Chapter 88 A Fashion

"...Jenny and the others are discussing going to the movies together tomorrow night. Do you want to come together?"

"This summer's film list is a bit boring. I don't have anything to look forward to. Which one are they going to watch?"

"'Gladiator,' I heard it's really good. Joaquin Phoenix is ​​very sexy in it."

"Ahhhh, I heard that too."

"I'm looking forward to 'Mission: Impossible 2' right now, the trailer looks really good."

Chirping, the school in the early morning is like countless larks gathering together to sing. You can catch various conversations while walking through it, and the faces full of collagen still carry expectations for life.

However, that's not all.

A small number of children who are in the rebellious stage are carrying the spirit of rock, goth and punk to protect themselves with layers of smoky makeup and afros, using all their strength to fight against the world and express their anger.

Then, a figure rushed through the crowd like a whirlwind and rushed to his locker. Before he could stand still, girls in twos and threes gathered around him. No dialogue was needed, a look was enough——

"Come out?"

"Out."

"Ahhhh, ah!"

Screaming and bustling.

Madeleine-Box did not continue to show off, took out a magazine from her backpack, and stuffed the backpack into the locker at random, but she was extremely careful with the magazine in her hand, as if It was like a treasure, and all the surrounding eyes were focused on it.

"GQ", this is what they are waiting for.

Because in this issue of the magazine, there is a special issue of Brad Pitt's groom's outfit; together with Hugh Jackman as the cover character, it has become the focus of hot discussion among the twelfth-grade girls before it was released.

Now, finally!
For middle school students, pocket money is limited, and buying magazines is a huge expense, and twelfth-grade graduates must also save money for the upcoming prom, which means even more constraints.

As a result, friends who can afford to buy magazines become the most popular targets. A magazine is borrowed and circulated among different girls in the entire grade. This is a special scene in middle school and a kind of memory.

Madeleine carefully displayed the magazine cover in front of her friends——

"what!"

One or two of them covered their mouths, unable to hold it in anymore, they were obsessed with the handsome Wolverine, and vowed that they would definitely go to the cinema to watch "X-Men", their hearts almost bursting.

First it was Hugh Jackman, then Brad Pitt.

The girls were so excited that they screamed and jumped, cheered and stamped their feet, using all their strength to express their happiness. Unfortunately, it didn't last long. The school bell rang, and the friends could only temporarily suppress their excitement and agreed to end get out of class. After that, he continued to indulge in this issue of the magazine, reluctantly turned around and rushed to the classroom with brisk steps.

Madeleine's first period today was a math class. She packed up her textbooks and magazines quickly and trotted all the way to the classroom. She took a seat before the teacher appeared, panting and heartbeating.

But there was no time to breathe, so he took out the magazine again, put it under the math textbook, and started to read it secretly——

a while. Just for a moment.

Who can say no to Hugh Jackman and Brad Pitt?
I have to admire that the planning of the suit topic in this issue of the magazine is really good. It perfectly displays the elegance and chicness of men, and every cell in the body is screaming.

Madeleine knew that she had looked at the same set of photos five times, but she couldn't help but continue to browse, search for details in the photos, and then began to study the brands of suits, accessories and other items. She couldn't help but sigh.

"How can it be so beautiful?"

and many more.

Accidentally, when Madeline was turning the pages, she turned a few more pages, and what came into view was another face in another suit. She glanced at it inadvertently, turned it back again, and continued to look at Brad. , but the fingertips stopped involuntarily, and his thoughts were slightly stunned.

Ok?
There was only a vague impression in my mind, but my fingertips turned back again unexpectedly, and my surging emotions calmed down briefly.

A little curious, a little excited.

The exquisite coated paper appears delicate and clear. The figure on the paper is standing at a traffic light intersection, riding a skateboard on the soles of his feet and wearing a suit. However, the buttons of the three-piece suit are open and the tie is untied, making him appear casual and free. His hair is damp with sweat. Wet, obviously wearing a suit but full of uninhibitedness and publicity, the moment he looked back was frozen in the film. At that moment, time was completely frozen.

Madeleine's brain roared.

Just now, it was this glance, this look back, that seemed to break the shackles of the paper, look into her eyes so vividly and deeply, she didn't even have time to see the face clearly, but the rippling feeling was left in her mind. The golden halo of blue makes me hold my breath.

The suit is indeed a suit, but it doesn't have the temperament of a suit at all.

A suit paired with sneakers and a skateboard are so bold and unconventional yet vaguely reveal a harmony, and the sparks of collision are heart-stopping.

heh.

Madeleine just stayed there.

My brain is completely blank. Everything about Hugh Jackman and Brad Pitt has been forgotten. In the whole world and in my mind, there is only the figure in front of me. It is obviously a photo, it is obviously a static painting, but it is so vivid and vigorous. The vitality penetrates the paper and rushes towards the face.

Amazing moment.

It turns out that the sun can be so gentle, even eclipsed by one person.

It turns out that suits can be so chic, taking on a completely different look after breaking the constraints and taboos.

Carefully and quietly, Madeleine looked at this photo like this, so lost in fascination that she even forgot to look through other photos and just stayed where she was. Time lost its meaning at this moment.

Instinctively, Madeline looked for the model's name in the corner, her heart contracted suddenly, and she was a little worried, what if there was no name?
As is often the case with magazines, the models have no names, they are just the clothes hangers.

"Madeline!"

Not seeing anything, not finding it, Madeleine panicked.

"Madeline Box!"

The sound exploded like thunder.

Madeleine pulled away suddenly and looked up to see the math teacher, Ms. Bromberg, with serious anger on her face.

Oops.

Madeleine tried to hide the magazine, but apparently she had missed the moment when Wendy-Blumberg extended her right hand.

"Give me the magazine. You can report to the principal's office now."

Madeleine wailed, "Ms. Bromberg..."

But the teacher didn't give him a chance, "Immediately. Don't let me say it a second time."

Madeline's shoulders slumped, she handed over the magazine, and walked to the principal's office with heavy steps. She didn't expect that she would have to go to the principal's office when she was about to graduate. What's worse, her "GQ"!
It was also unknown whether Ms. Bromberg would return the magazine to her after class.

She hasn’t finished reading it yet!
Who is that man!

Just thinking of this made Madeleine uncontrollably annoyed.

Yea.

Pushing open the door to the principal's office, there was already a girl sitting at the door waiting. There were probably other children talking in the office and they needed to line up, but that was not what Madeline cared about.

But -

"Is that 'GQ'?"

 The fourth update.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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