On the Correct Way of Not Failing a Course at the End of the Term

The past two weeks were really a nightmare for Song Yu. He got up early and stayed late every day, and even the lunch break at noon was fully arranged to rehearse the show.

Song Yu was as tired as a dog, and Yan Baijing was not much better.

Every day Yan Baijing bit his tongue angrily before going to bed, wishing to bite off his tongue.

I have nothing to do, and I have taken a lot of things for myself.

Originally, he expected college life to be a cycle of classes, the library, the cafeteria, and the sports field. At most, the student union would do some work. If he could learn the skills, he would stay there. If he could not learn the skills, he would just hang around for a year .

In the end, because of Song Yu, he somehow arranged a lot of things for himself.

Yan Baijing doesn't like to show his face like Song Yu does.

For things like performing on stage, you can hide for 1 minute and never hide for a second.

This is a good time, not only did he get himself the job of performing on stage, but also made a video, chasing and taking pictures like a paparazzi throughout the whole process, and training like a professional athlete every day.

Yan Baijing felt that these two weeks could make him alive.

I don't know where Song Yu got so much energy. Tomorrow is the game, but at night he was so excited that he rolled around on the bed and couldn't sleep.

Yan Baijing's cheerleading introduction video for the etiquette team has been finished and handed over to the minister. Hearing Song Yu turning over the bed, the anxiety of not being able to sleep spreads from the bottom of his heart.

Yan Baijing threw a pillow on Song Yu's body, "Paralyzed, are you feeling hot? Are you rolling around on the bed?"

Song Yu chuckled, "I'm nervous about the cheerleading competition tomorrow!"

Yan Baijing immediately replied, "That's tomorrow's business, you're so nervous!"

Song Yu was very surprised when he heard Yan Baijing swearing, "Yida, you can also swear! I thought you were a gentleman!"

Yan Baijing was haunted by a strong drowsiness, but Song Yu's excited voice made it impossible for Yan Baijing to fall asleep.

Yan Baijing got up directly, bent over and stepped onto Song Yu's bed.

"Fuck, you are attacking at night!"

Yan Baijing clasped Song Yu's hands behind his back on the bed, sat astride Song Yu's body, and pinched Song Yu's chin.

In the dark, Song Yu seemed to be able to see Yan Baijing's eyes with a dangerous aura, and then heard Yan Baijing's warning voice: "You often visit Bilibili, the largest same-sex dating website in my country, do you know the correct pronunciation of gentleman? What do you mean?"

Song Yu was so crushed by Yan Baijing that he couldn't break free, Yan Baijing was terribly strong.

But it's normal for boys to fight like this, and Song Yu didn't really think what Yan Baijing would do to him.

Song Yu didn't resist much. He felt novelty about Yan Baijing's reaction and at the same time laughed until his stomach ached, "You idiot, get off me quickly."

Yan Baijing ignored Song Yu at all, and gave Song Yu a wicked smile, "Aren't you full of energy, come and let me teach you how to vent, so that you won't be full of hunger and thirst at night."

Song Yu's heart shrank violently. Yan Baijing had always been a serious image, but he was so shameless to have a yellow accent, and he was ashamed as if he was fascinated. Although Song Yu didn't know why, it was from Yan Baijing anyway. My whole body felt awkward when I said these dirty words in my mouth, "You are paralyzed, so get out of here quickly, can't I just stop making trouble!"

Yan Baijing pretended to take off his pajama pants, and Song Yu was so frightened that he wriggled on the bed like a fish trying to break free. Yan Baijing clicked his tongue, "It seems that you still have the strength to swear, and you still need to be educated."

Seeing the dangerous smile on Yan Baijing's face, Song Yu immediately softened up, "Brother! Brother, I was wrong! I'm not excited, can't I!"

Only then did Yan Baijing let go of Song Yu, got up from Song Yu, and went back to his own bed.

"If I can't sleep well, you won't be able to dance well with your waist tomorrow."

Song Yu's frightened shortness of breath calmed down a bit, "You're paralyzed, why are you so professional in these things? It's as professional as your voice."

Yan Baijing turned his head and closed his eyes. He was really tired from the fuss for a long time. He had been exhausted for the past two weeks. Song Yu's sudden excitement this night and his inability to sleep really made him a little irritable.

Only when I regained my senses did I realize that my heartbeat was accelerating and beating very clearly in the night.

as well as……

The little brother who didn't know when to stand up.

If there was something beside Yan Baijing, he would definitely pick it up and throw it at Song Yu without hesitation.

That anxious feeling can only suppress the feeling of calming down is really...

So frustrating.

Hearing Song Yu's complaint, Yan Baijing sneered back at him, "Call Dad if you are afraid."

Song Yu choked and said, "Good boy~"

Upon hearing this, Yan Baijing was about to stand up and go to Song Yu's bed.

It seems that this kid didn't really teach me a lesson today, because I really don't know what it feels like to have chrysanthemums all over the ground the next morning.

Sensing Yan Baijing getting up again, Song Yu immediately changed his words, "Dad! I was wrong! I'm a son! I'm good! Can't I be good!"

