Hong Kong 1980: Me and the Queen Swapped Clothes

Just think, before that girl came in, everyone outside was still chatting non-stop, and the noise was deafening.

Once the girl started causing a commotion in the hallway, the noise from outside repeatedly drifted into the classroom.

Dong Jianhua couldn't help but crane his neck to look, but was immediately startled by the surging crowd. He quickly pulled back, looked at Qin Weiming's inquiring gaze, and clicked his tongue, saying, "What kind of beauties do you think have come to cause such a commotion?"

Qin Weiming glanced at the people in the classroom. Regardless of whether they were boys or girls, more than half of them had left, causing the classroom, which was almost full a moment ago, to suddenly become half empty.

"It must be one of those super beautiful beauties I was talking about, the kind of beauty that comes along only once in a century. Jianhua, it's all up to you now." Qin Weiming put his arm around Dong Jianhua's shoulder and earnestly instructed him.

Dong Jianhua felt cold sweat dripping down his neck. He knew that Qin Weiming's words were half joking and half serious, but for some reason, he felt something indescribable in his heart, as if Qin Weiming would cause trouble for him if he didn't help him complete this task.

"Okay, okay, I got it. I'll go get it for you, alright?" Dong Jianhua also deeply felt the difficulty of this matter. The crowd outside was already packed, and it was impossible to tell whether they were classmates or teachers. Everyone was squeezed together, but he still tried his best to squeeze out. Dong Jianhua still had a great advantage in terms of physique.

Seeing Tung Chee-hwa's actions, some people couldn't help but criticize him. However, Tung Chee-hwa smiled and didn't argue with anyone. Instead, those who had complained about him were too embarrassed to say anything more.

The classroom door was suddenly pushed open to its widest angle. The people in this classroom immediately returned to their seats, while the people in other classrooms naturally huddled by the nearby doors and windows to grab the best spots.

Tung Chee-hwa couldn't help but sit back down next to Qin Weiming, then lowered his voice and said to Qin Weiming, "Brother, I just went out to check on the situation, and I found that your competition is quite fierce. You don't know, there was a bastard who pinched my butt in the chaos just now."

Qin Weiming twitched his lips and subconsciously covered his pocket: "Stop, Lao Dong, that's your competitor. I've already paid you. Don't try to get me to pay more later. That would ruin your reputation."

"Tsk, you little devil, how can you be so cunning? You knew what I was going to say before I even opened my mouth." Dong Jianhua clicked his tongue, wanting to say something, but looking at Qin Weiming's expression, he knew that the possibility of getting money out of Qin Weiming was slim, so he reluctantly shut his mouth: "Forget it, then we have to think of other ways. A girl this popular usually doesn't give her contact information to anyone. Maybe we can only start with the teachers."

"Old Dong, there's always a way. Maybe you could ask her parents for their contact information and pretend to be someone from the school. Right? Just say you're from the school registration office," Qin Weiming enthusiastically offered Dong Jianhua a suggestion.

Dong Jianhua, who was deep in thought, looked at Qin Weiming in amazement and slapped his thigh: "Good brother, I acknowledge you as my brother. Your mind works faster than mine."

"I'll take another look." Dong Jianhua was gone even less this time, and he rushed back, his face still showing lingering amazement: "Wow, beautiful! This stunning beauty is incredible! My goodness, she actually came to our school. Was she a male model before?"

"What's wrong? You look so beautiful, can you be as pretty as Brigitte Lin?" Qin Weiming was a little puzzled. Judging from Tung Chee-hwa's appearance earlier, he didn't seem like someone who had never seen the world. Logically speaking, a woman who could amaze an ordinary person might not be able to amaze Tung Chee-hwa, but this kid was like he was under a spell.

"No, brother, you have no idea how beautiful she is. Those eyes are like Bambi's. If she just glanced at me, I would do anything for her, even go through fire and water," Tung Chee-hwa said affectionately.

Before Qin Weiming could speak, Dong Jianhua quickly added, "Really, I would go through fire and water for her without hesitation. If she's willing to be my girlfriend, I'd gladly die anywhere."

"Are you from Taiwan? Why do you sound so accented?" Qin Weiming clearly missed the point, earning him a glare from Dong Jianhua. Strangely enough, although Dong Jianhua and Qin Weiming hadn't known each other for long, they got along very well when joking around.

However, Tung Chee-hwa felt that Qin Weiming's task was somewhat tricky, and earning 5 NT dollars from him would not be an easy task.

So much so that while Tung Chee-hwa was still racking his brains, the commotion caused by the girl was gradually creeping towards the classroom.

When Joey Wong reached the door, Tung Chee-hwa couldn't help but tug at Qin Weiming's sleeve: "Old Qin, Old Qin, look at her, she's come to our classroom."

"Yes, yes, we haven't officially been assigned to classes yet, have we? But is she the culprit who caused so much noise just now?" Qin Weiming didn't expect that it was Wang Zuxian who came in this time, so he asked an extra question.

