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Chapter 191 It's off the charts
Shen Jiayu didn't understand why someone would create such a thing.

I don't even understand why the group of artists in the drama club who claim to be at the forefront of the times still spend huge sums of money to buy this ghost thing.

It’s not that he said that the steel wool balls used to brush pans in the back kitchen of his bar are more beautiful than this thing, at least the texture of the steel wool balls is very characteristic, smooth and smooth.

And Wen Miao has already given him the highest order: "Put it on and show me."

Shen Jiayu: "..."

If the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die.

It's dinner time right now, because each class will have a program at the welcome party, so the people in the class are basically in the classroom, discussing the program and performance costumes enthusiastically.

Ever since Shen Jiayu started trying on the fur-collared cloak just now, many students have focused their attention on this side. Now that the wig is exposed, its power has become super doubled in an instant.

For a moment, everyone in the class focused their attention on the southeast corner.

Shen Jiayu stared blankly at the ... wig for a moment, then took it, handed it to Wen Miao, bent down to her again, and lowered his head slightly.

Wen Miao understood what he meant.

It's about getting her hands on it.

Wen Miao casually stuffed the various forms in her hand to He Yin, and went to deal with grandma's special wig herself.

All the class committee members curiously put down their work and moved over here.

After putting it on for the "depressed little prince", Wen Miao realized, um... It seems that if you pass the test of appearance, you can withstand no matter how hard it is. It feels like a tribal prince with amorous feelings.

As a face control girl, the study committee took the lead in sighing: "One thing to say, Boss Shen's face is really good, just this hairstyle, but if you change the face value is not hard enough, then it is a proper large-scale car accident scene .”

The sports committee member answered, "One thing to say, the aesthetics of the drama club is really bad. This wig is only a black headband away from my grandma's hairstyle. The style is exactly the same."

The rest of the class committee members who were amazed by the effect also started discussing:

"I always knew that Boss Shen was handsome. I could see it from the number of girls who came to peek at the back door of our class, but until today, I didn't really feel the value of this face. Fight more."

"Indeed, have you ever seen a man who can control your grandma's hair like this?"

"To be honest, I actually saw one. It was in my cousin's school. He was so damn handsome, his eyes were so damn good-looking, and he had peach blossoms in his eyes. When he looked down at me , that look makes me crazy and heartbroken as a man."

"I'm going to ask, is Boss Shen good-looking?"

"To be honest, there is no difference in appearance. I can only say that the two people are not the same type at all, and each has its own merits. But the one from my cousin's school is a bit like a gentle scum, with a pair of slender chains on his face. Silver spectacle frames, and people are good-looking, so they look very clean, so they have a very refined and scum feeling."

"Hey, which school does your cousin go to?"

"Ninth middle school, that is the very rich Yunchuan ninth middle school. My cousin is in the third year of junior high school this year, and he has to move to the dormitory. They start school two days earlier than us, so I went to help, and then But when I passed the teaching building of the second year of high school, I saw a very good-looking boy sitting under the awning in front of their teaching building."

"That gentle scum?"

"Yes, that's him. He was holding a 'milk**' of the same style as Boss Shen's in his hand, and he was playing with it boredly. Later, a handsome guy walked by and said something to him. Then he picked up the 'milk**' in his hand, gestured at him twice, and then directly covered his head. I was close at the time, so I took a second look, and the first reaction in my heart was—— —This brother’s face is really awesome, and this hairstyle can support it.”

"No picture, no truth, do you have any photos?"

"Add one, I also want to see the awesome face in the legend."

"No, I didn't think about it at the time. You can see Boss Shen. They both have the same effect. Anyway, they are both awesome. I remember that the handsome guy who forced the brother to talk was also very interesting. At that time, the handsome guy opposite him After gesticulating on him with 'milk**', he gesticulated twice on his own head, and asked him if he was in good spirits with this hairstyle, and the handsome man forced him to say that he was very energetic."

"...Huh? What's so interesting about this?"

"Don't worry, I haven't finished yet. The handsome guy asked again, how energetic is the energy? Let me learn the original words of the handsome man--'Extremely energetic, I was originally plowing Tian, ​​when I saw your hairstyle, it was as if I had been injected with chicken blood. I was so energetic that I kicked the cow away and plowed [-] acres of land myself'—this is his exact words."

"..."

"Later the handsome guy thought what he said was insincere, so he asked him to be more sincere, and then the handsome guy thought about it for a while, and said to him very sincerely, 'My friend has been paralyzed and bedridden for more than [-] years. He cheered up, his waist didn't hurt, his legs didn't feel paralyzed, he got out of bed after throwing off the quilt, and rushed out the door like flying, and his whereabouts are still unknown'—this is his exact words."

"..."

Dashuai is Dashuai, he looks awesome, and he speaks really awesome.

When the class committee members got together to discuss Dashuai, the deputy squad leader grabbed a program report and squeezed over: "Squad leader, there is still one program short."

Wen Miao immediately raised her hand: "Don't look at me, Mu Mu is not here, we are short of people in the team, and we don't plan to go on stage."

The deputy squad leader also knew their habits, and both were indispensable, so he had no choice but to let go of his thoughts and asked, "Then, do you consider the entire one-man show?"

Wen Miao didn't veto it outright, but asked, "What's the whole thing like?"

The deputy squad leader thought for a while: "You have to tell me what your specialties are first."

"Being able to eat is considered a specialty?"

"..."

That certainly doesn't count.

Do you want to go on stage to perform a big stomach king storm inhalation?
"Apart from special food?" the deputy squad leader asked again.

Wen Miao rolled up her sleeves and made a gesture of Popeye: "I'm really good at fighting."

"..."

That certainly won't work either.

This is a welcome party, not a boxing match.

The deputy squad leader gave up and turned to ask Shen Jiayu who was sitting next to Wen Miao: "Boss Shen, do you have any special skills?"

Shen Jiayu smiled, and spoke in a light and leisurely tone: "If you are rich, is it considered a specialty?"

"..."

Well, the answers of these two people are more outrageous than the other.

(End of this chapter)