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CHAPTER 17

   It was a little cool on the weekend morning. Because it has entered the autumn, the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus is wafting everywhere on the campus.

    Xue Qiao got up early in the morning, and she walked alone on the slightly deserted campus trail, with some expectation in her nervous mood.

    She is finally going to return to her stage again.

    Xue Qiao shuttled among the sweet-scented osmanthus trees, and the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus finally gently brushed away all the tension in her heart.

    Fearing that it might affect her dance practice for a while, she only drank half a cup of preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the morning, filling her belly slightly.

    After relaxing, she found a vacant classroom and began to practice dancing.

    These days of high-intensity dance exercises, Xue Qiao finally regained the feeling of dancing in the past. She can smoothly perform difficult movements such as splits and bending over.

    At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Xue Qiao was called back to the bedroom by Zhang Yaya.

    In the welcome party, there is someone who is responsible for the makeup of the performers, but their makeup skills are not flattering. This is a different moment for Xue Qiao. Zhang Yaya naturally decided to use her makeup herself.

    In Dongda, if Zhang Yaya dared to think that she was second in makeup skills, no one would dare to be the first.

    "Yaya, what kind of makeup did you decide to put on me?" Xue Qiao asked curiously, looking at Zhang Yaya's big battle.

    Zhang Yaya not only prepared the clothes for her to wear at night, but also the black wig set for her. And the bottles and cans she spread on the table are so many that they cover the entire tabletop.

    Zhang Yaya looked at Xue Qiao's face, thought about it and said casually, "Let you blow up the makeup of the audience." After

    Zhang Yaya finished speaking, she started to move. Xue Qiao's face and facial features are impeccable, even her bare face can make passers-by stunning. But in Zhang Yaya's view, beauty has no limits, and she possesses the magical hand of Xue Qiao's beauty.

    She knew that Xue Qiao was going to dance the classical dance "Thinking Beauty" tonight, and to restore a classical beauty, so that Xue Qiao would walk out of the picture of an ancient lady. It was also a great challenge for her. Fortunately, she I have done my homework before.

    As she herself said earlier, she is confident that Xue Qiao will be able to hit the audience tonight.

    Xue Qiao closed his eyes and let Zhang Yaya smear her face.

    I don't know how long it has passed. When Xue Qiao was almost falling asleep, Zhang Yaya finally stopped.

    She put down her makeup brush, clapped her hands, and said in a brisk tone, "Well, Xiao Qiao, you can see for yourself."

    Xue Qiao slowly opened his eyes when he heard the words.

    When she saw the person in the mirror, even she herself couldn't believe it for a while.

    The person in the mirror is her, but not her.

    She seems to have traveled through a thousand years of time, from ancient times to modern times. A plum blossom on her eyebrows added three points of beauty to her. Those charming and affectionate peach eyes seemed to be covered with diamonds, bright and dazzling. When she lowered her eyes and smiled, it seemed that there was a classical lady who was chuckling in the flowers.

    "Yaya..." Xue Qiao was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.

    A triumphant smile appeared on Zhang Yaya's face, "How is it, are you still satisfied?"

    Xue Qiao smiled lightly, his eyebrows curled slightly, his smile seemed to be bright, bright and dazzling, "Too satisfied, thank you, Ya Ya "

    Zhang Yaya looked at the makeup from her hands, and was also very satisfied, "Thank you, our little Joe should be as beautiful as a delicate flower."

    After putting on the makeup, time seemed to pass in the blink of an eye. Up.

    The Orientation Party of Dongda finally arrived as expected in the expectation of everyone.

    The Orientation Party of East University is the most important and the most brilliant party held by the Student Union of East University. Because the student union holds the attitude of Ningquewulan, although the number of performances at the Orientation Party may not be many, they are all rich in gold, and every program is very exciting.

    The applause in front has never stopped.

    Xue Qiao was in the background, with Zhang Yaya's help, changed the costumes for the evening performance, and also put on a wig. Zhang Yaya helped her make her hair into a complicated and exquisite bun. I have to say that Zhang Yaya's talent in makeup is unmatched, and even such a complicated ancient hairstyle, she is easy to come by.

    "Yaya, you helped me a lot today. When the performance is over, I will ask you to have a supper."

    Zhang Yaya was still doing the final finishing and retouching for Xue Qiao, and said with a smile, "Okay."

    Xue Qiao and Zhang When Yaya was chatting, many people in the background were looking at Xue Qiao from the inside out. It's really because Xue Qiao's unfamiliar but beautiful face is too eye-catching.

    Her whole body seemed to be shining, and people's eyes followed her firmly unconsciously.

    It seems that they are not in 2017, but in the feudal dynasty a hundred years ago. And standing in front of them was the noble and elegant noble lady a hundred years ago. She looked down and smiled, and her heart was so gentle that it seemed to melt.

    Even after the male host finished broadcasting the program, he couldn't help but walk up to Xue Qiao and asked with a smile, "You are Xue Qiao?"

    Xue Qiao nodded inexplicably.

    "Which major are you? Why haven't you seen it before?" The male host was a little confused. He has basically seen the goddess at the school level on the campus of Dongda University, but this Xue Qiao, even his name, is the first time he has heard of it.

    It is reasonable to say that there is such a beautiful girl in Dongda, and everyone who will be promoted will definitely be known, but it is indeed the first time he has seen Xue Qiao today. Unless, because the other party is too low-key?

    But even if it's low-key, it doesn't make sense to be buried for so long.

    Xue Qiao smiled softly, "I am an English major."

    Hearing this answer, the male host became more puzzled. His ex-girlfriend is an English major. After all, this kind of liberal arts major has many girls and many beautiful girls. But he had never heard of Xue Qiao's name before. It is indeed very strange.

    When he wanted to give Xue Qiao something close, the hostess at the front desk was already broadcasting the next show, "Let’s applaud and ask Xue Qiao to perform the classical dance "Small Beauty" for us."

    Xue Qiao called deeply. In one breath, walked slowly to the stage.

    Before tonight, she was an obscure ugly duckling.

    And after tonight, she will transform into a gorgeous white swan again.

    Tonight, her dance is only for the dreams she once had, and only for herself.