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

The Second Affiliated High School of Shanghai Modu City was established in 1985 and is a key high school in the district.

It was lunchtime, and as soon as the bell rang, students in white school uniforms poured out of the school gate.

They walked into roadside snack or drink shops in groups of three or five.

Of course, some people also came to the stationery store first.

"Xiaoxiao, didn't this month's 'Sprout' say that those years will stop being serialized and will be published directly starting next month?"

"I saw online that it's going to be released this Saturday, and it seems the author will be in Shanghai for a book signing on the same day."

The girl named Xiaoxiao is thin and weak, with bangs. You can tell at a glance that she is the type of girl who was liked by many boys when she was a student.

"Oh."

She wasn't very interested in what her best friend said.

In yesterday's math test, she made some mistakes in applying the formula for the last big question, so she didn't get full marks. She is still a little upset now.

As a good student whose academic talent is not top-notch, she needs to put in a lot of effort to maintain her grades.

Her parents have high expectations of her, so they strictly control the time she spends using electronic products.

So, she didn't know what her best friend said.

To be honest, the reason why I read that novel about first love was because my best friend kept recommending it to me and talking about it, not because she really wanted to read it.

It’s just that writing is really interesting, and she uses it as a diversion after the fatigue of studying.

Moreover, he was skeptical about the plot described in the book.

Is dating really interesting?

Anyway, she thinks that boys who keep acting funny and trying to look cool in front of her to attract her attention are so childish.

For example, my best friend thinks a boy in the class is very handsome.

But she couldn't understand how it was cool to deliberately take off clothes, pour mineral water on your head, and then lift your hair in physical education class.

There are also loud discussions with others about how awesome the game is, how much win rate it takes to reach the King level, how Zhao Yun is the best in the city, and so on.

It seems that if we don’t do this, we won’t be able to show our momentum.

She felt annoyed just making friends with such a childish guy, let alone falling in love with him.

Therefore, Jiang Yunxiao felt that it would never happen to her to fall in love with a boy and do something irrational for him.

If you use this time to practice a few more questions, your chances of getting into your dream university will increase by a few tenths of a percentage point.

Thinking of this, she remembered the math problem that went wrong.

Thinking that she had shortcomings in this area, she dragged her best friend to buy two sets of Huanggang test papers.

"Mumu, I..."

She came back from her thoughts and was about to talk to her best friend when she looked up and saw a vertical poster that had appeared in front of the stationery store.

The poster was facing the way they came, so much so that she felt like the person on it was smiling at her.

Looking at this young man who seemed to be glowing, Jiang Yunxiao felt very strange.

Something wonderful is emerging from the heart.

Like a drop of dew condensed on the leaves in early spring, it fell into the collar.

The sudden coolness gave me goosebumps all over my body, and then drops of water rolled along my skin.

A tingling feeling seeped into my heart.

"Dafa."

My best friend, who was deeply addicted to Korean dramas, exclaimed.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, this pretty boy is the author of those years. Look, this is the poster for his book signing event in Shanghai."

"Ah."

Jiang Yunxiao came back to her senses, pursed her lips and nodded slightly.

"I never thought this author is so good. I never noticed him before. What a pity!"

My best friend took out her cell phone while chattering.

Jiang Yunxiao could understand her best friend's somewhat exaggerated behavior. After all, she had known for a long time that she was obsessed with appearance.

There are quite a few good-looking idols that I have followed over the years.