Yan Baijing suppressed the irritability in his heart, and he didn't want to keep arguing with him all night, and the little brother who raised his head just now has calmed down.

Yan Baijing turned sideways and closed his eyes to get sleepy, his voice sounded a little serious.

"Stop making trouble, go to sleep, I'm tired."

Now Song Yu was finally obedient.

After Yan Baijing made such a fuss, Song Yu's sense of tension and anticipation also dissipated a lot.

But when Song Yu was threatened by Yan Baijing just now, Song Yu was really taken aback.

Why the hell is this guy so handsome when he threatens people!

The evil smile on the corner of the mouth, the threat of the president, which I only accidentally heard in the girls' discussion before, are nothing in front of Yan Baijing!

This guy doesn't draft his speeches, and even opens his mouth in such a simple and rude way that people are caught off guard?

Song Yu felt that he still knew too little about Yan Baijing.

Yan Baijing is really not a fucking academic master!Whoever said that his nerd Song Yu would definitely stand up and be the first to refuse.

Have you ever seen a nerd doing night raids in the middle of the night without blushing?

Have you ever seen a nerd who laughs and pulls a cool dick and opens his mouth to make pornographic jokes?

Have you ever seen a nerd make a same-sex envy and hate!

Song Yu felt that he had opened the door to a new world, this world was called Yan Baijing.

The next day arrived soon. Song Yu asked the instructor for a note and went to the auditorium to prepare for the cheerleading competition.

When Song Yu rushed to the dressing room in a hurry, he realized that the clothes could be said to be earth-shattering.

Black sexy silk dress.

It is close to the body, and the line of the waist can be clearly seen. The deep V neckline is wide open, and even the material of the clothes is the kind with strong light transmission, so that the figure of the wearer can be seen faintly.

There is still glitter on the clothes, which looks very enchanting under the light.

Song Yu almost wondered if Jiang Yang borrowed Latin dance clothes.

But fortunately, there is a small black sleeveless vest outside.

The lower body is leather pants with super leg-showing shape.

Not only the leg shape, but also the hip shape...

Leather pants with motorcycle boots.

Song Yu fully understood why Jiang Yang said that this is the characteristic of the computer academy.

Dare Jiang Yang ran out to sell meat because of etiquette and good figure?

Song Yu's guess was right, because when he went out and saw the girl's black silk and the navel-baring shorts, his eyes almost stared.

The other three boys always felt chilly on their upper bodies.

What surprised Song Yu even more was that the moment he walked out, both men and women stared straight at him.

Song Yu was terrified by these stares.

Quickly went to the toilet.

As soon as Song Yu looked in the mirror, he was almost out of fright.

Now there's no makeup on, and the clothes give him a monstrous aura.

Because it is leather pants, the legs look long, straight and have very warm lines.

In addition, the corners of his eyes are slightly raised...

Song Yu was frightened by his appearance, but after a while, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he ran out excitedly and said to Jiang Yang, "Senior sister, help me paint smoky makeup!"

Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment, then sized Song Yu up, "My mother, don't you want to go further and further on the road of evildoers?"

Song Yu chuckled, and he didn't want to tell Jiang Yang his real purpose.

Because this dress really resembles his favorite singer.

Although this style is too demonic to apply to myself, it is too far from that singer.

However, there are rare opportunities in life to experience smoky makeup, and Song Yu will soon be able to accept the settings of these clothes.

Song Yu felt that since they wanted to be sexy, they should be bolder. Anyway, their dance steps also had elements of jazz.

Now that the clothes are a foregone conclusion, it is obviously impossible to change clothes, so Song Yu smiled at everyone.

"I'll do the smoky makeup first, let's remember to dance a bit bigger later! Be sure to open!"

After more than two weeks of getting along, Song Yu and the people in the etiquette department got along quite well. In addition, there will be a competition later, so everyone's fighting spirit is also very high.

After all, after practicing for so long and putting in so much time and energy, it is absolutely impossible not to come back with a ranking.

When Song Yu's smoky makeup came out, everyone's jaws dropped to the ground.

Song Yu's eyes were painted so that they were neither sharp nor enchanting, mainly due to the fact that he himself had those phoenix eyes.

Song Yu himself loves to laugh, but when he smiles with this makeup, he is like a power plant.

Jiang Yang couldn't help but say: "...I feel that as the head of the Etiquette Department, I have already lost to you in terms of enchantment."

The others couldn't stop nodding.

Song Yu felt embarrassed when he said it, "...Don't do this."

Although she was a bit demonic, she would definitely not be considered a sissy by anyone.

On the contrary, there is a kind of faint domineering.

Anyone who knows Song Yu knows that Song Yu has a very strong character.

Especially when practicing cheerleading, these people have suffered a lot.

Say what you say, and never smile.

Just as he was talking, Song Yu saw a familiar figure walking up the stairs. When Song Yu looked over, that person also raised his head and saw Song Yu.

Yan Baijing was taken aback.

Those eyes made Yan Baijing feel like his heart stopped beating, and he couldn't look away.

then……

Yan Baijing stepped on the last flight of stairs and fell to the ground.