The 128th round

Half an hour later, Luo Qingyu stood downstairs in the dance studio with his backpack and looked up. Teacher Xiao is no longer in the corridor, and it is estimated that he will go back to the dance studio to lecture the students.

They are going to set off tomorrow to participate in the selection competition, but they are going to have a vacation?! Is it really fake? Could it be that Teacher Xiao was afraid that she would not be able to stand the stimulation and deliberately tricked her to go out for a walk? After all, there are so many students in other colleges and universities who want to jump off buildings.

Seeing that it was time for class to end, it was useless to think too much, and he didn't want to give any explanation to other students, Luo Qingyu shook his head, picked up his bag and left the school quickly.

Since she could go anywhere, of course she had to go back to Deadwood Ridge.

I haven't been back for a long time, and I miss it so much.

Send a video to Ms. Xiao in half a month to see the general movements of the dance she choreographed, and come back today next month to submit the action video of the whole dance, including the style of the costume and the accessories to be worn by the main and secondary characters.

Sizzle, it's a bit stressful, I have to hurry up and go back......

In Qingtai City in March, there was a little light rain and a biting cold.

A tall girl appeared at the station, wearing a headscarf and a ponytail hanging down from her head, wearing a long light blue coat. Wearing a light gray hooded sweatshirt + leggings + sneakers, full of youthful vitality.

Seeing the drizzle in the sky, Luo Qingyu let out a sigh of relief, thinking about what car to take back. Taking the bus only to the intersection of the neighboring village, she had to walk back to the village with her luggage on her back, and then go up the mountain, which was too inconvenient.

So, she intercepted a taxi and went straight back to Otani.

Otaniso is one of the raw material cultivation bases for black sweet liquor, which has been famous for many years, and the driver knows the route. If she entered Deadwood Ridge, she asked for directions, and she was not very happy to let outsiders know where her home was, so she chose to walk.

The road to Deadwood Ridge has been repaired, and it is as smooth as the road in Lei Gong Mountain.

Waiting for the car to leave, Luo Qingyu ran into the mountain with his bag in three steps and two steps, and had to climb over a small slope to reach the foot of the deadwood ridge.

The rain is not heavy, and it is not tight to get wet.

I haven't been in touch with Ding Hanna for a long time, she has new friends abroad, and she has to adapt to new things, and gradually the two have less contact, and they don't even have holiday greetings, I don't know who started first.

It doesn't matter, Luo Qingyu is also busy with his own studies, and he doesn't care about those vain.

Running all the way in the rain, she finally saw the two sturdy wooden courtyard doors. Running to the eaves of the simple gatehouse, she patted the water stains on her headscarf, well, it was drizzle, slightly damp, and could not penetrate for the time being.

I took out the key from the backpack to unlock it, pushed the door open with a squeak, and suddenly opened up in front of me, and a familiar smell of medicine came to my face.

Haha, after more than a year of absence, she is back......

After locking the door, Luo Qingyu first inspected the courtyard to make sure that there were no thieves or thieves before returning to his room. Put on your shoes, put down your backpack, and turn on the switch in the bathroom to see if the water heater is working.

Then, she rolled up her sleeves and began to clean, taking advantage of the fact that her clothes were dirty, and she did not want to be busy after taking a shower.

My parents went back to Xihuan City for the New Year this year, because their children were away, and their son's drug addiction was lifted again. My mother's colleagues in the hospital clamored for a party, so they went back to stay for a while.

Dad went back to work in the martial arts hall, and heard that his daughter-in-law was going back to Xihuan City, so he also took a period of leave to go back with him.

Therefore, Luo Qingyu was the only one in the huge Dead Wood Ridge.

She didn't inform her parents, she came back this time to find inspiration to choreograph, and calling them back must be a nag, asking this and that, how can you bother to choreograph?

Besides, they have their own things to do, so they won't bother until she has choreographed the dance.

