Xiang Zhiyuan took the initiative to take the job of looking for Yu Ziliang, but he went to Yu's house several times but he didn't see anyone. The servant told him that Yu Ziliang had gone out of town. He still didn't believe in evil. Just run away at home.

He told Yuan Xu that he had found nothing in the spying results, and after waiting for a long time for no reply from the other party, he turned his head and looked sadly at the set of Hanfu that Jiang Jing had arranged for him and hung on the hanger.

He went to school to pick up the clothes today. The girl who runs the Hanfu shop at home is surnamed Ge. In the morning, she asked her father to drive to the school gate to deliver the clothes. The students came to pick them up in twos and threes. Tell everyone how to take care of it when they go back, like a competent shopkeeper.Xiang Zhiyuan took a taxi there and rode back. When she was picking up the clothes, she told her that the clothes could be ironed with a hanging iron before wearing them.

"Oh...Okay, thank you." He said, put the large bag of clothes into the backpack, and asked again, "Is there anything special about other accessories? I don't have these at home."

"No, no," Ge Yuanyuan said with a smile, "If you want to be cool, you can wear boots, black or leather boots are fine."

Xiang Zhiyuan said OK to her, and rode away.

When he chose the clothes, he asked Deng Yue to help him choose them. When he got home and took a look, he found that the suit given to him was a big robe, dark green satin fabric, with inconspicuous dark patterns, and gold thread on the front The embroidered pattern looks quite pleasing to the eye.Xiang Zhiyuan picked it up and looked it over, and found that there was a white undershirt in the package. He didn't know anything about Hanfu, so he had to study how to wear it.

Jiang Jing just came back from the outside, and when she passed by, she let out a "huh" and said with emotion: "You still went to buy Hanfu to wear?"

Xiang Zhiyuan told her the whole story, and she came over to look at the corner of the clothes while she was having fun: "The workmanship is not bad, this is a round neck robe, you go up and change into a pair of trousers to match this dress, and I will teach you how to wear it."

She was not bluffing, she really knew how to dress, she gave Xiang Zhiyuan a few times to dress neatly, and issued the same order as Ge Yuanyuan: "You bring a pair of boots to match, the black tall ones, yes That's right, my aunt bought it for you last time."

Xiang Zhiyuan never wore those boots when he received them. He has been a sneaker enthusiast all year round, and these gaudy leather boots are basically unobtrusive to him.He put it on bravely, stuffed the loose trouser legs into the boots, and was about to look in the mirror when Jiang Jing suddenly slapped him on the shoulder.

Xiang Zhiyuan was terrified by her, subconsciously raised his head.

With a "click", his mother took a picture of him.

"It's pretty handsome. Doesn't this style look better than your basketball uniform with sneakers? Why don't you tidy up all the shoes in your room and replace them with boots? Look at those long legs, how eye-catching."

Jiang Jing was afraid that he would snatch it and delete it, so she took the phone away after showing him a glance, and happily posted a circle of friends - she is not as tall as Bai Chang, and it is interesting to wear Hanfu.

Her circle of friends are full of rich ladies or businesswomen, whether they are mothers or not, everyone likes handsome guys, and almost everyone looks at Zhiyuan with the brilliance of maternal love.As soon as the photo was sent out, the comments around him praised him quickly, Jiang Jing looked at it for a while, and took over the Hanfu in a good mood: "Here, let me deal with it for you, do you want to return this clothes? "

"The classmate said that I would lend the sample clothes to everyone, and then I would return them to her house to clean and take care of them, and sell them at a discount." Xiang Zhiyuan said, "I don't think it is necessary, so I bought this set at the original price in her store. down."

Jiang Jing nodded in satisfaction, then reached out to him again: "Do you have the address of the store?"

Xiang Zhiyuan sent her the address, and went upstairs to take a shower to do his homework. When he finished writing two physics papers and came downstairs to eat, Jiang Jing had already returned with the package from the same city flash, and asked him to try it on.

The logo on the packaging bag is very familiar, it belongs to Ge Yuanyuan's Taobao store.

"...You wouldn't place an order for someone to deliver immediately, would you?"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he walked over helplessly to help unpack the package, thinking whether to send a message to Ge Yuanyuan, but Jiang Jing said: "No, I just ordered a few sets of clothes, the boss saw that they were close , Just call a flash and send it to me."

Xiang Zhiyuan: "..."

"Come and try, I think these two are also pretty."

Jiang Jing held up a piece of clothing with great maternal love, and her smile was quite loving.

In short, all the clothes were taken away by Jiang Jing in the end, and Xiang Zhiyuan woke up after a nap, and the suit for the school sports meeting was neatly arranged, hanging on the coat rack next to his bed superior.

After the National Day holiday is the school sports meeting. The days of extra training after school are finally over. Everyone went home happily. Even when they returned to school on the [-]th to rehearse the opening ceremony square, no one mentioned that they had to go to school tomorrow. The track and field thing.

They were lucky this year. It happened that the [-]th and [-]th were weekends. They had a full week off, but they had to make up two days of classes next weekend.For those who don't have a project in the school sports meeting, these two days are like an extended holiday. Except for a few guys who don't want to waste their study time, everyone feels very happy.

Their three classes have always been non-activists. Back to school rehearsals are like class team building. Those who bring snacks and drinks, those who bring handhelds to play games, those who share novels and comics, have everything. It’s a mess. The class leader managed to maintain it. Good discipline.

