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    He seemed angry.

    When passing by, he only glanced at her, but didn't say hello.

    Fu Sasa was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the tall figure. He didn't turn his head, but the senior brother beside him turned his head and gave her a meaningful look.

    What's the meaning?

    Recalling that after she sent him that eye-catching request before, it took him a long time to reply with four words: [As you wish].  That night, she had a nightmare, dreaming that Young Master Wen with flaming red lips was wearing women's clothing and holding hands with Xie Qingyan, and smiled at her: "I'm bent, are you happy?"

    Hastily, thinking about it now is still a cold sweat.

    This taste is very unpleasant, even when she ate her favorite chicken drumstick rice in the second cafeteria at this moment, the delicious food in her mouth was like chewing wax, and the taste was gone.

    "Hurry up, miss, we still have to rehearse." Qiu Miao on the opposite side took the other chicken leg in her bowl very rudely, and said solemnly: "As a lead dancer, you can't be fat, just let me eat it."  Let me bear the guilt for you."

    "Presumptuous!" Fu Sasa slapped her chopsticks, protecting her food with lightning speed and superb hand speed.

    Qiu Miao curled her lips and didn't care about her, holding the soup bowl and sighing: "I really envy Zhong Gossip, I don't need to participate in the school celebration performance, and just be a melon-eating crowd with peace of mind."

    Zhong Bagua is Zhong Luying, she escaped the catastrophe because she is not tall enough 165cm.

    The history department puts up a classical dance program every year for the school celebration. At the beginning, the format of the program was not fixed. There were solo dances and couple dances.  Inexplicably, an unwritten rule was established. From now on, the programs of the history department will all be women's soldiers.

    As a matter of course, on the eve of the school celebration, their dance also became the most anticipated program with a proportion of 95%.

    When there is expectation, there is also pressure.

    The head of the department specially invited senior teachers from the dance department of the next-door university to come over. Other departments rehearse the program for at most ten days, but they will be miserable, and they will start to hurt their muscles and bones a month in advance.

    Fu Sasha hated it, hated herself for why she had to fill in the special dance on the freshman situation survey form. Speaking of which, she originally wanted to fill in an amazing amount of food, so she just did it for fear of shocking the teacher.

    When they were young, Fu Ye and his wife also wanted to train her to be a lady who knew everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. As a result, she learned the piano intermittently for a year and gave up playing the flute for a semester. That means dancing lasted a little longer, but  ¡­

    What the hell did she learn in Latin dance back then? She was passionate, bright and bold, and had nothing to do with that kind of dance with soft, elegant and refined waist.

    I don't know how the teacher screened people, she complained silently in her heart, and then, I don't know if someone heard her inner os, and there was a violent force on her shoulder that she couldn't guard against.

    Fu Sasha's non-standard one-character horse was forced to take shape, and he shouted heartbreakingly: "Aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, aw."

    The teacher is also a woman, so naturally it is impossible to be sympathetic to the beauty, and she smiled while strengthening her hands: "Come on, your director has high expectations for you. Last year, I was also the dancer, and I won the first place."

    The implication is that if she loses face this year, just wait and see.

    Fu Sasa exchanged looks with the four girls who were crying and howling around, feeling sorry for each other.

    This time they lined up for the neon clothes dance. They had watched the video of the professional dance academy in advance.

    Fu Sasa twisted a few poses according to the beat. I have to say that her comprehension is still good, probably because of the foundation of Latin dance in her childhood. She learned the movements very quickly, but the elegant feeling was forced to be a little seductive by her dancing.

    The teacher didn't take it seriously, and encouraged: "It's good, let's let go and dance, and the movements should be as full as possible. This song describes the scene of the Heavenly Palace Qiongyan and fairies dancing together. I believe everyone will be full of praise  of."

    "That's great, I always thought I was a little fairy." Qiu Miao said cheekily.

    Fu Sasa pretended to be angry: "Why did you steal my lines?"

    The girls all laughed and forgot the pain of their flesh and blood. The teacher who taught the class drew a huge cake for them. In order to amaze the audience, they all worked harder.

    ? At that time, dancing practice was refreshing, and the waiting time for going back to bed was long.

    When paralyzed on the bed in the dormitory, the muscles on both sides of the thighs were sore and swollen, and the lower back was aching.; She closed her eyes, wanted to be cruel again, and tried hard to think about his badness, but unfortunately things were out of control, and the scattered fragments of memories were all in his favor. He came to her house downstairs to wait for her in the middle of the night, and Thailand desperately held onto the drifting boat  , and even giving her a lucky card during her sophomore year in high school are all warm and sweet memories.

    With a soft heart, Fu Sasa lowered her eyes: "I'm sorry."

    He stroked the skin on the inside of her wrist, and said slowly: "Then give me compensation."

    Fu Sasha subconsciously asked: "What compensation?"

    Wen Yang smiled lowly, wrapped his arms around her waist, and brought her closer.

    Fu Sasa didn't dare to show her grandeur, the boy's face close at hand was more alluring than anything else, and it wasn't the first time she had kissed, she thought deceivingly, and slowly closed her eyes.

    After waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for the soft touch.

    Fu Sasa nervously opened half of her eyes. This look was really stupid and cute, which made Wen Yang twitch her lips again: "It's your apology anyway, you have to take the initiative."

    ""

    He stopped within a centimeter of her lips, not in a hurry, and waited patiently.

    Fu Sasa's heartbeat was unreasonable, and after a long stalemate, she finally put her wrist around his neck and kissed him.

    "That's it?" Young Master Wen was very dissatisfied.

    She covered her mouth with both hands, and she was very vigilant: "This is the only way to go during the probationary period. I have to go. My roommate is still waiting for me."

    Wen Yang smiled: "All right."

    He gave way to the open door and stood aside.

    "Let's do our best after the show." Fu Sasa breathed a sigh of relief and waved to him.

    Just as she touched the doorknob, she was picked up again by the waist and placed on the table in the sound control room.

    Wen Yang persisted: "I wanted to let you go." He said patiently: "However, your clothes are too problematic."

    The temptation of the uniform is still the ancient costume version.

    I really can't bear it, and I don't want to bear it.

    He leaned over to kiss her, gently at first, then his proud self-control collapsed, forcing her to open her mouth and sink with him.

    Fu Sasa vaguely heard the host's announcement, and pushed him in panic: "Your show has started."

    Unexpectedly, he smiled viciously: "They thought I was too ugly in women's clothing, so they replaced me, and only asked me to be a substitute."

    Fu Sasa was dumbfounded, why did he suddenly feel like a dog?

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