Dong Jianhua looked back at him with a "what are you talking about?" expression. Before Qin Weiming could react, he exploded: "What's wrong? You're still not satisfied? Let me tell you, Lao Qin, don't be too picky. This girl is so beautiful, I'd have to sacrifice a hundred pounds to get her contact information."

Tung Chee-hwa originally had a good impression of Qin Weiming, but because of this kid's words, he felt that his friend Qin Weiming seemed to be getting a little arrogant.

However, Dong Jianhua's attention was immediately diverted to something else. He secretly tugged at Qin Weiming's sleeve, almost holding his hand, and couldn't suppress the excitement in his voice: "Old Qin, look, isn't that girl looking at us? Oh my god!"

She's walking towards us? Am I seeing things? Is she trying to sit over here? Holy crap, I must have hit the jackpot! Does she have a crush on me?

"Ah Ming, why are you sitting here?" Joey Wong walked confidently to Qin Weiming's table, stopped, and asked.

Qin Weiming nodded politely, intending to suggest keeping a distance to avoid negatively impacting the two of them. However, he suddenly felt the temperature around the table drop by two or three degrees. He looked up and met Wang Zuxian's somewhat murderous gaze.

Qin Weiming immediately changed his tune: "I just came in and sat down anywhere. Why don't you sit here too?"

Wang Zuxian sat down next to Qin Weiming and said listlessly, "You have no idea how noisy it was on the way in. Ugh, it hurt my ears."

In an instant, Qin Weiming felt as if his seat, which was in a row of three, had become the center of the entire classroom, with countless glares directed at him and Dong Jianhua like sharp arrows.

Of course, since Qin Weiming was the one sitting next to Wang Zuxian, most of the hostility was directed at Qin Weiming.

"I just don't understand. Didn't everyone say that students from art schools are aloof? When I came in, I didn't see anyone aloof. Everyone was chattering away like a chatterbox, it was driving me crazy." After coming in, Wang Zuxian only met Qin Weiming, an acquaintance, so she naturally took the opportunity to complain to him.

However, Qin Weiming didn't care. In any case, looking at Joey Wong was a pleasing thing for him.

Under these circumstances, as Wang Zuxian talked with Qin Weiming, she forgot about the noise and commotion she had encountered when she entered the room, and gradually became happier.

As the girl's features gradually relaxed, more people began to secretly watch her. Of course, Dong Jianhua was undoubtedly the one with the most ardent gaze, but his ardent gaze was fixed on Qin Weiming.

"What are you doing?" Qin Weiming felt that his sleeves were almost soaked with sweat from being gripped by Dong Jianhua, so he quickly pulled them back.

"Why didn't you tell me you knew her sooner? And you even asked me to buy her contact information?" Tung Chee-hwa rolled his eyes dramatically and said speechlessly.

In response, Qin Weiming could only shrug: "I haven't even seen it, how would I know it's her? It's okay, Lao Dong, you can give me a different girl's contact information, I don't mind."

"Get lost! Are you an animal? You already have such a beautiful girl as your friend, and you still want more?" Dong Jianhua felt a deep pang of conscience, but Qin Weiming asked him with a questioning look, "Did you take the money?"

Tung Chee-hwa instinctively replied, "I'll take it."

"It's reasonable to take money and do things for others, isn't it?" Qin Weiming spread his hands.

Dong Jianhua angrily pulled out the money, trying to shove it back into Qin Weiming's hand: "I don't want your stinking money anymore. It's too hard to earn your money."

Qin Weiming sighed, but he still asked, unwilling to give up, "You really don't know anyone prettier than her?"

"Yes, do you want Brigitte Lin's?" Tung Chee-hwa rolled his eyes, expressing his contempt for Qin Weiming's insatiable greed.

Qin Weiming then grabbed the 5 NT dollars and put them back in his pocket, saying, "No need, I already have them."

"Heh, you're really good at bragging. What don't you have?" Tung Chee-hwa sneered. The two exchanged insults for a while, neither stopping their mouths.

After finally stopping, Wang Zuxian, who was behind, asked Qin Weiming in a low voice, "What's the deal with these 5 NT dollars?"

"Uh, it's nothing. This new classmate just made a bet with me, saying he'd give me 5 NT dollars if he couldn't get your contact information." Qin Weiming lied casually.

Wang Zuxian didn't believe him at all. Having known each other for a long time, she knew that Qin Weiming couldn't come up with anything nice.

"You decide whether I believe you or not. You tell me, classmate, did he ask you to buy something just now?" Joey Wong immediately approached Tung Chee-hwa. This time, she had come to the right person.

Tung Chee-hwa didn't understand the concept of keeping secrets and directly revealed that Qin Weiming wanted to buy the contact information of pretty girls from him. He even added at the end, "He also said that he had Brigitte Lin's contact information. Old Qin, you're really good at lying."