After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

Chapter 411

"Don't you think those people outside are stupid? There's nothing in this shabby place called No. 3 Middle School, and yet they come here to take pictures just because of a novel. It's really interesting."

Huang Qingyang and Zhou Jing met by chance.

After the college entrance examination, Zhou Jing, the Chinese class representative, went to an ordinary first-class university in the neighboring Jinling. Huang Qingyang's grades were not good, so he was attending a junior college.

He had no special feelings for No. 3 Middle School. He just heard that there was a film crew shooting nearby, so he came here to watch the fun.

When I arrived at the school gate, I happened to meet Zhou Jing.

The classmate who had originally made no impression on him had become prettier without him noticing after not seeing her for half a year.

Her ponytail was undone, the ends of her hair were curled, and she wore light makeup on her face. She looked more feminine than when she was a student.

The off-white short down jacket and gray loose wide-leg pants are fashionable and beautiful.

Huang Qingyang was immediately interested. Feeling that he had some friendship with Zhou Jing, he started a conversation.

After all, they were classmates, and Zhou Jing's attitude towards him was pretty good. They chatted for a while about their experiences after graduation, and then the two of them entered the school together.

Huang Qingyang talked about what he had just seen at the back door and expressed his opinion.

Zhou Jing frowned slightly, somewhat displeased with what he had just said.

When men pursue women, in order to attract their attention, they always use words to create a noble image of themselves.

The most typical example is standing on a commanding height to criticize the behavior of others in order to show the superiority of one's own vision and insight.

However, due to their lack of knowledge, the opinions they express are often unfounded and laughable.

However, Huang Qingyang was unaware of this situation and fell into it.

Therefore, if you want to pursue a girl or are considering pursuing her, try to avoid this situation.

"Really? Haha."

Considering that they were classmates, Zhou Jing coped with it reluctantly.

Huang Qingyang felt that his old classmate was laughing, and it must be that his words aroused the other party's interest.

He remembered that they both disliked someone in class before and had targeted that person together, so he wanted to arouse more resonance and led the topic in that direction.

"Do you know about that Lu Qingfeng?"

Zhou Jing paused and turned to look at him.

There is a play!

Huang Qingyang felt that he had found the right way to attack.

"It's also amazing. He used to have terrible grades, never cut his hair, and his shoes were so worn out that you could see his socks. And I don't even know if his clothes were washed. I could smell something when I walked past him."

"Haha, this kind of person is now famous, with a lot of crazy fans chasing him online and calling him 'Xiaolu classmate', as if he has some serious illness."

Huang Qingyang became happier and happier as he spoke, and he talked with great enthusiasm, not noticing that the girl next to him had clenched her fists.

"Let me tell you, don't we know what he looked like before? Short, ugly, and poor. He must have had plastic surgery on his face. I heard there's even surgery to increase height by breaking bones."

"These idols, who have no substance, are all packaged by the companies behind them. I don't know what those fans are thinking, tsk tsk."

At the end of his speech, he sighed twice.

"dont you agree?"

You also need to seek recognition from the girls around you.

Zhou Jing stopped.

"Huang Qingyang, the changes in Lu Qingfeng's height and facial features were witnessed by all the teachers and students in Class 2 during the last semester. We all saw little changes in him. How did you come to the conclusion that he had plastic surgery?"

"Forehead?"

This attitude seemed a little different from what he thought.

"Also, you once laughed at him for writing fairy tales and submitting them to magazines to make a living. Have you forgotten that?"

"His participation in the New Concept program was guided by his Chinese teacher throughout the entire process. I witnessed the very beginning, his essay winning an award, and then his admission to Peking University through his essay. These events all correspond to the same process. Do you think these things are fabricated?"

"Um, didn't you hate that guy before?"

Huang Qingyang felt very aggrieved and didn't understand why someone who was fine just now suddenly got so angry.

These words made Zhou Jing extremely ashamed and angry, and reminded her of what she had done before.

"Mr. Huang, let's part ways here."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Fuck, you're sick."

Huang Qingyang was very unhappy and walked towards the playground, intending to complete his original goal and go see the stars filming a movie.

……

dong dong!

"Please come in."

I knocked on the office door and heard a voice that didn't match my mood.

Lu Qingfeng pushed the door open and saw a middle-aged man in his prime, bending over behind his desk, wondering what he was doing.

"headmaster."

After shouting, Principal Jin raised his head with just the right amount of surprise on his face.

"Hey, isn't this classmate Lu? How did you find time to come to school? Come and sit down."

The corners of Lu Qingfeng's mouth twitched. If it weren't for the WeChat message sent by Teacher Chen, he really thought that the other party didn't know that he was coming.

I can only say that the old artist has such qualities that he is worthy of being a principal.

Give the old artist some face and let him continue the conversation.

"Because the novel is being adapted into a movie and is being filmed at our school, I agreed to come and play a cameo role. It's a good opportunity for me to come visit you. You took good care of me during my time at school."

"Ah, Mr. Lu, you're too kind. As the principal of No. 3 Middle School, I'm concerned about the growth of my students and help outstanding students solve their problems. Seeing Mr. Lu achieve success and continue to create outstanding achievements in the literary world is worth it to me."

Lu Qingfeng didn't know how to respond.

I feel like I still have a lot to learn in this area.

How to humbly highlight yourself is indeed a science.

"By the way, it's a rare visit from Mr. Lu. Our new batch of senior high school students will soon take the college entrance examination in one semester. This is the most important period of time and the most crucial moment in life."

"As their senior, why don't you give a speech, Mr. Lu, to share some of your experience and inspire these kids at the same time."

"what?"

Lu Qingfeng was stunned. He had been here once before, and he came again this time.

"It's not appropriate. I haven't prepared anything yet. I don't know what to say."

"Hahaha, Mr. Lu is too modest. Didn't you say it very well before? I believe you. Please organize your thoughts and I will make the arrangements."

Although it is winter vacation, high school students will not have a holiday until the last minute.

Lu Qingfeng watched Principal Jin walk in, then calmed down and began to search the knowledge base.

Although he was forced to do this, it was not a bad thing for him.

Just say it.

After a while, Principal Jin came back and took him to the playground.

Lu Qingfeng also had some thoughts in his mind.