Chapter two hundred
Brother Zhen is a single line, so she doesn’t care whether she buys or borrows clothes. Anyway, she is so happy that she can solve the problem: "I know that it will be no problem to find you, Mr. Zhou."
After saying that, Brother Zhen couldn't wait to see Liu Haitao without waiting for Zhou Shao to show off again. Liu Haitao was worried about this matter. It would be better if someone could help solve it. No matter what he wanted to dress up at that time, as long as he didn't wear a school uniform, that would be fine.
Zhou Shao didn't wait until he went back from school in the evening. He called Zhou's mother during the break and told Zhou's mother about the matter in the class. Zhou's mother is famous for loving her son. Besides, she just borrowed dozens of clothes to wear for a whole morning, which was not too difficult for her, so she agreed. When Zhou Shao came to school the next day, she carried a large bag in her hand, which contained a large number of costumes in the troupe, including ancient and modern times, Chinese and foreign styles.
Ling Xiaoxiao had just thought before, but she didn't expect that Zhou's mother would support her son so much. Brother Zhen and Liu Haitao looked at it and thought that either one was good. She also confirmed with Zhou Shao whether these styles could be worn by the whole class. Then she set the styles with the students in the class during self-study class.
The sports meet is a festival for everyone to have a carnival. The students are very enthusiastic about participating in both major and minor events. Only one entry-style clothing was chosen. The students in Class 9 spent a full class. Who asked Zhou’s mother to support her and found many styles of costumes? Girls like puff sleeves and puffy skirts in the West, and boys like hero-like slanted robes, and the wind blew.
Looking at it alone, these are very beautiful styles. The costumes used by the troupe to perform are very good in terms of style, workmanship and materials. The excited girl also changed into a medieval European dress on her body, her head tied up high, revealing her slender neck, which was as noble as a swan.
The girls had no resistance to this slim and retro style, and they all clamored to decide on this. However, this kind of clothes with a sense of age really couldn't combine Chinese and Western styles. Liu Haitao changed into a robe and stood with the girl in a retro puffy skirt. Everyone in the class found it very funny.
After arguing for half a class, the get out of class was about to end, but in the end there was no way to make a decision. This kind of voting was definitely unfair, because there were few girls in the class. As expected, the girls lost to the boys with a big disadvantage of insufficient numbers...
Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the beautiful brocade and gorgeous piping wide belt, and another thought came to her heart. She quietly told Zhou Shao and Liu Haitao that they immediately adopted it.
On May 15th, the weather was sunny and cloudless. It rained for two consecutive days. Just when everyone thought this year's sports meet would be postponed indefinitely, the sunset finally appeared in the sky on the evening of the 14th, red and stretched half of the sky.
On the morning of the 15th, Brother Zhen was inexplicably excited when he woke up early. He wanted to pull Ling Xiaoxiao to run in the morning, but he was afraid that too much physical energy would affect his daytime sports. However, she didn't know what she could do if she didn't run. She was absolutely unwilling to let her go to the balcony to read books like Ling Xiaoxiao.
After walking on the ground for several rounds, I still didn't expect a good idea. I could only use boxing to consume my extra energy. In the dormitory, even though I had already paid attention to not letting myself hum and make a sound, the punching sounded. After a while, Nie Wan and Yao Manni were still awakened by her.
Ling Xiaoxiao got up with Brother Zhen. She didn't go to the morning jog, but went to the balcony to read books. During this period, her English improvement was not as good as before. Zhou Yejun had already expressed dissatisfaction with her...
Nie Wan and Yao Manni were both excited to think about having a sports meeting. This was their first sports meeting since high school. They were inevitably curious and expectant at No. 8 Middle School. So when they woke up, they were rarely bed-doned, and they all got up to wash and sorted out their personal belongings.
"Manni, why are you all getting up?" Brother Zhen hadn't noticed that he had disturbed others' rest...
"If you wake up, get up." Yao Manni didn't feel disturbed. Brother Zhen was really trying to whisper as much as possible, and they also know Brother Zhen's personality. If Brother Zhen can still sit still on such a day, I'm really sorry for the word "Brother" in his name...
Nie Wan poured hot water from the thermos bottle into the basin, washed her face carefully, tied her head with a ponytail, and hung it high above her head. She looked invincible, and Yao Manni was dressed up like hers after washing up. Who made this the class uniformly requested?
Class 8 did not have the sponsorship of the second-generation rich classmates, nor did Zhou Shao, who could help borrow clothes. Therefore, after a week of struggling, the class monitor of Class 8 still asked all the students to wear white T-shirts and blue jeans. They originally wanted to wear black leather shoes, but they were squirted by the girls in the class and finally replaced them with white sports shoes...
Although Nie Wan and the others have a lot of opinions on clothing, they are too late. There is no weekend in the middle, and no one has time to go to the market to find it slowly, so they can only accept such outfits. Listening to Brother Zhen show off that they are going to enter the costumes, I am so envious of it.
Yao Manni heard that it was Zhou Shao's efforts to borrow clothes. It was rare that he did not make him look so dark in the dormitory. She just said coldly with her eyes slanted: This person is rare to have such a little use...
A little bit... Ling Xiaoxiao smiled secretly for a long time after hearing this comment. Zhou Shao was also very unlucky. Not to mention the rich halo that Zhou Dad put on him, he was the only one who was good at studying, tall, sunny and handsome, and standing there was quite attractive. Unfortunately, none of the four people in their dormitory took him seriously.
Needless to say, Brother Zhen, who is not more handsome than him, so he always dislikes Zhou Shao; Nie Wan always emphasizes that Zhou Shao's appearance does not conform to her aesthetics and does not like her; and Yao Manni, since the love letter incident, each time these two people meet, they look like cockfights, and wish they could bite each other hard and relieve themselves.
When Ling Xiaoxiao finished memorizing the English paragraph and came back from the balcony, Brother Zhen and the others had already sorted out their housework and prepared to go out. Brother Zhen grinned and patted her on the shoulder: "Let's go to the cafeteria for breakfast first. Do I need me to buy it for you if you want to eat?"
Ling Xiaoxiao was still shocked by their speed, and shook her head muffled: "You go first, I will wash up quickly, I will come to find you later."
Chapter completed!