Lin Xiqing felt that it was good to have an extra roommate—there was no difference between having an extra roommate and not having one, except that the rent was [-] cheaper.After all, apart from the night when the new roommate said hello on the first day, Cheng Yanfan came back later than her, and went out later than her, and the two of them hadn't met much at all.

The only point that shows that there are more people in this house is that Lin Xi occasionally smells of alcohol when he washes up in the morning.But it's not like she hasn't smelled a smell worse than alcohol before, and it's not a big problem for her new roommate to drink some alcohol.

In the early morning of self-study that just started in late December, the sky always brightened very late after the winter solstice. When Lin Xiqing went out, he saw a bright moon hanging in the western sky, giving people a sense of confusion that day and night could not be distinguished.

It was at this time that Xu Lan stopped Lin Xiqing at the school gate.

"Jianghu emergency!" Xu Lan pressed Lin Xiqing's shoulder from behind.

"What's the matter? Can't we talk while walking?" Lin Xiqing struggled to get away from Xu Lan's clutches.

"Look, it's already the end of December, right?" Xu Lan smiled obsequiously, and pressed Lin Xiqing's shoulder like a dog's leg.

"What happened at the end of December? There's nothing to be courteous about, rape or steal, student Xu." Lin Xiqing looked at Xu Lan suspiciously.

"I don't rape or steal. It's the end of December, and our annual New Year's Day party is about to start. I saw the notice from the student union last night that every class except senior three will have a show, and neither can our class." Are you lagging behind?" Xu Lan continued to press Lin Xiqing's shoulder, "I asked Brother Jiang, and he said that he wanted me to minimize the number of participants, and our class still focuses on studying. You see, why don't you go up and dance? dance?"

Brother Jiang is Jiang Zhi, the head teacher of their "Qingbei Class" this year. His catchphrase is "Our class is different from theirs." up.

"I still dance? I can't dance twice a year, and this dance is not so easy to practice. And the exam..." Last year's New Year's Day party in the first year of high school, their class program was a solo dance by Lin Xiqing like a fool. The two years of modern dance she learned when she was a child were not very easy to learn, and after spending two days picking up the boy's work, she can still fool people a little.

"Don't worry about the exam!" Xu Lan interrupted Lin Xiqing, "I asked Brother Jiang deliberately yesterday that the monthly exam in December has been canceled because of this party, and the next exam is the regional joint exam at the end of January. You Don’t worry at all, let’s practice boldly!”

Afraid that Lin Xiqing would disagree, she even added a sentence: "The assessment of scholarships in the district is not only based on examination results, but also on comprehensive quality.

Quality is the degree of participation in extracurricular activities. "

Xu Lan patted Lin Xiqing on the shoulder, and rushed back to the classroom without waiting for the latter to respond.

But Xu Lan forgot—she and Lin Xiqing were at the same table.

Lin Xiqing managed to grab the nape of Xu Lan's neck before the self-study bell rang.

"It's not... this dance... Even if I fool around, I can't do it well among so many dancers in our school." Lin Xiqing, who followed Xu Lan all the way back to the classroom, gasped and said, "Last year's dance was in the dance studio. Teacher Zhang arranged for me, and I know her from the whole dance studio. But this year she resigned, so I really can't handle it."

"Ah, this..." Xu Lan hesitated a bit, "But I can't find anyone else who can make a show by himself."

"Wait!" Xu Lan suddenly slapped his head, and had a flash of inspiration, "Your new roommate! She is a dancer!"

Cheng Yanfan is a man who sees the beginning but does not see the end.

To be honest, Lin Xiqing lived with her for less than half a month, and the number of times he met her could be counted on one hand.In addition, Lin Xiqing didn't even add her WeChat account because she never expected to have too much contact with this person.

So Lin, who regretted so much, had to use the excuse of going to the toilet to leave the classroom 2 minutes early-she missed 2 minutes of math class, and she felt that she really worked hard for this possible bursary.

Then, she squatted at the door of the cafeteria—no matter how cold Cheng Yanfan was, he must eat.

"Hey, Cheng Yanfan!" Lin Xiqing managed to catch Cheng Yanfan walking calmly from behind the crowd rushing towards the cafeteria.

From her three-legged cat-like dancing skills, it can be seen that some people are born to eat dancing - Cheng Yanfan must be one of them, she is too outstanding in the crowd.

"What a coincidence, you're here too." Lin Xiqing leaned over, and Cheng Yanfan shot a sweet smile that made her sick, and glanced behind Cheng Yanfan from the corner of her eye, well, she should be alone Yes, I can treat her to dinner logically, "What are you eating? I'll treat you."

"Are we familiar?" Cheng Yanfan narrowed his eyes.

"We are roommates!" Lin Xiqing Xizi held her heart together.

"Are you looking for me?" Cheng Yanfan paused, turned around and looked at Lin Xiqing, she was a few centimeters taller than Lin Xiqing, and with years of dance practice, she looked much taller and straighter than Lin Xiqing, which gave the latter an inexplicable feeling Feeling of oppression, "Just tell me, don't ask me to eat."

