Hu Yilin, the counselor on the side, couldn't help laughing, Xiao Changyuan glanced at her dissatisfied, Hu Yilin quickly stopped laughing, in fact, what Zhang Chi said just now also thinks it makes sense, what about the two classes in the college, why do you always hold on to their second class?

Since the students are so enthusiastic about the show, you don't need to dictate what they will do, the Red Detachment of Women is indeed a little too old.

Xiao Changyuan explained the reason for his criticism of Zhang Chi to Mrs. Han.

Mrs. Han said: "The art show is originally a matter for students to consciously and voluntarily participate, and you are a department head who is making a lot of fun. "She really doesn't give Xiao Changyuan any face at all.

Xiao Changyuan drooped his head, like a defeated rooster, helpless!

Mrs. Han said: "For our college, teaching is the first, this kind of art show and the like will only distract students, if you want to participate, you can participate, what do you like to dance, do you have to be Wu Qionghua Hong Changqing? ”

Dean Han made a final decision, and Xiao Changyuan, the head of the department, naturally didn't dare to say anything more.

Originally, Xiao Jiujiu promised to come over on Sunday to guide in person, but she just received a notice from the company that she had to go to Xiangnan TV to do a show, so she could only break her promise.

Fortunately, Zhang Chi and they changed the repertoire, and with Lin Daiyu, a quasi-professional instructor, here, Xiao Jiujiu's absence did not have much impact.

Zhang Chi is more and more skilled in jumping, but Li Jingjing is never in the state, she and Zhang Chi often make mistakes in their cooperation, Li Jingjing herself has no confidence first, the more people are not confident, the easier it is to move out of shape, and the more mistakes there are.

During the rehearsal of the school primary, Li Jingjing accidentally twisted her foot, although she didn't hurt her bones, her foot was swollen like a steamed bun, and it was difficult to walk, and the official performance the day after tomorrow would definitely not be able to play.

The big-breasted sister Zhen Xiubo really wants to be in the limelight, but her dancing movements are too mechanical, and she really lacks a sense of femininity, and she and Zhang Chi can't talk about any tacit understanding at all, so she is more suitable for dancing street dance behind Zhang Chi in the male role, and she can be a human flesh set with peace of mind.

Even Mi Xiaobai, who was a part-time off-site guide in the audience, was anxious, and she suggested: "Or let Lin Daiyu play the female number one." ”

Lin Daiyu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I'm not from your academy, so I can't represent you." ”

Mi Xiaobai said: "How can it not be represented, other colleges also invite foreign aid, you yourself are from Shuimu, and you are the girlfriend of the class leader, and we can all see that Zhang Chi does not have that tacit understanding with anyone except for cooperating with you." ”

Lin Daiyu still wanted to excuse herself, but Zhang Chi smiled and said: "I think it's okay, anyway, it's our school's art show, it's all from the same school, you help fight the fire, and in the end the honor belongs to us." ”

Li Jingjing also said: "Lin Daiyu, don't shirk, I really can't get on, you can't watch our squad leader go to dance solo, right?"

Barbecue life has been in the trial operation stage recently, Zhang Chi because he is rehearsing outside of class, so he doesn't go much, the store is taken care of by Fang Dahang, because there are four more experienced employees, so everything is in order.

The night before the theatrical performance, Zhang Chi and Lin Daiyu came over for dinner together.

It was raining lightly outside, and business was noticeably lighter. Seeing Zhang Chi and Lin Daiyu coming, Fang Dahang greeted him and said cool words: "I thought you forgot about your business." ”

Zhang Chi said: "I come every day. He looked inside, "Why is there no business today?"

Fang Dahang said: "Maybe it's because of the rain, others can't bake your taste, you have to come in person, especially in the opening days, you have to make a name for yourself." ”

Zhang Chi hasn't done it himself for almost a week, which is also the reason why Fang Dahang is slandered, how can he do it if he doesn't care about his own business?