The sports committee bitterly began to line up for everyone, and in the middle of the line, couldn't help pulling out Xiang Zhiyuan who was playing games with Deng Yue at the end of the line to help.

"Xiao Jun'er, can you give me some private space?" Xiang Zhiyuan said helplessly, but still came out to help him sympathetically.

"Then what can I do?" Tong Xiaojun was also very helpless, "The aunts in our class don't listen to me, show your skills and let them line up according to their height, can't you fix the clothes later?"

The girls were chattering about the Hanfu system, and Ge Yuanyuan became the absolute center, explaining some basic knowledge and color matching materials to them. Once they came and went, everyone huddled together, and no one cared about the poor Tong Xiaojun.

The sports committee has no human rights, but Xiang Zhiyuan obviously has them. He went over and coaxed a few words with a smile, and the girls dispersed and queued up consciously.

Tong Xiaojun, who witnessed the whole process, was dumbfounded: "Is the difference in treatment too obvious?"

"Because I said I'll treat them to ice cream after the lineup." Xiang Zhiyuan patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, it's too hot, hurry up and go together after the lineup."

They quickly lined up and found an open space under the teaching building to practice twice. They felt that they were almost done, so everyone moved collectively and went to Ali's Ice Room on Wutong Street to eat ice.

The weather is so hot that even the few girls who said they don’t eat ice can’t help but order normal temperature lemon tea to drink. Except for the three or two people who have to leave first, everyone sits inside and outside the ice room. When it was full, the proprietress went to the store next door to borrow tables and chairs for them to sit on.

When there are too many people, the air conditioner is not strong enough.Xiang Zhiyuan pulled Deng Yue to take the initiative to sit outside facing the street, holding a small portable fan and whistling, until the shaved ice was on the table, he felt that the air had become a bit cooler.

"Brother Yuan, do you eat mango or chocolate?" Deng Yue asked him.

Xiang Zhiyuan turned the fan to him: "Mango's."

A group of them mightily occupied the entire ice room, eating and chatting, no one was in a hurry to leave, they sat like this for more than half an hour, until the sun was not so poisonous at four or five o'clock, Xiang Zhiyuan suddenly saw There are many familiar faces walking across the street.

They are all in the same class. Judging by the number, they should be dispatched by the whole class. It is estimated that like them, they will go back to school for the opening ceremony to practice, and come out to get together after practice.Some of them came to say hello to their classmates, Lao Jin also mixed in the crowd and nodded to him, looked around Zhiyuan, but didn't see Yuan Xu, so he beckoned Lao Jin to come and sit down.

"Are you going back to school to line up for the opening ceremony?" He pushed the uneaten mango shaved ice towards Lao Jin, "How about eating, I just ordered it."

Lao Jin shook his head: "No, I just broke out in a sweat, I'd better drink water."

"As expected of you." Xiang Zhiyuan brought back the bowl of shaved ice to eat by himself, took a spoon and nodded at the group of people staying not far away, "Why didn't I see Yuan Xu, you don't bring him to rehearse?"

"Oh, he was here just now, but as soon as everyone said he was going to get things done, he found an excuse to leave early because he had something to do at home." Only then did Lao Jin realize that he didn't mean to drink, and told himself to ask why Xu, "He never plays with the people in his class, after all... well, you know."

"Understood." Xiang Zhiyuan glanced at the group of people expressionlessly, "Okay, I understand, you can go."

Lao Jin patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice; "I know what you're thinking, and to be honest, I don't like it either, but I can't change them, I can only be a normal person myself."

"It's not bad to have a few normal people like you." Xiang Zhiyuan said.

He originally wanted Lao Jin to take care of Yuan Xu, but thinking about Yuan Xu's prickly personality, it seemed that he would not be bullied, so forget it.

Just let those lemon extracts sour themselves.

Lao Jin left with the people in his class, Xiang Zhiyuan sat and continued to eat the shaved ice he was about to melt, and heard Deng Yue gossip and said: "I heard that there are a few good grades in their class who take the lead in pushing Yuan Xu, do you want to..."

"Good grades?" Xiang Zhiyuan sneered, "How good can it be? Is it better than Yuan Xu?"

"If you were better than him, you wouldn't do such immoral things..." Deng Yue actually had a hard time understanding the brain circuit of this kind of person, "Yuan Xu doesn't care about people, so what's the point of them crowding out others? If people concentrate on studying and don't engage in such fancy things, their grades should be good."

He had been a quiet listener just now, knowing that Lao Jin was still a normal person, but judging from the meaning of the other party's words, there might not be many normal people.He also knew the few who took the lead, some from Boya and some from Experimental Middle School. Such people don't study hard to fight for the first place, and they form cliques to exclude them. It's really shameful.

Xiang Zhiyuan smiled, took out his mobile phone and sent Yuan Xu a message, asking if he was free for dinner tonight.

— No, I just got home, tomorrow.

After reading the reply, Xiang Zhiyuan smiled with satisfaction, and then raised his eyes to look at the group of people going away.

"I just love to see their pitiful appearance of being so sour and helpless with Yuan Xu, how fun it is."

The author says:

A friend gave me a round-neck gown before, and I really like it. It can be worn by both men and women... I personally advocate that Hanfu can be used as part of daily collocation. I can match any shirt with a horse face, or a round-neck gown with leather boots. I tried it, so the design for Xiang Zhiyuan is a bit of a mix-and-match, and I don’t know much about the shape, so just take a look at it!

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