The dean returned to his office and uploaded the photos to the computer. He couldn't help but nod; indeed, no retouching was needed. Both individuals had high颜值. He then sent the photos to the female teacher, who exclaimed, "Good technique, Old Deng."
"Hey, it's more about the people themselves! They're photogenic without any retouching," he replied.
"That's true, they've been on TV, how could they not be photogenic!" the female teacher chuckled.
Wang Muman and Yan Cheng returned to the classroom, and a significant portion of the time had already passed. Teacher Xu was delivering his lecture, with the words "New Semester, New Atmosphere" written on the blackboard.
"There are also many activities this semester: planting trees on Arbor Day, writing cards with blessings, a charity sale, and a drama performance competition. The basketball tournament will continue as usual. We hope everyone will participate more and create wonderful memories in high school! This Friday's extracurricular activity will have everyone gather in the Grand Hall for a summary of the previous semester. Time is almost up, class dismissed," Teacher Xu concluded and left the classroom.
Wang Muman noticed the class photo projected next to the blackboard. Seeing herself, she was a bit dazed, her eyes unfocused. She asked He Lele, "Do I really look that vacant in front of the camera?"
He Lele also looked at the screen and observed carefully. "You do look quite vacant. Don't worry, the one on the bulletin board this time will definitely be the person in front of you."
Wang Muman felt puzzled. She looked at Yan Cheng in the photo; he seemed incredibly happy, so silly.
This remark made Yan Cheng turn around, looking at He Lele, attempting to make an expression, but it was strange.
"What do you mean I look vacant?"
He Lele pointed at the photo. "Look for yourself, who looks more vacant!"
Yan Cheng turned to look. After a moment, he fell silent, thinking he should go to the dean's office to see the photo later. "How could I look like an idiot?"
Wang Muman said to the back of Yan Cheng's head, "With you here, I suddenly don't feel scared anymore."
Yan Cheng's desire to see the photo intensified; he wished he could go right now. However, they were about to hand out assignments, and there wasn't enough time. He decided to go after lunch.
Upon seeing the photo, Yan Cheng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"I say, why were you in such a hurry to look at the photo? Didn't you say it didn't need retouching?" the dean asked, looking at him with concern about his eagerness to see the photo.
Although Yan Cheng was smiling foolishly, it was still normal, not as foolish as before, just a bit exaggerated compared to Wang Muman's gentle smile.
"I just thought I should take a look, after all, there was a beautiful person standing next to me," Yan Cheng retracted his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
The dean looked at the photo, then at the person. "I think it's fine. Your bright white teeth are a bit striking. I didn't expect you to smile like that."
"It's for your sake," Yan Cheng waved his hand and bid him farewell.
Was it for his sake? The dean smiled knowingly. In the solo photo, his mouth was just a straight line.
"Manman, let's get an extra treat today!" He Lele saw the small fried chicken legs in the window and couldn't help but tug at Wang Muman, stopping in her tracks.
Wang Muman nodded. "You buy it, I'll watch you eat. I feel like I've gained a bit of weight these past few days; there's some flesh on my stomach."
"What, you gained weight? I don't believe it. Besides, you should gain a little weight. It's so nice to have some flesh on your face! You don't look good when you're too thin," He Lele pinched her cheek; the feel was very pleasant.
While taking a nap, He Lele secretly ate a chicken leg, its aroma making everyone around her unable to sleep, even Zhou Mingyu, who was sitting much further back, could smell it.