At night, Liao Cong entered Zhou Yushuang's real mirror again. Even in the strictly managed No. 1 Middle School, students were inevitably affected by the upcoming Christmas, and the atmosphere of the foreign festival had been set off.

Zhou Yushuang in the mirror still studied, ate, and rested as usual. Following a hard-working student, Liao Cong's soul body also experienced the so-called three-point-one-line work and rest routine. There are many people like Zhou Yushuang in the experimental class of No. 1 Middle School, and each of them spends most of their time in the classroom like a learning machine.

Even a girl in Zhou Yushuang's dormitory has to read books with a flashlight until late every day after the lights are turned off.

Liao Cong wanted to sneer, but he also knew from other people's conversations that this extremely hardworking girl ranked first in the whole grade in the monthly exam and was recognized by the school as a good seedling who could compete for Tsinghua and Peking University. Such results made all her efforts become a shining point. Compared with her, the efforts of many girls in vocational education seemed to be in vain.

Wei Pingting in the magic mirror also likes to chat with Zhou Yushuang before turning off the lights, and her image that is different from reality makes Liao Cong feel as if he is seeing another person.

"Yushuang, there will be TV station people coming to record the show on the New Year's Eve." Wei Pingting was lying on Zhou Yushuang's bed: "The teacher who teaches us dancing has been like a madman recently. He doesn't let us rest on weekends. He keeps dancing those dances over and over again. I was supposed to go to the vocational school to watch their Christmas party!"

Wei Pingting continued: "Do you still remember Gao Feixiang who was in the same class with you?"

Zhou Yushuang nodded: "Gao Feixiang? I remember, he was in the last row, quite noisy."

Wei Pingting was very unpresentable and said: "It's him. He said that their school rehearsed several times and attached great importance to it. It is estimated that like our school, they must have invited many leaders to watch it. Hey, how about we go back to the vocational school after the holiday?"

Zhou Yushuang was very tolerant of Wei Pingting's thoughts, but still whispered: "It's a holiday, how can there be People? "= |" Too. "Wei Yanting instantly showed a tasteless expression:" Well, do you go to see me on the weekend? "= |" Zhou Yu Shuang took a notebook from the bedside and handed it to Wei Yanting: "Didn't you say that geography and politics have not learned well, I have sorted you a comprehensive knowledge point, you can see if you can use it." | = | Wei Yanting happily took it: "Haha, it must be useful, Xie La Yu Shuang. Hums, I ca n’t help but laugh, smiling and smiling, and her eyes are stunned again. Wei Yanting ’s hearty is only available in the magic mirror. In reality, she looks more melancholy. This is the changes brought by herself.

Not only Wei Pingting, Zhou Yushuang has also changed a lot, she is less cautious with herself, and more=|

For a moment, Liao Cong could not judge whether the changes of the two of them were good or bad.

The time in the magic mirror was still passing. Liao Cong suddenly wanted to know more about Zhou Yushuang's changes. After the night time was fast-forwarded, he stayed by her side during the day and spent another week with her. Seeing Zhou Yushuang listening carefully, Liao Cong could not help but stare at the blackboard along her line of sight. It was also a high school course. The teaching of No. 1 Middle School was more in-depth. The key high school was not called that for nothing. Which of the teachers there did not have a superb teaching level? The teachers in the experimental class were the elites among the elites. Liao Cong was among the best in vocational education, but he could not keep up with the ideas in the No. 1 Middle School class.

The multimedia courseware made Liao Cong feel a lot. The pictures, animations, and videos in the courseware were vivid and vivid. With the teacher's explanation, it was easier for people to understand and connect the relevant knowledge points. Liao Cong, who was also in the learning process, benefited a lot. Many of the places that were not solid before were even excited.

This gap is quite big. They should do a good job of researching how the key high schools teach. However, he sighed again. No matter how good the education is, it must be absorbed and digested by the students. With the overall quality of vocational education, even if the elite teachers of No. 1 Middle School teach, everyone's grades may not be able to make a big breakthrough.