Lin Xiqing felt that he had hit a soft nail before he got to the point, but he still broke his head and said: "It's because our class asked me to perform a solo dance at the New Year's Eve party. I want to ask if you have time to give me some advice. A little correction Just one action will do, it won't delay you for a long time."

"No time." Cheng Yanfan was straightforward.

The fourth quarter in the afternoon was physical education class, and the physical education teacher did not organize a gathering in order to go home for dinner as usual. Lin Xiqing held a bag of bread in his left hand, and poked his mobile phone deep in the school uniform pocket with his right hand, and went to the dance classroom.

She has the key to practice room 302, which was given to her by Teacher Zhang last year, but she has never had time to return it.The training of the dancers started after the evening self-study. She squeezed the dinner time and was able to spare more than an hour for practice.

Lin Xiqing dug out a video of a solo dance that he found at a certain station during his lunch break.She took a deep breath, and compared the exercise room mirror and the small mobile phone screen to learn the movements.

If Xu Lan was at the scene, she would have noticed a brief change in Lin Xiqing's eyes the moment he raised his hand to the mirror.It wasn't the tranquility of her throwing herself into the sea of ​​questions every day, nor the banter when she was joking, but a look of pride and even arrogance that Xu Lan had never seen since she knew Lin Xiqing.

The temperament of a writer who was born and raised in the small town seemed to have been taken away from her for a short time, and she was soaring freely in the world.

Every time you raise your hand, every time you spin...

Keeping her head when spinning, smiling when she appears...all these are the basic skills she has practiced hard in her childhood, which cannot be erased from her soul no matter what.

During the untold number of spins, Lin Xiqing slipped and sat slumped on the ground.

She lay down and wiped off the sweat from her forehead with her hand: "Sure enough, if you don't practice for too long, your muscles will degenerate."

Lin Xiqing estimated that there would be a while before self-study, so he decided to get up and dance again after being paralyzed for a while.

But at this moment, she felt that someone gently pushed her arm with his foot.

"Sleeping here?" the man asked.

Lin Xiqing raised his eyes—it was Cheng Yanfan.

"Didn't you reject me? I'll practice by myself. The training of your professional students will start after a while. Let me borrow your practice room. I'll go back when your big troops come."

"There is no large army. So I suggest you go back when you're done practicing." Cheng Yanfan sat cross-legged next to Lin Xiqing's head, "I only use this room."

"Ah? Why..." Lin Xiqing felt strange, and suddenly remembered that the water between the dancers in their school was very deep, and combined with the bullying scene he witnessed that day, he quickly stopped talking.

Maybe Cheng Yanfan looks difficult to get along with, but in fact they are also being bullied among them, so it's better not to poke people where they hurt, it's quite pitiful.

"Then I'll dance again and go back." Lin Xiqing smiled at Cheng Yanfan, put his hands on the ground, and bounced up.

Lin Xiqing performed supernormally this time. Although he hadn't had fun yet, all the movements were smooth and the rhythm was almost stuck—maybe it's because being stared at by a beautiful sister can better stimulate people's potential.

Cheng Yanfan sat on the sidelines and watched it, clapped his hands casually twice, thoughtful but didn't say a word.

Lin Xiqing didn't expect that people would give her any enthusiastic response. To be able to applaud her is already a good etiquette for watching the show.After all, as a professional student, her level is definitely not enough.It's just that she went down this time, and she didn't rest enough before, her legs were really

acid.

So she waved her hand at Cheng Yanfan: "I'll sit for another 2 minutes, you can practice and leave me alone."

Cheng Yanfan stood up quietly, and raised her hand towards the mirror—this was exactly the same gesture as Lin Xiqing had just done.

Lin Xiqing covered her mouth, supported her chin that might be dislocated due to fright at any time, and watched Cheng Yanfan dance the dance she had just done with a gesture of looking up at a miracle, erasing Lin Xiqing's stiffness in the articulation of movements. It is completely different from the original version on a certain website - this is an excellent modern dance work born out of Lin Xiqing's dance, but far beyond Lin Xiqing's level.

At this point, Lin Xiqing decided to strangle him to death. Five minutes ago, he felt that Cheng Yanfan was being bullied by using a practice room alone—how could such a master be bullied!It is obvious that other people are worried that they will be hurt if they are compared, so they make way for the boss!

"Bravo!" Lin Xiqing ignored his sore ankle and gave a standing ovation.Even though she had some complaints about Cheng Yanfan, it didn't prevent her from appreciating beautiful things.

"Do you have anything to do tonight?" After the song was over, Cheng Yanfan lowered his eyes and looked at Lin Xiqing, his crow-feather eyelashes cast a shadow on his face, the lights in the dance room seemed too dazzling, "Let me take you to dance, How about skipping to 08:30?"

At this time, Lin Xiqing didn't care to wonder why this person's attitude was cloudy or uncertain, and just wanted to hug the thigh that was handed over to him quickly.

"Okay! I'll go back and ask our monitor for two hours off now. ——Have you had dinner? I have bread here, you can eat it yourself!"

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