After entering the book, I no longer want to be a substitute

The next morning was Friday.

Yunxiu got up early, put on makeup, and continued to go to school with her schoolbag.

Today's sports meet continued as usual. Yunxiu temporarily took on the responsibility of being the class photographer and had to arrive on time to take pictures of them.

When Yunxiu performed last night, many people recorded the video, which has now gone viral on the Internet.

Terms such as the No. 1 Middle School Art Performance, Solo Piano Dance, and Yunxiu Turns Out to Play the Piano firmly occupied the top hot searches on major traffic platforms, and the number of readings of the topics soared to over 100 million within a few hours.

The number of followers on Yunxiu’s personal Weibo account is increasing rapidly. There are so many private messages in the background that it takes a while for the account to respond when logging in.

The video of the performance really went viral.

But there are also people who bought hot searches and stepped up their efforts to promote Yunxiu.

She thought about it and guessed it was the investors behind the variety show. They liked to pick popular amateur guests to participate in the variety show, and their usual method was to spend a lot of money to promote them before the official recording.

But in today's matter, it is unnecessary to spend this money.

The video of Yunxiu dancing and playing the piano can earn enough traffic even without careful editing.

She didn't pay much attention to this matter and was also considering the sky-high appearance fee proposed by Shi Yu.

This face is not her original appearance. It's time to find an opportunity to remove her makeup.

It's not a solution to keep pushing on like this.

At 7:30, Yunxiu arrived at the classroom on time. As soon as he entered, he was pestered by Wei Xinran, the English class representative.

"Yunxiu, you are so disloyal. You have such talent but you keep it hidden. Are you afraid that others will find out and murder you?"

Yunxiu was about to retort that this was not the case, but these people seemed to have discussed it in advance and did not give her a chance to speak.

Qin Yusheng appeared out of nowhere, holding a plastic rose in his hand, and handed it to Yunxiu with a sincere and artificial gesture.

"Goddess! Please accept this flower. From the park photos to the evening performance, I finally understand one thing: You! Are! My! God!!!"

The roar was deafening.

Yunxiu: “…”

nerve.

Cheng Yan turned around smoothly and drifted directly in front of Yunxiu.

He held the tablet up to Yunxiu's eye level, and it was playing a video of Yunxiu's dancing and piano performance last night.

The photographer should be a professional, and he used different photographic equipment and did some editing later.

Yunxiu didn't want to take a closer look, but the photo was really too beautiful.

She took the tablet and actually looked into it.

Cheng Yan spoke passionately: "Did you see that? What a perfect shooting angle, and what a smooth and seamless editing. If I hadn't specially hired someone to shoot it, how could there be such a viral video?

No, no, no! That's not the case... The main thing is, I want to tell you, if it weren't for your exceptional abilities, how could the photographer have such a perfect video? Did you know that that 18th-rate photographer became a hotshot in the industry just because of that god-like camera movement video yesterday..."

He talked too much and too frequently, so the squad leader pushed Cheng Yan away without mercy, took the tablet from Yunxiu's hand, and handed her his own mobile phone.

It's also a video of a party.

However, the picture was a little shaky, and the protagonist had changed. It was the female host who announced the comprehensive score of the eighth program.

The judges must have been amused, as the overall score, as per convention, was 9.9.

Yunxiu still didn't have the chance to speak, and was inexplicably pushed to sit in his seat.

The monitor put away his phone and asked Yunxiu mysteriously, "Do you know where you rank?"

Wei Xinran swung the English book and hit the class monitor on the head. This guy is like a fool. Why is he still guessing with such a score? He will definitely be the first place.

"Are you sick... Get away from me right now! Who told you to get so close to me?"

The squad leader asked Wei Xinran to drag him away with great force.

Yunxiu was just about to thank her for doing a good deed when he suddenly heard the sound of several fireworks exploding.

The colorful ribbons fluttered and fell all over Yunxiu's body, blocking her vision and leaving only a hazy red of ribbons in front of her.

Did she do something bad in her previous life?

"Congratulations to our classmate Yunxiu for winning first place in the evening performance!"

"It's not that we can't get 10 points, the remaining 0.1 is because we're afraid that Class 7 will be too proud!"

"Celebrate the whole world! Class 7 of No. 1 Middle School, after four consecutive years of being ranked last in the art performances, finally won first place thanks to the hard work of Yunxiu, creating a glorious history!"

"Qin Yusheng, what are you standing there for? Go get your god a glass of water to calm him down..."

"What are those guys from Class 8 and Class 9 peeking at the door? One of them is ranked last, the other is ranked second to last, and they're surrounding us, the one ranked first. Don't they feel embarrassed?"

"Well, that's not the case. I just want an autograph..."

"Sign your head, get lost, you're trying to ride on everyone's popularity, don't I know you?"

Yunxiu pulled away the ribbons on his face and sighed to the sky.

*

Half past two in the afternoon.

Preparations for the 400-meter relay race are being made on the playground.

The contestants from Class 7 were already clamoring for Yunxiu to take two more pictures before they even started running.

She forced a stiff smile and thought to herself that these guys had the most angles of death.

If you want to take handsome photos, just dream on.

She sat down in a less crowded place with her cell phone.

Send a message to Shi Yu.

Wu'ai: [Um, why didn't you reply to me? Are you angry?]

As she typed this, her hands shook with laughter.

Last night she kissed me and ran away without looking back, running back to her room in one breath with her face flushed.

When she carefully moved to the edge of the balcony, Shi Yu just drove away. She didn't know how he would react.

This is what happens when you dare to pull the belt of her clothes and give her ambiguous glances from time to time.

Yunxiu has been thinking hard these days, repeatedly analyzing some of the hidden meanings in Lu Zhaoxue and Shi Ya's words.

In addition, Pei Siqian's overly obvious hints in the hospital meant that no matter how emotionally clueless she was, she could still understand some things.

Last night, when Shi Yu pulled the belt at the back of her waist, she clearly felt an uncontrollable emotion overflowing from her heart.

In that situation, she was actually prepared to be kissed.

But, he didn't.

But she clearly sensed his intention.

Yunxiu was very curious, what was stopping him from taking a step closer to her?

Sometimes, when the other person has a good impression of you, and this good impression is pure and strong, you will be the first person to notice it.

Yunxiu traced the timeline and found that this affection may have existed since the two first met.

She didn't sleep much all night. In the morning, she sent a message to Shi Yu, asking him if he minded what happened last night. If he minded, he could just bear with it, and if he didn't mind, he could kiss her back.