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Chapter 019 Pure Ponytail
🕑 Added 2025-09-15 03:18:11 +0000 UTCBecause Heep Yung Private Middle School is filled with handsome men and beautiful women, some people with ulterior motives launched a referendum to select the best among them. As a result, they compiled a list of beauties and a list of outstanding people, listing the top ten fairies and the top ten dukes respectively.
Legend has it that every girl in the Book of Beauties is a stunning beauty, and there are also several talented women with many talents. However, most of them live in seclusion, and ordinary people rarely have the opportunity to witness their beautiful grace.
Lin Junyi, the previous owner of this body, had never paid attention to these messy gossips, so there was no detailed information about the List of Outstanding People and the List of Beauties in Lin Junyi's mind.
Lin Junyi was excited as he looked at the beauties in the classroom. He kept commenting on them in his mind. It was really a pleasure to study with so many beauties.
If the scores for sister Lin Wanqing's temperament and appearance were set at 100, a small number of these girls' looks could reach over 80 points. Of course, Lin Junyi's temperament was rated lower than theirs, mainly because he was still young.
Lin Junyi has always believed that inner temperament is more important than appearance. If a woman has good temperament, even if her appearance is ordinary, she will not be out of the spotlight. Temperament and inner beauty are something that people dare not look at together; they are noble.
However, the prerequisite for beautiful temperament is high quality and good cultivation. If a beautiful woman has no quality, is full of swear words or is uneducated, no matter how beautiful she is, it will only be momentary, like a shooting star across the sky, beauty is only a flash in the pan.
Many men do not feel as happy as they imagined after marrying beautiful wives. Some men would rather not touch their beautiful wives at home and go out to find lovers with less good looks.
The reason for this phenomenon is, on the one hand, of course, men's lust and passion, and on the other hand, it is due to aesthetic fatigue.
People tend to get used to fixed things easily, such as getting a perfect score on a test or $10 million. People are definitely happy when they first get these things, but after getting them many times, this happiness will gradually fade over time.
People have a hard time getting used to things that change, like praise and happiness. A student who gets perfect scores on every test won't always be happy, but every praise from their teacher will excite them. A person might earn ten million yuan annually, but the joy of making money will gradually diminish. However, if they use that money to help the poor, they will earn gratitude and respect. Then, no matter how much they help others, they will still feel a sense of accomplishment and happiness.
Temperament is something that changes, while appearance is something that is fixed. However, many beautiful women are obsessed with their looks, spending a lot of time on beauty care and neglecting the cultivation of their temperament. They rely on their looks to become spoiled and arrogant, and eventually make their husbands disgusted, and lose their love and marriage.
Only cultivation and temperament are the root of beauty, not superficial appearance. People will age, and when they age, their beauty will fade with time, but inner beauty will never age and is permanent.
Lin Junyi's eyes swept across the faces of all the girls in the classroom one by one, and the excitement in his heart gradually faded, mainly because their appearances were not very different, and most of them had put on makeup and dressed up, and could only be considered artificial beauties.
After admiring it for a few minutes, Lin Junyi began to feel a bit of aesthetic fatigue. But just as he was about to withdraw his gaze and end this game of admiring beauty, his gradually dimming eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling light, as if they had consumed a hundred thousand tons of gunpowder!
Beautiful lady! Stunning beauty!
The girl looked only about fourteen years old, but she had a strong sense of intellectual beauty, just like a green lotus blooming in the mortal world, elegant and unworldly. She had a black ponytail, and the long braid hung down casually. A few strands of messy black hair were in front of her forehead, gently blowing in the wind! Her eyebrows were as dark as smoke, her eyelashes were dark, and her face was pure and beautiful. Her face was plain, without any makeup or any ornaments. She wore a simple white short-sleeved shirt on the upper body and a pair of washed-out tight jeans on the lower body, which showed off her tall and slender legs to the fullest, protruding and stylish, and her perky butt was perfectly outlined. She wore a pair of ordinary canvas shoes on her feet. There was no ornament on her body, and her simplicity was so heart-wrenching.
She sat quietly, and even though she was surrounded by a group of "aristocratic ladies" who were dressed in gorgeous and fashionable clothes, she seemed to have no pressure at all. It was like a breeze passing through her body, everything was calm and steady, as if nothing in the world could move her.
