Look at that pair of school grass

Although the rented costumes were shoddy, they had a lot of accessories, and the set was quite complicated.

It took Qi Wenxuan ten minutes of research to figure out where the various parts should be hung. He felt like a mobile display stand full of accessories.

After getting dressed, push open the compartment door, and look up to see the mirror on the sink.

The prince reflected in the mirror was tall, with a handsome face. Although the black hair and black eyes were completely East Asian, it was not out of harmony in this western dress.

Appearance can break all barriers, including dimensional barriers, and of course barriers of things that are not worth mentioning.

The cheap fabric reflects light when it is illuminated by the ceiling light in the bathroom, but wearing it on Qi Wenxuan can make people ignore the not gorgeous texture for the time being.

In short, his whole body is glowing.

Qi Wenxuan looked at himself in the mirror and felt that the effect was quite satisfactory, much better than expected.

There was a conversation at the door, and a classmate I didn't know walked in, and suddenly saw a person whose painting style was completely wrong, and was stunned for a moment, staring at it for several times before turning his head.

Qi Wenxuan didn't move his eyes, he looked through the mirror at the compartment door that Su An just entered.

"Su Xiaoan, are you alright?"

Su An's set is actually much simpler than Qi Wenxuan's set, and it's a bit strange that it hasn't come out for so long.

Could it be that he is too thin-skinned and embarrassed to come out?

"Wait a minute..." The voice inside was a bit labored, "Huh... Forget it, brother Xuan, can you come in?"

The two boys next to the water looked over again, their faces showing astonishment.

The compartment door opened a small crack, Qi Wenxuan walked over as he said, and he couldn't help being stunned just as he opened the door.

Unsuspecting, all he could see was a white back.

The zipper on the back of the water-blue dress was wide open from top to bottom. Su An fought against the zipper pull with her hands behind her back. Her head was slightly lowered, and her straight neck was exposed under the tip of her hair.

Qi Wenxuan's line of sight moved from his slightly bent neck along the line of the spine, all the way down to the waist that was blocked by his own hand,

"Brother Xuan, help me." Hearing him coming in, Su An said without looking back, "It seems to be stuck, I can't pull it."

Because the arms are all pushing back, the shape of the butterfly bone on the young man's thin back becomes obvious. With this water-blue veil skirt, it seems that the butterfly wings like elves are about to grow in the next moment.

Qi Wenxuan's first reaction was to close the compartment door first.

There is not much space in the compartment, Qi Wenxuan was almost stepping on Su An's skirt, he stretched out his hand to close the zipper, and said softly, "Take your hands away."

"Oh." Su An put down her hands, looked down and saw that the skirt was about to be dragged to the ground, so she picked up the skirts on both sides with both hands, waiting for Qi Wenxuan to rescue her.

Qi Wenxuan bent down to look carefully at whether the stage costumes were really poorly made, and found that the zipper was entangled by loose threads underneath.

"The wires are entangled in the zipper, and the light inside is too dark to see clearly." Qi Wenxuan said, he heard two male students outside had already walked out, and suggested, "Go out and get it, it's bright outside."

"Okay." Su An held up her skirt, obediently followed Qi Wenxuan out of the cubicle.

The mirror facing the cubicle faithfully reflected his appearance at the moment. Su An raised his head in surprise, and the hand holding the hem of the skirt loosened. The long skirt fell on the steps, and he almost stepped on a big horse.

"Wait, let me take it easy..." Su An supported her head after Qi Wenxuan steadied her, not wanting to look directly at the mirror, "Who is this mother..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Qi Wenxuan who was also reflected in the mirror from between his fingers, and complained: "...Why are you so handsome?"

Qi Wenxuan smiled even more handsomely upon hearing this.

In fact, he wanted to say that Su An looks pretty good like this, but if he said it, he might be killed by his eyes.

Su An's frame is small, although she is much wider than girls, but wearing this set of large skirts is not considered unsuitable for her figure, usually Qi Wenxuan would never think that Su An's appearance would go with girls, But with such a dress, the face also reveals a subtle sense of neutrality.

