150 Demon Flurry
You can't be too demanding of the student prom, and the 305 brothers' collective suits and leather shoes are already rare. Both male and female students, most of them wear daily clothes, leather jackets, coats, windbreakers, down jackets...... There was everything, and there were individual students who were even dancing in homespun pants.
Of course, you still have to dress up.
The students were very clean and tidy, the men used water as mousse to set the shape, partial, middle, and various, and their hair was combed with oily shine, and the women rubbed pechoin, clam oil, and hand cream, and their whole body was fragrant, which had a kind of attraction.
Peng Shengli was at a loss when he entered the dance hall, he could only stand in the corner in a daze, he regretted coming here a little.
Zhou Zhengyu is the most sassy, this kid shows off all kinds of skills, and his girlfriend also has deep skills, and gradually it turned into a dance performance. There were several pairs around that stopped directly, smiled and watched them dance, and gave warm applause at the end of the song.
Song Weiyang held Lin Zhuoyun's little hand with one hand, held her vest with the other, and paced to the music: "You haven't skipped much before?"
"You're pretty much the same, you've already stepped on my feet. Lin Zhuoyun said with a smile.
"I haven't danced ballroom dancing for almost 20 years. ”
Lin Zhuoyun said: "Come on, you are not yet 20 years old!"
"That's right. Song Weiyang laughed.
If it weren't for Lin Zhuoyun's appointment to dance, and the roommates also went out collectively, Song Weiyang would definitely not want to dance this kind of thing.
Too old-fashioned, or, too advanced!
Twenty years later, there are only two types of ballroom dancers left in China, professional dancers and old men and ladies. By the way, there are also so-called high-class social dance parties, just laugh and laugh, you don't have to take it seriously.
After stepping on Lin Zhuoyun several times, Song Weiyang finally became familiar with it, and smelling the fragrance emanating from the girl's body was not a bad enjoyment.
In these years, ballroom dancing is popular among the whole people, and they especially like to play meat.
Folk dance halls often suddenly turn off the lights in the middle of the dance, and the men and women who are blind in the black lights hug, how ambiguous and ambiguous it is, and where your hands can touch it depends on the size of your guts.
The campus dance party was relatively clean, and there was no such trick.
Of course, there may be people who want to do it, but if you encounter a report, then don't think about the next time.
At the end of the song, Song Weiyang and Lin Zhuoyun stood in place and chatted. No way, the ballroom is too crowded, there is no place to rest, and there are no fruit drinks to offer.
Just do a dry jump, and dance a song again. The students were still happy when they were numb from the dance, and this happiness was the purest of all.
"Mr. Song, your dancing skills seem to be a little poor, and you have trampled on Miss Lin's shoes. "Aaron Lee came out of nowhere.
Song Weiyang smiled: "I'm practicing hard." ”
Aaron Lee said, "It's better to do this. Miss Zhang and I both dance well, we exchange dance partners, I teach Miss Lin to dance, Miss Zhang teaches you to dance, so you can learn faster. ”
"I'm sorry. Lin Zhuoyun refused directly, she was afraid that Song Weiyang would misunderstand.
Song Weiyang got cheap and behaved, and said, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Li, it seems that I want to live up to your kindness." ”
Li Aaron didn't say anything with a stinky face, turned around and left, and walked directly to the door of the dance hall.
"Alan, where are you going?" Zhang Lin hurriedly chased after him.
Li Aaron originally wanted to give up, it was too easy for him to find a woman in China, and there was no need to hang himself on the tree of Lin Zhuoyun. But after taking a few steps, he couldn't bear this resentment in his heart, just as Zhang Lin came over and immediately asked, "What is this Song Weiyang doing?" Is it the boss of Xifeng Company in the newspaper?"
Zhang Lin paused for a moment, and suddenly realized: "I said that the name is familiar, I used to see it in the newspaper." ”
"Don't talk nonsense," Li Aaron said, "I ask you if he's the boss of Xifeng!"
"Probably. Zhang Lin said.
"So his current status is a student?" asked Aaron Lee.
"Is Xifeng's boss a student?" Ms. Zhang doesn't pay much attention to business news.
"He just got into college!" Mr. Lee said.
