She Came To My Concert

"The meaning of the good person card, don't you understand?"

Chapter 30

Zhu Wenshu once thought that the most tormenting thing was the continuous class.

It wasn't until today that she held a sports meeting as an organizer for the first time that she knew that what was really tormenting was this kind of hard work and no money for it.

As a young Chinese teacher, she shoulders the task of writing an official account article for this personal sports meeting.

As soon as she got home, the teacher from the Propaganda Office sent Zhu Wenshu a zipped folder, asking her to choose photos and include them in the article she was about to write.

[Propaganda-Teacher Zhang]: Xiaozhu, you look at the selection, there are many photos of you in it, you can add more, after all, it is the facade of our school, haha.

When a colleague said this, Zhu Wenshu immediately clicked on the "Teacher Competition" folder and took a quick glance.

Fortunately, I don't have many shots of myself, and they are all hidden in the crowd.

There are a few posed photos that are not bad, but Zhu Wenshu thinks that the 50 yuan manuscript fee is not worth it for her teacher Zhu to appear in the photo in person.

All pass.

After picking out three, Zhu Wenshu clicked into the "Parent-child Competition" folder and officially started working overtime.

When she clicked on the first picture, she just glanced at it casually, and her eyes locked onto Ling Chen's figure among the crowd of onlookers.

It wasn't that she was looking for it on purpose, it was just that this man was tall, dressed all in black, and wore black sunglasses and a black mask, so it was hard not to notice him.

Flipping through a few more, Zhu Wenshu propped his chin with one hand and sighed in admiration.

Have these stars been specially trained to treat every minute and every second of their lives as a catwalk?

Obviously they are all snapshots, and the composition of the picture is not particular, but every time Ling Chen is in the mirror, it is like shooting a magazine. The poses and shapes look casual, but there is no waste.

It was a cool night in late autumn, and the clicking sound of the mouse in the room fluctuated quickly and slowly. Unknowingly, Zhu Wenshu flipped through more than 400 photos.

When the screen displayed "This is the last picture", she realized that she had spent more than an hour on it.

The initial plan was obviously to just pick a few photos at random.

In the end, by the time she racked her brains to praise the school and the parents and students, it was already twelve o'clock at night.

Zhu Wenshu checked it three times, and there was neither her lens nor Ling Chen in the photo. After confirming that it was an ordinary-looking task article, it was sent to the Publicity Office's email.

Before falling asleep, Zhu Wenshu was still thinking, she is really indifferent to fame and fortune, Teacher Zhu, it is really unreasonable for the school not to award her an outstanding teacher award this year.

But she didn't expect that on this night when she was sleeping soundly, those photos that she hadn't seen came into the eyes of more people.

The next day, Zhu Wenshu was woken up by the phone next to his pillow.

She opened her eyes and looked at the swaying sunlight outside the window, her thoughts were still stuck in the nightmare before she woke up.

After a while, she tried to pull her emotions out, lazily reached out and took out her phone.

Three seconds later—

"what???"

Zhu Wenshu sat up straight like a carp, looking at more than a hundred unread messages in WeChat in disbelief.

These more than 100 messages came from about 20 WeChat friends, all of whom sent her a few photos, some asked if the person in the photo was her, and some went crazy without asking.

For example Shi Xueer.

【Shi Xueer】: Ahhhh! ! ! I wish the teacher! ! ! ! Ling Chen went to your school yesterday! ! ! !

[Shi Xueer]: His nephew is in your grade? ? ? ! ! !

【Shi Xueer】: Did you see him yesterday too! ! ! ! Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! The world is so small! ! !

【Shi Xueer】: If I knew I had no class yesterday afternoon, I came here too! ! ! Zhu Qisen called me, but I didn't answer! ! !

[Shi Xueer]: No, I will find a way to transfer to your school! ! ! !

Zhu Wenshu didn't reply to anyone, but just flipped through the photos sent by his friends one after another.

Every time she saw herself in the photo, she had to close her eyes painfully.

In the end, he opened Weibo with ashen face.

On the search interface, there was indeed a trending search for #令晨进养松子体育会#, and after looking at the data, Zhu Wenshu's eyes were darkened.

—— Today's reading volume is 81.65 million, and the discussion volume is 23,000.

She was not surprised by Ling Chen's popularity, but it meant that thousands of people saw her ugly photos.

Perhaps not many people cared about this female teacher who got into the camera randomly, but Zhu Wenshu himself couldn't ignore it.

She didn't understand why there weren't many photos of her in the school photos, but those parents who secretly took pictures of Ling Chen could accurately use her as the background board.

Forget about the background board, but she was still wearing that ill-fitting sportswear, with hot sweat on her head, and her clothes bulged when the wind blew, she was like a soft big bread.

Moreover, she is used to gesturing and making childish little movements when talking to children in the lower grades. Usually, she doesn't think there is anything wrong, but she just looks at herself like this in other people's cameras, and she really doesn't have a high IQ.

The most terrible thing is that during the relay race, because Ling Chen stood in the front row of the audience, those photos clearly recorded her running with all her senses flying.

Many friends who saw the hot search came to ask her if she has gained weight recently!

Especially one of the photos.

She was squatting on the ground to appease a student who was wrestling, and her large coat covered her

Down, from the perspective of the photographer, she looks like a corgi.