It would be perfect if there was a wig, Qi Wenxuan thought.

"Brother Xuan, zipper." Su An reminded him, "Why are you staring at me, am I beautiful?"

"Beautiful, very beautiful." Qi Wenxuan replied half-seriously and half-jokingly, and asked Su An to stand by the brightest pool, and bent down to get closer to untie the thread of the zipper.

The thread was too thin, Qi Wenxuan carefully twiddled it with his hands, his face was very close, and if there was a faint breath, he gently swept Su An's back.

A subtle itching spread from his waist, Su An subconsciously moved forward, and heard Qi Wenxuan dissatisfied: "Tsk, don't move, it will be fine soon."

"Oh." Su An had no choice but to maintain his posture, clasping his hands on the edge of the sink. There were water stains left by his classmates from washing his hands before, and his palms and fingertips were wet and cool.

Finally, the warm breath suddenly went away, and Qi Wenxuan's voice sounded from the back of his head. He easily pulled Su An's zipper up to the top, and patted his shoulder blade: "It's done."

Su An turned sideways to look in the mirror, looking left and right, but there was no one in the toilet at the moment, so he lowered the hem of his skirt and turned around tentatively.

"This skirt is really heavy." Su An commented.

Qi Wenxuan laughed, watching Su An put on the headgear by himself, he picked up the clothes they had changed with one hand, and stretched out the other hand in front of Su An: "Let's go, Your Highness the Princess."

Su An rolled his eyes at him, stubbornly didn't put her hands on it, and walked out of the men's room first with her skirt in hand, probably playing the role of an arrogant little princess.

The boys who were just about to enter the door saw a "girl" in a long skirt coming out of the door, and they all looked up at the door sign on the spot.

Seeing Qi Wenxuan who was wearing a prince's dress and walking out after him, he was shocked again.

When Su An stepped into the class, Class 6 (Senior Grade [-]), which had just managed to calm down, exploded.

After a few seconds, Qi Wenxuan followed, Erlian exploded, and a girl was screaming incoherently while grabbing the arm of the girl next to him.

I don't know if they drifted away or Su An's deterrence gradually failed. This group of people became more and more daring. Someone even whistled at Su An and was scratched by two sharp eyes on the spot.

Shen Zhi jumped up and down, and patted Su An's shoulder: "Awesome, it's really suitable, brother An... oh no, sister An, let me tell you..."

Everyone didn't know what Shen Zhi wanted to say. Anyway, when he yelled "Sister An", Su An lifted up his skirt and kicked him out of the classroom.

After a while, the head teacher, Lao Zheng, walked into the classroom and greeted everyone to go to the playground to line up. As soon as he entered the door, he was startled by the chaos of the classroom as a vegetable market, and then looked at the center of the chaos, and couldn't help pushing his glasses.

Qi Wenxuan recognized it right away, but it took a few seconds for him to confirm that it was Su An who was wearing a skirt next to him.

Today's young people are also more and more able to play.

The loudspeakers in the playground began to play the athletes' march, and many classes had already gone downstairs to line up. The outside was noisy, and the class was also noisy.

Qi Wenxuan and Su An were almost surrounded and went down to the playground. The bold ones, such as Meng Ying, had already turned on their mobile phones and started recording videos.

The background in the video was chaotic and noisy. The two protagonists in her camera were squeezed among a bunch of classmates. Su An had to hold up her skirt to prevent being stepped on.

After a while, Shen Zhi leaned forward to lift the hem of the big brother's skirt like a dog, and scolded the people next to him: "Go, don't block our Sister An's way."

His desire to survive was probably thrown out of the Milky Way. Through the camera, Meng Ying was worried about him. Sure enough, the camera immediately recorded the violent scene of Su Cinderella Ann.

When Su An and Qi Wenxuan arrived at the playground, they felt that they were much more normal again.

After all, the big bear dolls of the team leader, the hot-eyed women's clothing of the third class, and the bunny girls of the fourth class that make the boys blush and heartbeat, etc., all made Su An and the others not so strange.

It's like turning into a drag convention from the normal high street.

