The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

It's dawn,

Qin Feng got up to cook.

After preparing the meal, he went to wake Feige up.

Feige was still dreaming.

Qin Feng gently shook his head at her.

"Sweetie, time to get up."

"No, I want to sleep more."

"Sweetie, get up, eat your food before you go back to sleep, okay?"

"Do not"

Helpless, Qin Feng stood by the bed, watching Fei Ge sleep. An hour passed, and Fei Ge woke up. Seeing Qin Feng standing by the bed, she was startled.

"Fengzi, you scared me to death!"

“I’m here waiting for you to wake up,”

"Just wake me up," Fei Ge rolled her eyes.

"I called, and you said you hadn't slept enough, so I had no choice but to wait."

"All right"

Feige started singing.

The two walked to the table, but the food had gone cold.

"It's summer now, this temperature will make you feel cool."

Qin Feng said with a smile.

"it is good"

Qin Feng made steamed buns, porridge, stir-fried pickled vegetables, cucumber salad, and tomato salad.

"After we eat, shall we go register?" Qin Feng said gently.

"Register? What registration?"

Feige asked directly, of course she had forgotten.

"Sign up for square dancing!"

"Oh, I don't want to go."

"Didn't you say you were going to sign up yesterday?" Qin Feng coaxed Fei Ge.

"No, I don't remember. I don't want to go, it's too annoying. I'd rather go to sleep."

"Since you have nothing else to do, why don't you sign up? You're such a quick learner, you'll definitely come back with first place, wouldn't that be so glorious?"

"Do not"

“Master, how can you not go? I’ll look down on you if you do that,” Wu Tang said loudly.

"I'm not going. Do whatever you want, it's none of my business."

"Oh my, Master, isn't that woman always saying you should die young? Why don't you go dance, get first place, and make her furious? How about that?"

"Hmm, not bad."

"Eat quickly, then sign up," Fei Ge said to Qin Feng.

"Really?" Qin Feng asked with a smile.

"kindness"

Soon, the two arrived at the square dancing registration office.

Feige signed up for two things: one was a group performance, and the other was a duet, the kind where two people dance together. Of course, her partner was Qin Feng.

Back in her rented room, Feige started practicing.

She brought back a DVD of couple dances from the square dance office. It contained all the square dances, and Feige planned to watch it all first before deciding which one to choose.

An hour later, I finished watching it all.

"Fengzi, which one do you think is better?"

It's up to you to decide.

"Then let's dance to 'Tian Mi Mi' (Sweet Honey)."

"it is good"

Feige started practicing with Qin Feng.

"Fengzi, your movement isn't quite right."

"Fengzi, look at me, like this."

"Fengzi, let's get first place!"

"it is good"

Wu Tang came out and lay on the sofa, watching the two dance, occasionally offering guidance and giving its own opinions.

"Master, you were too fast."

"Master, you forgot one step."

……

And so, another day passed, and darkness fell again.

After dinner, the square dancing started again.

Feige grabbed Qin Feng and ran.

She had just arrived when the older woman she had spoken to yesterday came over.

"Girl, that's great! You've signed up!"

She smiled brightly.

"You found out so quickly?" "Yeah, we're in the same group."

"Oh"

"Hey girl, the song we're dancing to everywhere is 'Above the Moon'."

"it is good"

"With your joining, our team is full. Everyone, practice hard tonight. The competition is on the 10th of next month, and today is already the 19th, so we need to intensify our practice."

"it is good"

And so, the square dancing began.

Above the Moon

Fei Ge danced there, while Qin Feng watched from the side.

Feige hadn't jumped it before, but after those people jumped it once, she learned it.

She caught up quickly.

Those people were quite unassuming. They hadn't believed her when they heard she was a good learner, but now they did.

Two hours later, Feige became the lead dancer and stood in the center position.

A group of middle-aged women were extremely impressed with Feige.

"We've been dancing for half a month and we still can't match a girl's performance in an hour. That's the difference."

Another hour passed.

The square dancing is over.

Feige was really tired from dancing.

Back in my rented room, I took a shower and quickly fell asleep on the sofa.

Looking at Feige sleeping so soundly, Qin Feng felt truly helpless. He shook his head, smiled indulgently, then picked her up and carried her back to the room. He turned on the fan, covered her with a light blanket, and...

After a while, I went back to my room to sleep.