Thanks to her usual insistence on exercising, resisting stress and hunger, she was busy until sunset and dusk, so she simply went into the kitchen to cook a pot of noodles and eat them before going to take a shower.

At half past seven in the evening, the music in the front hall was melodious, and Miss Luo, who was wearing a half-arm skirt with a frank neckline, was lying on the sofa with her eyes closed and resting, and one hand naturally fell on the side of the sofa, looking particularly leisurely.

She is a student of the classical dance department, and Hanfu is naturally indispensable in her wardrobe.

The beautiful clothes of each dynasty can bring her a good mood, and seeing her beauty makes her feel more immersive.

When she was a child, she wore a bed sheet to play a fairy's wish, and now she has come true, and she has no regrets in this life.

In the summer, she will only wear a short coat on her upper body, which shows her slightly plump figure, sexy and elegant, and very court style. Now I have added a wide-sleeved shirt, which is still feminine and beautiful in color.

The heating was turned on in the house, not afraid of the cold, and it was very comfortable.

I wanted to practice the piano for a while, but people are even more tired, so since I got home, I will rest for a while.

Ding dong, a slight message beep.

Luo Qingyu barely opened her eyes, and picked up her mobile phone to glance at it with sleepy eyes, huh? It's the information of the boss, alas, where is this number! She thought that it would disappear automatically if she ignored it for a while, but she overestimated herself.

"I heard you're on leave? Why? Because you can't participate in the tryouts?"

When Luo Qingyu saw it, he suddenly became energetic, frowned and asked, "How do you know?"

The other party sent a smiling expression and explained unhurriedly, "I'm not a pervert, I'm your fan." You dance very well, but unfortunately you are plotted by the villain. ”

Luo Qingyu: "......"

Fans?black fans?Or are they illegitimate meals?Ema, I'm a little scared~.

Of course, she is a beautiful woman who is about to lift the lid of the 20-ton furnace, symbolically afraid, it is okay, too strong will scare the enemy to hide more secretly.

"I downloaded this software on your phone to share your worries. As he spoke, a few options popped up in the next dialog.

Press 1 for confiding, 2 for any questions, 3 for public opinion retaliation, 4 for physical retaliation, 5 for encyclopedia inquiries, and 0 for looking for bosses.

There is also a warm reminder in the next line: I think you are my idol, the above options are free, welcome to use.

Luo Qingyumo: "......"

After being silent for a while, she wiped her face to sober up, feeling that she was being tricked? People are curious, looking at these options, she thought for a while, and directly clicked 0 to find the boss.

"What's there to serve you?" replied quickly.

Luo Qingyu asked without thinking, "I entered the Imperial Capital Dance Theater through the back door, and who did I rob of my degree?"

This question has always been hidden in her heart, and she once doubted her ability. I asked my godparents and they said they had never done anything like this. Don't ask your parents, they are shallow, and they are easy to think about and scare themselves.

The elder brother is missing, Brother Nian is an outsider in the end, if he hadn't called over these years, she basically wouldn't have taken the initiative to contact him.

"Of course, you entered the dance theater from the main entrance, Cen Shanshan's grades can't even get into three books, she went through the back door and wanted to kick you out, but it didn't work. So the other party always thought that she had robbed her degree and had a sick brain.

Seeing that he replied in such detail, Luo Qingyu was even more surprised and puzzled.

"Thank you for the reply, but I don't need anyone else to worry about it, can you help me uninstall this software? I don't want to change my phone. "Try to be friendly in tone, and hope that the other party is a reasonable pervert.

"It's useless for you to change your phone, keep it, time will prove that I have no ill will towards you." ”

Then, the above options pop up again in the dialog box, indicating that people don't want to pay attention to her, and throw out a few options to indicate that the conversation is over, and you can do it yourself.

Luo Qingyu: "......"

She looked at her phone for a while with a complicated expression, and finally fell back on the couch in frustration, threw it away, and continued to close her eyes and recuperate.

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