Quick Wear: Reversing Life

After taking the photos, the teacher organized everyone to get on the return bus.

Hou Yue was about to get on the bus when she heard someone calling her.

Turning around, he saw Li Weiyuan. He trotted over to Hou Yue and took out his phone: "Old classmate, add me on WeChat."

Some people in the car who didn't know what was going on thought someone was asking Hou Yue for her WeChat account and started to make a fuss.

"You don't use QQ much, do you? I haven't been able to contact you since elementary school."

Yu Tiantian was sitting in the front row of the bus. She opened the window and said to Li Weiyuan, "Who still uses QQ these days?"

After the system prompt, Hou Yue had some impression of this elementary school classmate. They had sat at the same table in elementary school. At that time, Li Weiyuan was short and not as tall as Hou Yue. When the two of them took turns cleaning, Hou Yue would help him clean the high part of the blackboard.

Thinking of this, Hou Yue smiled, took out her phone and opened the WeChat QR code: "I didn't expect you to be so tall now. Now you don't need someone to help you clean the blackboard, right?"

Li Weiyuan didn't expect that Hou Yue still remembered this old story, and her wheat-colored skin turned slightly red.

He opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Song Qi behind Hou Yue.

"Get in the car, it's about to leave."

Hou Yue had no choice but to wave goodbye to Li Weiyuan and get in the car.

As the car started moving, Hou Yue saw Li Weiyuan standing there and waving at her. His tall and straight figure was particularly eye-catching because he was looking up.

Yu Tiantian jokingly said, "Your elementary school classmate? If you didn't know, you'd think she was your suitor. She's so tall, she must be 1.9 meters tall, right?"

Hou Yue said openly: "He and I used to be desk mates. At that time, he was not as tall as me. I never thought that he would grow so tall now."

Yu Tiantian sighed, "As expected, although boys develop later, they have a long development period. Sigh, I don't know if I can grow another two centimeters taller. I need to be at least 1.6 meters tall."

Yu Tiantian is petite and has always envied Hou Yue's slender figure.

The bus was abuzz with chatter. Yu Tiantian leaned over to Hou Yue's ear and said, "I heard the city will be selecting people from different schools to compete in the provincial competition. I have a feeling you and Song Qi will definitely take two spots."

If there was such an opportunity, Hou Yue would certainly not refuse. She asked Yu Tiantian, "Do you want to go?"

Yu Tiantian certainly wanted to go: "If I win a prize at the provincial level, maybe I'll have the chance to participate in a national competition, which would bring me one step closer to being recommended for admission to a prestigious university."

"Come to think of it, I still don't know which university you plan to apply to."

"Is that what I have to think about now?"

"Of course. Just ask our competition team, everyone has similar goals."

Hou Yue was lost in thought. The original owner's wish had been to get into university, but she hadn't specified which one. In her long missionary life, she had never encountered the prospect of getting into university.

In the previous task, she didn't ask much about Cheng Hao's college entrance examination. It turns out that top students always plan in advance.

Yu Tiantian's thoughts jumped quickly, and soon the conversation turned to other things. "Hey, New Year's Day is almost here. I heard our class is planning a play, but I don't know if we'll be selected. Does your class have any performances prepared?"

Hou Yue shook her head. She had been focusing on the competition recently and was not very clear about other things in the class.

"I heard that Class 3 of the Arts Department is planning to stage 'Thunderstorm'. It would be great if it could be selected for the New Year's Eve Gala. I'm really looking forward to it."

...

The school's publicity department is very efficient. When I returned to school, I saw the award-winning banner posted at the school gate. Yu Tiantian expressed her suspicion that the school had already manipulated the number of winners.

However, winning awards is a common occurrence for No. 1 Middle School. It didn't cause much of a stir, and the students were just praised at the grade assembly on Monday.

But for Class 7, Hou Yue winning the award was a new thing. After all, as the worst science class, having a student go to the competition class and win the award was the most glorious thing for the entire Class 7. The head teacher and the physics teacher were grinning from ear to ear.

The happiest person was none other than Qin Yu. She seemed to be the one who won the award, and she was filled with joy the whole day long.

"I told you Hou Yue would win the award, but you didn't believe me." Qin Yu said proudly, "I'm her deskmate, don't I know? She's crazy when she writes for exams."

"Crazy is her normal state, okay?" the boy at the table in front joined the group chat. "Speaking of which, Hou Yue, you might not know this, but our class is planning to stage a production of Shakespeare's A Midsummer Night's Dream. Originally, everyone agreed that you should play the heroine, Hermia, but since you've been busy participating in competitions lately, we've decided to let our arts committee member play the role instead."