Zhang Chi let Lin Daiyu go in first, patted Fang Dahang's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, isn't this open yet? When it opens on the 8th of next month, I will come over every day to barbecue meat myself." ”

Fang Dahang's face finally had a smile: "It's pretty much the same." ”

lowered his voice and said: "Feelings are important, career is even more important, what do you take to pick up girls if you don't have money, and it's a double shot." ”

Zhang Chi made a gesture and waved his fist to fight, Fang Dahang had already dodged in, and said loudly: "Lin Daiyu, Zhang Chi said that you don't like to eat barbecue very much, I prepared a clear soup pot for you, and you can eat shabu-shabu." ”

Lin Daiyu has not been here since the soft opening, and is observing the changes in the store, she smiled: "It's not troublesome, it's because he's lazy and doesn't want to do it himself." ”

Fang Dahang said to Zhang Chi: "Dude, I find that she is becoming more and more gentle and considerate to you. ”

Zhang Chi did not deny it.

Fang Dahang said: "Does she know Xiao Jiujiu?"

Zhang Chi nodded.

Fang Dahang shook his head and seemed to have an epiphany: "I understand, I have a sense of crisis, that's why I am so good to you, I wonder why you are so dark, you are full of rustic, why are there so many beauties who treat you as a treasure, there is a problem with the aesthetics of girls now, picking a boyfriend is like appreciating treasures, the older you are, the more popular you are." ”

Zhang Chi said unhurriedly: "Tomorrow in our school's art show, Li Jingjing's foot is twisted, she sits in the audience, do you want to go and condole." ”

Fang Dahang nodded hurriedly: "Yes, this kind of good opportunity must be seized!"

Zhang Chi sneered and patted the shoulder: "Do you know what to do?"

Fang Dahang lowered his head and smiled flatteringly: "Master, what do you want to eat? ”

Lin Daiyu found that the shabu here was no worse than that of Ju Baoyuan, and only after asking Zhang Chi did she know that the purchaser here and Ju Baoyuan were the same family.

Zhang Chi said: "By the way, when do you plan to go back, I'll book a ticket." ”

Lin Daiyu glanced at him and said, "You don't have any common sense in life, when you book a ticket for the daylily is cold, is it so easy to book a ticket for the 11th Golden Week?"

Zhang Chi was a little embarrassed, there have been a lot of things recently, he neglected this matter, he took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll order it." ”

Lin Daiyu said: "No need, I've booked everything, the high-speed train in the afternoon of the day after tomorrow will take you to Beichen in three hours." ”

Zhang Chi said: "How much, I'll transfer the money to you." ”

Lin Daiyu looked at him with a pair of wonderful eyes and said, "You are so clear with me, do you want AA for this meal?"

Zhang Chi laughed: "Come on, I'll pay for it with meat!"

Lin Daiyu's face turned red and snorted: "Shameless!"

Fang Dahang pushed the door in without knocking, and heard these three words: "I agree!"

Zhang Chi said: "Talking about you!"

Fang Dahang said: "Yes, things gather by like, and people are divided by groups. That's why I'm friends with you. ”

Lin Daiyu chuckled, and beckoned Fang Dahang: "Let's sit together, we are all old classmates, there is no need to deliberately avoid it." ”

Fang Dahang said: "I think so too, the lights in this room are a little dim, I'll add a big bulb." He sat next to him, poured himself a full glass of beer, and toasted with Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi asked him if he would go home on the eleventh, Fang Dahang said that he would not go back, and he would have to listen to his parents' nagging when he went back, besides, he had only been here for a few days, if he left, no one would care about the barbecue life, and he was much more concerned than Zhang Chi, the big boss, in terms of management.

Fang Dahang is not an unintentional person, he bought two boxes of old ginseng for his parents, and two boxes of Wu Yutai's jasmine for Zhang Chi to bring back to his parents, and did not forget to tell Zhang Chi to come back early, after all, they officially opened on the 8th, and if the boss did not appear on the day of the official opening, it was always unreasonable.

Mizuki's theatrical performance was large-scale, and all faculties and departments carefully choreographed the program, especially the first-year freshmen showed great enthusiasm for the performance. Many of them want to attract the attention of the student union through this talent performance, and the art department of the student union will also use this as an assessment of reserve candidates.

Xiao Changyuan is a person with a strong sense of collective honor, and he is the youngest member of Mizuki when the New World School of Management was established this year, and he also wants to prove his leadership skills through this performance.

