I may I can't get out of the hospital."
Lin still sat down again, staring at him with clear and bright eyes, and didn't answer for a while.
Zhang Yang spread his hands innocently, "You know, and you asked, since I can't sneak out, then I must have been discharged from the hospital."
Lin still withdrew his gaze, sat upright and continued to read without turning his pen, looking very serious and focused.
A serious girl is the most beautiful, because she is already extremely beautiful, with an impeccable profile, and under the sun, her skin looks like jade, with fine hairs clearly visible, long eyelashes, bright eyes, and a straight bridge of nose …
Zhang Yang retracted his gaze, took out a copy of "Modern Chinese History" from the table hole, opened it, and read on, as if he still liked her.
But in all fairness, although this girl is not very old, she is still immature, but whether she is standing or sitting, raising her eyes, or lowering her eyes, she has a graceful demeanor. Can't find anything comparable.
Of course, this has a direct relationship with her being right in front of my eyes. After all, what is captured by the camera is not as vivid as what I saw with my own eyes. In his previous life, he mostly stayed at home, and he could only see beautiful women through the screen.
"No wonder you lived in another world for thirty years, only had one girlfriend, and married someone else..."
Luoshen said indifferently, "It serves you right."
Zhang Yang ignored her and read the book seriously.
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The origin of cheongsam has always been controversial. Many scholars believe that although it was popular in the Republic of China, its origin can be traced back to the "Shenyi" in the Qin and Han Dynasties.
As for the origin of the name from "The Banner Girl's Robe", it should not be controversial. Logically speaking, there is no Qing Dynasty in this world. It seems that it should not be called Qipao, but Shenyi is not appropriate. I don't know what to call it. If it appears in the future, it should still be called Continue to call it cheongsam.
(end of this chapter)