Qin Yu said that this made him angry: "You said we are a group of science students, and we are studying in the liberal arts class to stage this kind of drama. And Hou Yue, do you know who will play the Immortal King Oberon? It's Zhao Haisheng! Please, look at his wretched look."

Hou Yue also found it funny to hear this, but she didn't intend to dampen her classmates' enthusiasm.

"This play is considered a classic. If it's well-staged, it might even be chosen for the New Year's Eve Gala." Hou Yue smiled. "At least, it's more suitable for the New Year's Eve Gala than Thunderstorm."

"Is this true? Which class is going to rehearse 'Thunderstorm'? It's so intense!"

"If I were to play Lei Yu, I think I'm quite suitable for the role of Fan Yi. Doesn't she have a high nose bridge? I think my nose bridge is quite high." Qin Yu took out a small round mirror the size of his palm and looked at himself.

"You still dare to take out the mirror at a time like this? Aren't you afraid of being caught by King Zhou?"

Zhou Yanwang is the nickname of the dean of studies. During this period, he has been strictly checking contraband. He has confiscated countless mirrors, combs and lipsticks from the girls' desks. Some girls who secretly put on makeup in class were also called to the office for criticism.

"I'm just taking care of my appearance. Besides, there's a beautiful woman next to me, so he's definitely staring at her."

The boy at the front desk laughed out loud when he heard this: "You're stupid! Even if Hou Yue was curling her hair here, he wouldn't say anything, okay? Didn't he hear that she just won an award?"

After hearing this, Hou Yue smiled cooperatively.

...

After winning the award this time, I won’t have to go to the competition class for the time being. I will spend the next period of time preparing for the final exam in a month.

It was already mid-December, and a cold wave was moving south. A bitingly cold drizzle was falling, and there seemed to be tiny snowflakes in the rain. No one noticed the arrival of the first snow, and everyone was immersed in the heated rehearsals for the New Year's Eve party.

After all, this is the last time for the entire high school to participate in the rehearsal for the New Year's Eve party. The various multimedia classrooms and study rooms in the comprehensive building are occupied by students from the first and second grades of high school. They can always be seen rehearsing after evening study.

This kind of attention-seeking thing has nothing to do with Hou Yue's main task. She has been busy investigating the application materials of major universities recently in order to make plans for the college entrance examination.

She has always been a person who thinks a hundred steps ahead before taking one step. She is used to preparing for a rainy day and arranging troops and formations like playing Go. Her deskmate Qin Yu was amazed that she started planning for the future now.

After the break that day, Qin Yu brought in a shocking piece of news from outside.

"Do you know? It seems that the school beauty and Chen Yu broke up!"

"real or fake?"

"I overheard it by accident," Qin Yu said, unscrewing the soda bottle. "I was just at the canteen. Coincidentally, the girl in front of me when I was paying was the school beauty's girlfriend. She bought a bunch of chocolates. It seemed like she had just broken up with her boyfriend and needed comfort."

The boy at the front desk was very supportive: "Didn't they start dating a while ago? Why did they break up? The school beauty's love life hasn't been smooth sailing."

The boy's deskmate is a round-faced girl with glasses. She used to be quiet, but now she's slowly joining the gossip group chat. "My cousin is in the same class as Chen Yu. It seems Chen Yu is busy with competitions lately. He's probably trying to get into a prestigious university."

"No way! You're already trying to distance yourself from him before you've even achieved anything."

Perhaps because of his closeness to Hou Yue, and also because they sensed a subtle relationship between them from Wang Siyu's previous incident, everyone had a new perspective on this gentle senior in the third year of high school.

The boy at the table in front of me started to express his opinion. "You guys don't understand this, do you? Let me tell you, Senior Chen is a smart guy. It doesn't matter if you get the score sooner or later, it's better to break up sooner rather than later. Otherwise, with the college entrance exam approaching, we're still hanging on. I don't think it's necessary to say which is more important, love or future."

"You guys are really quite rational," Qin Yu angrily gulped down his soda. "She's not bad, okay? She's pretty and dances well. Who knows, maybe she'll be able to get into the same school in the future."

The round-faced girl said: "That's right, sometimes art students get into better universities than us liberal arts students. I have a cousin who studied fine arts and ended up getting into a 985 university."

"You have so many relatives, cousins ​​and older brothers."

"Stop talking, stop talking, the teacher is here."

As soon as the bell rang, the teacher walked into the classroom. The two people at the front desk turned around, and Qin Yu also kept his mouth shut.

Hou Yue listened quietly, thinking that what was happening now was completely different from the original trajectory, and she didn't know how it would develop in the end.