Although the academy is young and the number of students is the smallest, their strength is not weak, unlike the old people led by Dean Han who don't care whether the academy has a sense of existence in Shuimu, Xiao Changyuan hopes that the students of the academy can integrate into the big family of Shuimu like other faculties.

In Xiao Changyuan's view, these children are first students, and then people with special abilities, in fact, deep in his heart, he does not agree with the academy deliberately emphasizing the particularity of students and separating them from other students.

Although these children have special abilities that are not known to the public, they are also young people, college students, and a member of Mizuki.

Xiao Changyuan looked at his colleagues sitting not far away, wondering if they could understand his painstaking efforts.

"Dad!" Hearing his son's voice, Xiao Changyuan couldn't help but tighten his scalp, why did this kid come, turned around and looked, not only his son came, but his niece Xiao Jiujiu also came, he asked in surprise: "Jiujiu, aren't you going to Xiangnan?"

Xiao Jiujiu said with a smile: "Catch an announcement, we can't go to the big stars of the same company, I went to fill the vacancy, recorded for two days, there were not a few shots, and I came back after a fly." I heard about your school performance, so I came to enjoy your department's "Red Detachment of Women"

Xiao Changyuan couldn't help but show a wry smile, and asked them to sit down beside him, Xiao Jiujiu looked around and didn't find any trace of Zhang Chi, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but ask.

Fang Dahang followed Zhang Chi's prior guidance into the auditorium and found a seat belonging to the New World School of Management, he found Li Jingjing's figure from the crowd, this goods walked over, patted Mi Xiaobai beside Li Jingjing, and handed Mi Xiaobai a large bag of snacks.

Bingxue's smart Mi Xiaobai immediately understood what this guy meant, and openly bribed her to make her give way.

Mi Xiaobai was also very cooperative, got up and gave up his seat to him, anyway, there are many vacant seats next to him, so he can't eat other people's things for nothing.

Li Jingjing glanced up, only to find that Fang Dahang had actually mixed in, just glanced at it, and immediately turned his eyes to the stage, ignoring him.

Fang Dahang said: "Jingjing, eat snacks." "This backpack is a treasure bag, and it has turned into a big bag.

Li Jingjing heard a clicking sound behind her, and when she looked back, Mi Xiaobai was eating potato chips with peace of mind, the same brand as Fang Dahang's hand, and she didn't need to ask her to sell the seat.

Li Jingjing stretched out her hand to take it, this Mi Xiaobai likes to betray his friends too much.

Li Jingjing ate the snacks Fang Dahang gave her, but she still didn't speak, and behaved very coldly.

Fang Dahang took out two more boxes of plasters: "I heard that your foot was twisted, and you ran half the city, and went to the Dongcheng Famous Doctor Hall to prescribe a plaster for you, Trane." ”

Li Jingjing looked at Fang Dahang, who was meticulous and considerate of herself, why didn't I feel moved at all?

Fang Dahang stuffed the plaster into her hand.

Li Jingjing said: "What else is in the bag?"

Fang Dahang's face was sunny: "You are so smart, you actually guessed it." ”

He took out two light sticks from it, a necessary artifact for watching a concert, and gave one to Li Jingjing and one for himself.

Mi Xiaobai in the back stabbed him: "Give me one!"

Fang Dahang said in his heart, why are you everywhere? took out a little devil's headband from his bag and handed it to Mi Xiaobai, Mi Xiaobai liked it very much, put it on, and the red demon horn flashed and flashed very eye-catching in the crowd.

Fang Dahang didn't find Zhang Chi, so he took the initiative to talk to Li Jingjing: "What about Zhang Chi?"

Li Jingjing said: "The backstage is ready to go, and the fourth show will be on the opening." ”

Fang Dahang sighed, immediately seized the opportunity, and said with a smile: "After watching their show, let's watch a movie, shall we?"

Li Jingjing looked at him with disgust: "Movie?"

Fang Dahang nodded.

Li Jingjing said: "I'm not in the mood, what does it smell like on you?"

Fang Dahang lowered his head and sniffed, and said in his heart that it was tasteless, I specially took a bath and sprayed cologne.

"Barbecue!"

Fang Dahang glanced at Li Jingjing's hand, and said a little depressedly: "The potato chips you eat are barbecue-flavored." ”

Click, click, click......

