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Eighteenth, New Year's Day Party (3)

"What?" Liu Xinying couldn't help but feel shocked. In that moment, her mind turned into blank as Jiang Shuiyuan said just now.???????????????????

"How could it be wrong?" Wu Zichen, who was helping Jiang Shuiyuan put on makeup, also jumped up: "I ordered it three times in the laundry store, and it was definitely 18 sets of summer clothes, not many sets, and not many sets! How could it be wrong? Did you count the wrong number yourself?"

Everyone gathered around and said in a word: "Yes, Yue Xiaoyi, have you counted wrongly?"

"How did you make a mistake? Is there any room for recovery?"

"The performance is about to be performed, why are there problems at this critical moment?"

"Conspiracy, this must be a big conspiracy! Yuan Fang, what do you think?"

"I think something must be strange!"

The girl named Yue Xiaoyi explained in panic: "There are exactly 18 sets of clothes, and there is no mistake, but it is all girls' summer clothes, and there are no clothes for boys like Jiang Shuiyuan. If you don't believe it, you can see it yourself!"

"Ah! Really fake?" Everyone said in surprise, and immediately reached out to check the 18 sets of clothes again. As Yue Xiaoyi said, there were really only girls' summer clothes inside, and none of them were boys. After learning about this result, Liu Xinying's lips were trembling: "How could this happen? Wu Zichen, you--"

"Yes, how could this happen!" Wu Zichen was even more furious and didn't even care about putting on Jiang Shuiyuan's makeup: "I sent 18 sets of school uniforms and summer clothes to the laundry, and seriously brought them back from the laundry. Why did the four sets of men's clothes become women's clothes? Could it be that the owner of the laundry shop had a grudge against us and privately gave us a secret change of pillars and a raccoon to change the prince?"

"Talking nonsense, we don't even know who the owner of the laundry shop is. How could we make a fuss with him?" Fu Shouzhang, who rushed over after hearing the news, immediately refuted: "But this matter is really strange. In the cold winter, who would take the school uniform and summer clothes to the laundry to wash and iron them like us? And they just happened to be confused with our clothes?"

Wu Zichen muttered, "That's why I suspect that the laundry owner has a grudge against us! Could it be that my aunt usually commits guilty of him? It's impossible! The so-called 'the sin is stopped, and the disaster is not as good as the wife and children', even if my aunt has an irreconcilable grudge with him, it shouldn't be involved in me! It's not a feudal society now, and it's still arousing the killing of the nine clans!"

Liu Xinying also woke up at this time and quickly said, "Now is not the time to dig into the bottom line and hold the blame accountable. Now it is only half an hour before we go on stage. The most urgent thing is to get back the four sets of men's clothing as soon as possible! Wu Zichen, where is the laundry shop where you do your clothes? Is it too late to rush over now?"

Wu Zichen replied with a sad face: "That laundry is downstairs of my house, not far away. Half an hour of riding a bicycle back and forth should be enough! But tomorrow New Year's Day, they also have a holiday and rest. When I went to get my clothes in the afternoon, the store was almost closed. Now at this point, how could there be people in the store? I'm afraid it would be useless to go there!"

Liu Xinying said again: "Do you guys have any male classmates who are closer to the school? Can you ask their home to send a few sets of school uniforms and summer outfits? Saving the venue is like putting out a fire, and putting out a fire means helping your life!"

Wu Zichen shook his head and said, "This is probably not feasible! You must know that before the party begins, the host will definitely ask all viewers to turn their phones into silent or flight mode. If we call them now, they may not be able to receive it immediately; even if they can receive it immediately, it will be a big question for parents to send it over; even if parents are willing to send it over, can time catch up? Is the size of the clothes fit? Will it be dirty and wrinkled affect the overall appearance?... These are unknown factors, which are difficult for us to control! We place too many hopes on these unknown and difficult factors, and maybe we will eventually get too many disappointments!"

Wu Zichen scratched his head: "Actually, we only have 18 sets of school uniforms here, why bother to look far away?"

Liu Xinying was stunned for a long time before she realized that what Wu Zichen said was the pile of school uniforms in front of her: "But these are all worn by girls!"

"The school uniforms worn by girls are not school uniforms? Isn't this a modern version of the 'white horse' theory'?" Wu Zichen said like a knife. "We didn't think about wearing a uniform uniform in the past. Now it seems that wearing a certain school uniform is also an excellent creativity, because this not only makes the 18 dancing people look uniform, but also conform to today's aesthetic trends.

"What is the current aesthetic trend? The current aesthetic trend is neutral beauty. The pursuit of men is as beautiful as a flower, women are so heroic. In the end, men and women stand together, making people feel integrated, male and female, and even men are more charming than women, while women are more handsome than men! Now we will change to wear girls' summer clothes together, and maybe we will get unexpected sensational effects!"

After pondering for a while, Liu Xinying solicited opinions from the four boys and said, "You all know the specific situation. If you really want to change your summer clothes for girls, the most impact will be the four of you. If you really have to change your clothes, what are the differences between you four?"