Her beauty wasn't the alluring, unconventional beauty of a sword, nor was it the ripples of water, nor was it the captivating charm of a celestial fox. But she possessed an inexplicable quality, one that might even make one feel that beautiful wasn't the right word to describe her appearance. No matter who stood beside her, she wouldn't be outshone by their beauty.
Her indifference did not come from emotional fluctuations, but from her inner nature, which was in harmony with heaven and earth and indifferent to the coldness of the world.
The morning winds and night rains, the joys and sorrows of this mortal world, even the trembling of mountains and seas, the rise and fall of dynasties, are nothing more than a fleeting moment of prosperity before the vast universe...
Lin Junyi looked at the girl's face quietly, and memories of her began to flash in his mind.
Gu Qing!
A renowned talent at Heep Yunn Private Secondary School, she was ranked tenth among the most beautiful girls on campus and was nicknamed "Exquisite Fairy." Coming from a poor family, she was specially recruited to the school two years ago.
Standing 172cm tall, her measurements—92cm, 59cm, 90cm—were a constant topic of conversation among the boys at Shane Private Middle School. The golden ratio of her measurements wouldn't be enough, but what was frustrating was her alluring face. Her modest style and unassuming demeanor, combined with a genuinely innocent air, swayed her. Not only did her teenage students, even the young teachers who had a bit of energy and nerve left after their regular evening grain harvests and land reclamation, find her alluring.
The most devastating thing was that this girl's academics were as insane as her personality. It was said that from kindergarten through elementary school, she had never been second, always first. When she was about to move on to junior high, Heep Yung Private School specifically admitted her and waived her tuition. Even in Heep Yung Private School, a place teeming with talented students, she managed to consistently maintain her place among the top three. The teachers doted on her, practically treating her like a deity.
Every day, boys from other classes, eager to hunt for beauty or simply admire it, would pop into Class 3 (6) to borrow cigarettes. These guys could afford Lamborghinis, even flashier than Ferraris. Of course, they weren't really short of cigarettes; they were more interested in the beauty in their class. In their little world, beautiful women were everywhere, each more sophisticated than the last. Some were so glamorous they spent four hours a day putting on and taking off their makeup. Generally speaking, these classy, high-class dandies, who had both money and a slightly melancholic temperament, often wanted a change of pace after getting tired of the elaborately made-up women in snowy places and looking for a girl-next-door vibe.
And this Gu Qing is undoubtedly the perfect candidate! She has a face that can make other women wary and jealous at first sight, a devilish figure, a pure temperament, a soft voice, and a pair of hands that are very suitable for playing the piano and guzheng. Perhaps the only flaw is that her family is not happy. It is a single-parent family that is not common, but not rare. Her father died early and her mother is a small worker. So those young men with a little money completely fell in love with her. They wanted to kneel at her feet and say, "Beautiful girl, come into my house. I will carry you in an eight-man sedan chair, oh no, it's ten Hummers."
"Unperturbed by praise or criticism, I leisurely watch the flowers in the courtyard bloom and fall; unconcerned about coming and going, I follow the clouds in the sky."
It is a true portrayal of her emotional life. I don't know if she is slow in emotional aspects or too smart. She understands the principle of making the most of rare goods. She treats everyone equally, neither humble nor arrogant. When girls call her a vixen, she just laughs it off. When boys pursue her madly, her heart is as calm as water.
This is absolutely impeccable. This is the composure that a mature and elegant woman over 30 who has experienced men, emotions, career and ups and downs should have.
In later generations, rankings of school beauties and beauties were everywhere, completely devoid of any credibility. But Gu Qing was different; she truly lived up to the title. Although Lin Junyi still didn't know if the fairies in the Qunfangpu (Compendium of Flowers) lived up to their names, he believed that no matter how much Gu Qing experienced in the future, or whether her beauty would fade, she was destined to be a red mole on the hearts of thousands of students, always reminding them of their high school days, of a senior or junior like her, blooming proudly, never to be picked by anyone.
Now, this exquisite fairy, Gu Qing, happened to be sitting six rows in front of "Lin Junyi" after class in her third year of junior high, also by the window, with a ponytail that was pure and unparalleled, always sitting upright, looking intently studying. Although their lives had never crossed paths, in the heart of Lin Junyi, the former owner of this body, her beauty was like that nurtured by the spirit of Zhong Tian, so outstanding that it was almost dazzling and unattainable. He didn't even dare to harbor any thoughts or fantasies about her.
After a long time, Lin Junyi reluctantly withdrew his gaze from Gu Qing and returned to his seat.