The three classes of the strong man's sports committee were wearing a small tube top dress, and three classes of Suan could feel the skirt moaning. The tight fabric and zipper seemed to be broken by a big movement at any time.

And the sports committee stood at the front of the class holding the signboard with the class name on it with his hands, and he held the pole at the bottom of the sign on the green lawn. His legs were naturally spread out, showing his domineering side.

Really, really didn't see it.

Su An rubbed the unsophisticated fabric of her skirt, turned half of her body, and the huge skirt drew an arc with his movements.

He felt downright cute and charming in comparison.

All the classes stood up on the playground, and the principal on the rostrum arrived belatedly and began to give a speech for the opening of the school sports meeting.

The students in each class who were responsible for holding up the signs and leading the team stood at the front, facing the principal directly, and they didn't know how the old man felt when he looked up and saw these protruding monsters and ghosts.

The school leaders' speeches were always slow and lengthy.

Even at the end of October, the sun is not good for the forehead, not to mention that the materials of the two sets of stage costumes are really airtight, and the skirts are layered, which is unbelievably stuffy.

It's so hot that I want to take off my skirt.

Su An also thought about it, it's embarrassing to have a large audience.

The long speech finally came to an end. As the athletes marched again, starting from the first year of senior high school, the students in charge of hosting the school radio station picked up the microphone and introduced the class passing under the rostrum impassionedly, and went straight to the live broadcast of the Olympic Games.

Every class that does not take an unusual path will cause a burst of noise from other classes, like a monkey.

The whole playground situation is constant.

A group of dolls tripped halfway, fell to the ground, and rolled their heads out.

The sports committee of class three walked away pretending to be coy, and the students in the back didn't hold back. When they shouted slogans, their own class laughed together first.

The bunny girl in Class [-] is really eye-catching, and the playground is full of frivolous whistles, and I can't control it.

"The next one coming to us is Class 6 ([-]) of Senior High!" The host was not disturbed by their respective situations at all, and his voice was loud and clear, "They are led by a pair of princes and princesses, walking vigorously and vigorously. Come to us!"

"Who wrote this manuscript..." Su An almost couldn't control the corner of his mouth that kept smiling, "It is recommended to repeat the grade."

Qi Wenxuan also laughed in a low voice. He turned his head to look at the forced smile on his princess's face. When he walked under the rostrum, he stretched out his hand to gently hold Su An's hand, and lifted it up to hold it. Like a prince inviting a princess to a ball.

Su An was slightly taken aback, but immediately cooperated, thinking that she was wearing all the skirts, so of course she was acting to the end.

The two seem to be able to dance to a song at any time. They abruptly walked out of the feeling of a wedding march in the athlete's march. The reddish-brown silicone runway under their feet is the red carpet that symbolizes happiness.

The other classes didn't react too much at first, but when they recognized who the leader was, they immediately screamed. Su An glanced at a row of mobile phones from the corner of his eye.

He is numb.

It took a while for Su An to realize that the most shameful thing is not to dress like this and walk in front of the whole school, but to dress like this to show the public while the people behind shouted the neat and extremely shameful slogan.

"Class two and six in high school, dominate the country! For generations to come, I am the only one who is invincible!"

Usually, I have never seen this class do such a thing and be so united. This slogan was shouted so loudly, it seemed that demon cultists who came from nowhere surrounded the leader and came in to smash the scene.

I don't know why the class committee couldn't figure it out and chose the slogan provided by Shen Zhi.

The atmosphere of the wedding march collapsed in an instant.

The prince and princess holding hands are compared with a group of fanatical Demon Cultists behind them. The painting style is not right, as if it was posted on P.

What a perfect combination of Chinese and Western.

After walking the phalanx, Su An hurriedly flew to the nearest bathroom with her skirt in her hand, and because the damn zipper was stuck again, she couldn't get up and down, so she put her back behind her back and ran out to find Qi Wenxuan in despair .

The moment you take it off, you feel relaxed.

If he wore a skirt again, he would do a backflip live, Su An swore to himself.

The author has something to say: the first update, the second update today is at nine o'clock in the morning