Four boys, including Jiang Shuiyuan, immediately looked at each other. They never dreamed that one day they would wear girls' skirts and shirts to appear in front of all the teachers and students in the school! Of course, compared with Jiang Shuiyuan, the other three people were under much less pressure, because the three rough men put on makeup and mixed in the crowd of girls. When the lights were on, they probably didn't know their own mothers, let alone the classmates in the class? And compared with this little face, it is obviously more attractive to win awards at the party and get additional social practice points! So they made a little bit of a trade-off: "For the honor of our Chinese Studies Kotanshe, and for the hard work of everyone during this period, we are willing to make no big sacrifices!"

Seeing that the other three people made such a statement, Jiang Shuiyuan opened his mouth and did not speak, which was considered as accusation of their statement.

Liu Xinying looked grateful: "You are so devoted to the small and committed suicide. All the colleagues of the Chinese Studies Kotan Society will remember it in mind! However, changing to wear women's clothing is the last choice. Before that, we will try our best to find the four sets of men's clothing. Wu Zichen, tell Fu Shouzhang the address of the laundry shop. Please ride a bicycle to see if the door is closed now.

"Dear students, please think about whether there are any of your classmates who are close to Jiang Shuiyuan and the other four, and then call them to ask if they can send a neat summer school uniform in twenty minutes. Although the hope for success is slim, as long as there is one percent hope, we will not be afraid to put in 100% effort!"

Everyone left in a busy manner. Wu Zichen then put on makeup for Jiang Shuiyuan. He muttered something from time to time, as if complaining that the owner of the laundry shop had almost ruined the major events of the Chinese Studies Kotanshe. Jiang Shuiyuan, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said: "Wu Zichen, are your clothes done by you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shuiyuan felt that Wu Zichen, who was drawing his eyebrows, shaking his hand, and the eyebrow pencil was drawn from the tip of his eyebrows to his cheeks.

While rushing to wipe the stain on Jiang Shuiyuan's face, Wu Zichen whispered, "Boss, don't joke, how could it be my hand? You know, I have made a lot of efforts from beginning to end of our show, or it can be said that it is my hard work. How could I do it at this time? Could it be that I still stumbling on myself? Boss, don't joke like this, it's related to my innocence and integrity!

"Of course, during the process of getting clothes, I did not check it carefully and made mistakes in time, and there were indeed omissions. I also admit this! But you also know that I am the one who is mentally ignorant when encountering small things and becomes chaotic when encountering big things. I am now in a daze and fearing that something will happen. - Who knew that I was so frustrated in the end! Fortunately, I have the foresight and asked you for a gold medal to avoid death from the boss in advance. I think you should not forget the noble people too much, so let's settle the score later?"

"Since that's the case, I won't tell you what I've done, and I won't blame you for the past, but I won't be an example, otherwise!" Jiang Shuiyuan closed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Wu Zichen replied repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, I will definitely refresh myself from now on and become a new person!" Then he felt relieved in his heart and continued to put on makeup on Jiang Shuiyuan.

Everything was as expected by Wu Zichen. Although Liu Xinying touched all the members of the National Studies Kotan Society and tried every means to find the four sets of men's uniforms, she barely got two sets in the end. Seeing that the performance on stage was about to be performed, she sighed: "It's over, we can only follow the power of things and adopt the most forced choice. Thank you, the four male compatriots, have changed to women's clothes!"

Fu Shouzhang was a little worried: "Can the four big men wear the school uniforms of those little girls?"

Liu Xinying said: "It doesn't matter if the skirt is, anyway, the waist is full of elastic bands, and the four of them are not fat, so they can definitely wear it. At most, it's a problem of long break points. The key is the shirt. If you can't put it on, there will be no way out!"

Fortunately, after adjustment, the remaining four sets of clothing numbers were relatively large, and the height and weight of the four boys were not outstanding, so they should have to wear them in.

Several boys hid in another room with their women's school uniforms and moved to change their clothes. After a long time, they pushed and shoved each other in front of everyone. When everyone saw their funny appearance in women's clothing, they couldn't help laughing. Liu Xinying, Fu Shouzhang, Wu Zichen, Yue Xiaoyi and others yelled: "Where are our handsome guy Jiang? Why haven't you come out to pick up customers yet?"

Because Jiang Shuiyuan put on makeup for the last time, he changed his clothes a beat slower than the previous three. When he showed up, everyone's laughter immediately stopped abruptly, and everyone couldn't help but take a breath. Jiang Shuiyuan also challenged women's clothing for the first time in his life. He was not very confident in his heart. Seeing everyone's faces showing surprise, he couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Isn't it ugly and strange?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

At this time, Fu Shouzhang sighed and said, "Minister Jiang is clearly taking the girls' path, leaving girls with no way out!"

Liu Xinying couldn't help but spit out eight words: "Pearls and jade are on the side, and I feel like I am dirty!"
Chapter completed!
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