Xiao Jiujiu picked up the program list and first found the Red Women's Army, the first one to dance, but he didn't expect it to be so high, and then looked at the list of performers, there was no tension in it.

After watching it again, I realized that it was the School of Journalism and Communication that performed this program, not the New World School of Management.

Xiao Jiujiu looked down again, and finally found Zhang Chi's name in the fourth program - "Youth Dance" performer The second class of the Elite Management Department of the New World School of Management, the lead dancer Zhang Chi, did not write her name at Lin Daiyu's request, and her participation in the performance was completely for Zhang Chi's face.

Xiao Jiujiu was a little puzzled, and at the same time felt a little guilty, was it because they didn't make an appointment, so they changed the show?

Xiao Changyuan was annoyed when he heard this, and snorted. Xiao Chunan snatched the program list from her sister and saw Zhang Chi's name: "Sister, that villain!"

Xiao Changyuan glared at him angrily, Xiao Chunan's mouth was flattened, and his face was aggrieved.

The party officially began, the host is Xu Wanqiu, the vice president of the student union, and a tall and handsome boy, Xiao Jiujiu recognized the boy as Shen Jiawei, it seems that he has just entered the campus and has become a backbone of literature and art, genes, his appearance conditions are indeed good, typhoon and sound conditions are very good.

The art show kicked off in the ballet of "Red Detachment of Women", Xiao Changyuan's heart was full of regrets, it should have been the program of their college.

But Xiao Changyuan watched it for a while and understood, Zhang Chi and they should choose to give up, they danced too well, the group of amateur players in their academy went up, and they laughed and generous when they compared, they may not even have a chance to compare, first of all, the literature and art department will eliminate one of the two programs with the same theme.

Although Xiao Changyuan knows some ballet, he is not professional, so he asked his niece's opinion.

Xiao Jiujiu said that he danced well among amateur players, but the biggest disadvantage of this dance is that it has no soul, and the actors' attention is focused on completing the movements as much as possible and not making mistakes, so how can they care about expressing anything to the audience.

It turned out that the show was not a success, and the audience applauded, and the most energetic applause was, of course, from their own department.

Although Xiao Chunan is young, he is an old audience of the school's art show, and he said impatiently while pinching popcorn and filling it in his mouth: "I can dance this on May Day, or this, it's endless!"

Xiao Changyuan didn't come over on May Day, and when he heard his son say this, he knew that the School of Journalism and Media had been fried cold rice repeatedly, and his heart began to feel better, but fortunately he didn't play "Red Detachment of Women", they danced so well, and it didn't cause much turmoil.

Then came two choruses, the children's reactions were the most real, Xiao Chunan had already yawned: "Sister, let's go, it's really boring, go back to watch cartoons." ”

Xiao Jiujiu waited to watch Zhang Chi's show, and said with a smile: "Watch it for a while, and my sister will take you to eat barbecue." ”

Xiao Changyuan couldn't help but think of Zhang Chi's self-employment when he heard the word barbecue, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at his niece's face, and when he saw Xiao Jiujiu's focused and expectant gaze, Xiao Changyuan seemed to understand something.

Shen Jiawei's clear and bright voice sounded again: "This year, we have added a new member to our big family, that is, New World School of Management, I think everyone is very curious and unfamiliar with this newly established college, let us welcome the dance performance "Youth Dance" from the second class of the first year of the Fine Management Department of New World School of Management with warm applause, the lead dancer - Zhang Chi!"

This thing shouted out a name that resounded throughout the audience, which was specially explained by the good buddy, I don't care if you recognize it, if you don't know me, I shouted until you all know it.

Xiao Changyuan's waist couldn't help but straighten up, and he heard a somewhat discordant whash in his ears! You don't need to turn your face to know that it is his stinky boy, Made, openly dismantle the table we tie, and see if Lao Tzu will clean you up when he comes home.

Mrs. Han, who was talking to several school leaders in the front row, also stopped talking and looked at the stage intently, of course, things related to collective honor should be paid attention to.

The lights dimmed, the poignant melody sounded, a cold blue light spilled from the top of the stage, and the perfect back in a white tutu appeared on the stage.