Song Weiyang's article on the anti-Japanese war in the industrial and commercial circles set off an upsurge of resistance by local enterprises to foreign investment. Because of this move, Song Weiyang is well-known among foreign companies, and Alan Li, a special adviser to Citibank, has also paid special attention to him.
Zhang Lin's reaction was very fast: "You mean, Song Weiyang is Xifeng's boss, and he was admitted to Fudan, and Lin Zhuoyun is in love with a student?"
Alan Lee asked, "Can a Chinese teacher fall in love with a student?"
"It should ...... No, you can't. Zhang Lin said.
"What do you mean?" Alan Lee didn't understand.
Zhang Lin explained: "The law does not explicitly stipulate it, but if it gets big, the school will definitely come out to stop it. ”
Li Aaron suddenly smiled: "Let's go, let's go to the bar together." ”
Although Zhang Lin yearns for the lighthouse life in the United States, she is not a person without a bottom line, she grabbed Li Aaron's clothes and asked, "You want to expose them?"
"Why not?" said Aaron Lee, shrugging.
"If you do this, Lin Zhuoyun won't be able to stay in Fudan!" Zhang Lin said.
Li Aaron smiled: "I just want to breathe." Don't you want to go to the United States? I'll take you. ”
Zhang Lin had serious doubts about Aaron Li's character at the moment, but the sentence "going to the United States" made her IQ and morality decline rapidly. She clenched her fists tightly and loosely, and said weakly, "I don't think it's good." Moreover, they didn't offend you, so why bother making such a fuss that it couldn't end. ”
Aaron Li didn't know why he was so angry, but he was panicked, and he was uncomfortable if he didn't vent it.
When he was in the United States, Alan Lee was very resilient, low-key and cautious everywhere, and he could keep smiling when he was humiliated in public. But when he came to China, after just over a year, his whole person swelled rapidly, becoming willful and irritable, which he himself could not explain.
Chasing girls and being rejected, what a normal thing, Alan Lee has experienced it several times in the United States, and at most he has been lost for a few days, and he has never thought of revenge.
But he just can't swallow this bad breath now!
Shaking off those messy thoughts, Li Aaron suddenly hugged Zhang Lin's waist and said with a smile: "Let's go, go to the bar for a few drinks first, and I'll talk about it later." ”
Zhang Lin felt a little disgusted, and wanted to push Li Aaron away, but raised his hand and put it down, but in the end he still didn't resist the temptation to go abroad.
In the dance hall, Zhou Zhengyu grinned and touched the tape recorder, took out a cassette tape, and said to the classmates who played the music: "Come and be excited!"
"What's the song?" asked the classmate.
"Disco!" Zhou Zhengyu said.
"Okay. The student quickly changed the tape.
"Knock, knock, knock......"
The rhythmic music made all the students stunned, they had never danced such a fast-paced dance.
Zhou Zhengyu laughed and ran back to the dance floor, shouting loudly: "Savage Disco, let go of the students!"
Disco entered China in the 80s, but it was only a slow-paced one that old men and women could dance. Just past 1994, a disco tape was released in the Northeast and named "Savage Disco", and the powerful and wild music quickly spread from the north to the south.
"Come on, dance with me!"
Zhou Zhengyu raised his hands and slapped, twisted his waist and shrugged his hips, his movements were obscene, and the whole person was like crazy.
The other students were dumbfounded and soon burst into laughter, and more and more people joined in.
Jumping and jumping, Zhou Zhengyu also pulled Peng Shengli, who had been left out in the cold, onto the dance floor, shaking his head and shouting: "Victory, let go, jump up!"
Peng Shengli was more shy, twisting his waist clumsily, and gradually laughing with the melody of the dance music. He has never danced, he just twisted his whole body indiscriminately, showing his teeth and dancing claws as if he was going crazy, and the more he danced, the more energetic he became, and it seemed that he could vent all the long-standing depression in his heart through those crazy movements.
Not to mention, Peng Shengli's wild disco dance is even more infectious than Zhou Zhengyu, and many people are swaying with him.
"Hahaha, this dance is so interesting!" Lin Zhuoyun twisted against Song Weiyang.
Song Weiyang thought to himself that an era of demons dancing has arrived, and the old-fashioned disco will be gone forever.