Yi Xing

Chapter 9

After returning to school after the holiday, Hua'an's annual sports meeting is not far away.

Students in the first and second grades of senior high school have to participate in the entrance performance, and each class has one to two minutes of presentation time.

Because the score of the entrance ceremony accounts for a large proportion of the total score of the class, and it is a rare time for each class to perform outside, everyone wants to come up with some gimmicks to attract attention.

The girls in charge of the arrangement were discussing intensively, and they didn't shy away from the plan being made public prematurely.

They obviously value the appearance of Fu Yixing and me, and they want to highlight the advantages of appearance in the performance, so as to attract the attention of girls in other classes.

I can feel that several people in charge often look at my group, look at me, and look at Fu Yixing behind me.

Most normal people don't like being looked at like this. At first I felt a little uncomfortable, but thinking that Fu Yixing would have to bear this kind of sight also made me feel more balanced.

Zhang Miaomiao, who came up with this idea, first went to Fu Yixing and told him that he wanted to dance ballroom dancing with someone, but Fu Yixing was not very willing.

It was a class break at that time, and seeing Zhang Miaomiao finally made a move, I pretended to talk to Lu Yuanyao and turned to the back. Of course I didn't hear what Lu Yuanyao said clearly, so I just listened to Zhang Miaomiao's words.

When Fu Yixing heard that dancing was still a ballroom dance, he frowned and shook his head.

He said that his coordination is very poor, and he must not be able to dance.

I tried to think about dancing with a girl, and I didn't think it was unacceptable. If my female partner was better-looking, I'm afraid I would be very happy.

There are two girls in the class who are pretty. One is Zhang Miaomiao who is talking to Fu Yixing. She looks like a little pepper, very outgoing, and she is also a cute type.

The other is Shan Yuhan, gentle and demure, with a temperament similar to my mother.

If I had to choose, I would like to dance with Shan Yuhan.

Zhang Miaomiao patiently explained to Fu Yixing that the whole dance movement is not complicated, and the male step is even simpler. There are still more than two weeks to prepare, and Fu Yixing will definitely be taught.

As soon as Yuan Yuan heard that Fu Yixing was going to dance, he immediately turned his head away and persuaded Fu Yixing to try it together with Miaomiao.

I simply sat in the back row and went to join in the fun.

Seeing me participating, Zhang Miaomiao immediately smiled and said, just in time, we also want to find Ren Ke to dance.

I nodded.

"You help me persuade Fu Yixing, it's very simple." Miaomiao coquettishly to me in a soft voice.

Because I was sitting in the third-to-last row, I still had some contact with girls, and they were willing to talk to me.

I elbowed Fu Yixing and winked at him.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the relationship between me and Fu Yixing has grown by leaps and bounds. I have been riding home with him in the past few days, chatting about things on the road, which is better than going home alone.

There are only me and him in the class, and I am afraid that I will not be able to control the scene when I go to battle alone. After all, I think his popularity should be higher than mine.

Fu Yixing still refused.

He was silent for a while and finally thought of a good reason. Fu Yixing said: "Dancing ballroom dancing with girls will inevitably cause misunderstandings, and the influence will be bad."

Lu Yuyuan immediately dismantled his desk, knocked on Fu Yixing's desk with a pen and said loudly: "You don't have a girlfriend, I'm afraid it will affect you badly, which girl in this class thinks you're not handsome enough." He sighed again, He muttered faintly, "I want your good looks, I can go up to dance, and I can choose a partner, how great."

I don't think Fu Yixing looked uncomfortable when watching Tangcheng's love affairs before. I didn't expect him to be so conservative and unwilling to associate with other girls.

Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth curled up again, and she negotiated terms with him with a smile, "Then if you don't dance with girls."

Fu Yixing's expression looked a little helpless, but he finally had the intention to compromise, and nodded slightly.

I knew that these girls had no good intentions. They usually like to read Tanmei novels, and there are stickers of two male anime characters in the pen bag.

Probably because the morals of the world are getting worse, and people’s hearts are no longer old. It seems that the entrance ceremony of our class also relies on selling corruption to attract attention.

I have some sympathy for Fu Yixing becoming such a hot spot, but he himself prefers to dance with boys... Anyway, he is willing.

A row of sweet-scented osmanthus trees were planted downstairs, and the fragrance wafted up one after another. It may be helped by the wind at this moment, and the light and sweet smell is particularly cloying on weekdays.

I couldn't help rubbing my nose with my fingers.

Zhang Miaomiao saw that he agreed, and her voice suddenly became high in joy. I heard her say, then you and Ren Ke will dance.

What does it mean to sit at home and the pot comes from the sky.

It may be that the sweet floral fragrance made me dizzy, and I felt that the crisp voice sounded a little ethereal, not like reality.

I looked at Fu Yixing, he had returned to his calm look.

His appearance couldn't convince me that what I just heard was true, so I turned my head and looked into the distance again.

Far away smiled gloatingly.

I asked incredulously, what?

Zhang Miaomiao said, from the very beginning, we wanted Fu Yixing to dance the waltz with you. You two are so handsome, and the dancing effect must be very good.

I finally understood, and shook my head while saying no.

Before, I couldn't understand others' description of shaking my head like a rattle drum, and thought that shaking my head like this would make me faint, but at this moment, I personally practiced the method of shaking my head like a rattle drum.

With trembling eyes, I saw Fu Yixing frowned again.

Probably because my refusal hurt my self-esteem too much, so he finally agreed to perform.

But at this time, I can't worry about his mood anymore. I don't mind being a hit with Fu Yixing, even if it means letting me learn a more complicated hip-hop dance, just waltz, Fu Yixing and I waltz, just watch Our height difference knows that Fu Yixing can't dance the women's step. Besides, he is handsome, with thick and bushy eyebrows.

However, I am an upright man. I have mixed with a group of old men to practice grappling and fighting since I was a child. Not to mention a muscular man, I am also stronger than boys of the same age. I can't accept it.

Zhang Miaomiao was probably angry at me for turning my back on my word, and her delicate brows were all knit together.

I was educated not to embarrass girls, so I explained: "How can I, a big man, dance with girls? I don't mind dancing with girls, or you can find a man who is willing to dance with him Let's go together..."

Fu Yixing laughed again at this moment, and said, "Then I'll dance the women's step, I don't mind."

???

"You just said that your body is uncoordinated and you can't learn what to do." Zhang Miaomiao rolled his eyes at him.

Fu Yixing assured him that he would practice more, and Zhang Miaomiao returned to his seat contentedly.

I was still immersed in the shock of wanting to openly sell rot with Fu Yixing, sitting next to Yuyu, sniffing the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus in a daze.

Fu Yixing leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Anyway, I'm the one doing the women's step, don't be sad, I don't want to dance with other people."

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