Liao Cong also saw the dance studio and music room of No. 1 Middle School on the weekend in the magic mirror. He felt as curious as Zhou Yushuang in the magic mirror.

At noon on the real weekend, Liao Cong quickly finished his meal and started to dress up Qin Xiaoya. He had to go to the classroom before two o'clock to complete the task, but he also promised to make up Qin Xiaoya and Lin Xiaoxiao, so he had to speed up.

Lin Xiaoxiao is good at painting, and she can do it a little. Liao Cong just changed her hairstyle and was blackmailed for a few hairpins.

Qin Xiaoya needed Liao Cong to do the makeup himself, and when he was putting makeup on Qin Xiaoya, there were many people around him, some of them were learning makeup, and some of them were seeing the black Hanfu on Qin Xiaoya for the first time. This performance costume was not as light as the Emei female knight costume on Lin Xiaoxiao, but it had the majestic beauty and exquisite beauty of ancient costumes.

Qin Xiaoya's skin was not white, and her facial features were not prominent, but after being made up by Liao Cong, it was as if she had changed her face immediately. Her eyelashes were curved, her face was flawless, and her long hair was fixed with several hairpins and tied into an ancient style hairstyle, which made Han Meihui and others who saw it from beginning to end stunned.

Han Meihui begged: "Brother, please draw one for me too!"

"Next time, it's not over yet." Liao Cong found a suitable lipstick color from the pile of cosmetics that Lin Xiaoxiao and Jiang Jingyin had put together.

Gao Feifei was also amazed. Liao Cong's makeup skills seemed to have opened the door to a new world for her. At least she found a way to make herself look whiter. She stared at Qin Xiaoya with envy: "Brother Shi, this is not over yet. It's already beautiful enough."

"After Farewell My Concubine was ambushed from all sides, Yu Ji couldn't have been clean in the army." Liao Cong explained, and then smeared a few red scars on Qin Xiaoya's face. Finally, he looked at her with satisfaction.He handed Qin Xiaoya a piece of paper: "Take care of your emotions, don't worry, you will definitely win Du Juan."

Qin Xiaoya was only looking at her beautiful makeup in the mirror, her eyes were surprised and admiring, and the paper was suddenly snatched away by Gao Feifei.

"Hey, Brother Shi, what's written on this?"

"Lyrics." Liao Cong checked Qin Xiaoya's clothes and hairpins again, and saw that the girl was shrinking in the cold. After a moment of hesitation, he took off the Wenliangzhu that he had just exchanged and put it on her: "It's the same song as the flute. This silly girl can't find the feeling of Yu Ji, so I prepared it for her."

"Lyrics?!" Gao Feifei and others immediately came up.

"How do you sing this?" Gao Feifei and Han Meihui's eyes became anxious. They were sure they had never heard of this song. This must be a new song!

Liao Cong glanced at his watch and found that there was still enough time. He turned on the external speaker of Qin Xiaoya's MP3, coughed a few times, and sang the most artistic sentences in Qin Xiaoya's voice.

"With a spear and a horse, I conquer the world.

This farewell is difficult.

A cry of "Yu Xi, Yu Xi" has brought tears to my eyes.

Drink this cup of warmth and coldness with you.

The west wind blows all night long, and the memories are endless.

I watch the sword concubine dance in the drunken state..."

At first, everyone stared at Liao Cong, who was singing in a female voice, with a look as if they had seen a ghost, but soon they were shocked by the meaning of the words in the song, and their eyes were faintly full of admiration and shock.

Everyone's eyes involuntarily moved to Qin Xiaoya, thinking that Liao Cong doted on her too much. However, when they saw Qin Xiaoya, who was now dressed in the style of Yu Ji, they suddenly understood Liao Cong. Liao Cong had a sharp eye and could see Xiaoya's beauty.

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