Just like when I was a child, for a little grievance, I could cry until I was old.

It's like when I was a child, I cried without scruples, just like the whole world, and she was the only one left.

The audience, the judges, were a little stunned for a while.

The girl on the stage has lost her usual uncomfortable pride, seems to have shed all the impurities and turned into a real dancer.

On stage, she will be subtle, and then she will become proud, pride seems to become clean and pure, subtle and natural, all the movements, forming a perfect balance between subtlety and intensity.

The last note slowly fell, and her movements finally fell slowly in a fierce motion.

In winter, she danced like sweat, seemed to have exhausted all the strength of her body, as if she had just completed a dance of life, burning all her mind.

The girl gasped, her face ruddy and sweaty, but her eyes were bright.

What is love? She also asks herself.

Love is a human thing.

Love is an unbridled thing.

Love is about burning yourself.

Only by igniting oneself can one ignite him.

In front of a group of judges who were clearly intimidated by her dance, her pride and confidence returned to her body.

Then burn it.

She shouted so carelessly.

"Jiang Fan, I like you!"

Jiang Fan's face was expressionless, but she didn't care, and returned backstage confidently and proudly, not even listening to the final results of the judges.

She wants to tell everyone that this dance, I am only for him.

Jiang Fan admitted that he was a little shocked, Fan Hongxuan was like an advanced level, from the beginning to the end, there was a huge improvement.

In the dance just now, Fan Hongxuan tried her best and even tried her best, the whole process of dancing, the girl was looking at him, he was not stupid, and he was quite smart, he could read almost all the changes in Fan Hongxuan, especially her changes were so obvious.

When Fan Hongxuan almost shouted out the sentence I like you, Jiang Fan's mood was a little complicated.

He wanted to simply reply.

"You're delusional. ”

Jiang Fan was not shocked, but just sighed a little and was a little unexpected, Fan Hongxuan was like an advanced level, from the beginning to the end, there was a huge improvement.

There was envy and jealousy in the eyes around him, and Qiangzi patted him on the shoulder with envy and said that Fan Hongxuan was good.

A student announced that this was the last one, dancing classical Chinese dance, and as soon as the words fell, there was warm applause around him, and it seemed that he was very popular.

The very popular girl walked on the stage, her face was graceful and delicate, dressed in ancient clothes, she really looked like a lady who came out of an ancient painting, when she danced, it was even more like, and the movements and the classical temperament she created were integrated, which was a little charm.

Qiangzi whispered in his ear, this is indeed good, it is estimated that it can be ranked at the dance academy next door, but it can be seen even better at the dance academy next door.

I ran to the dance academy if I had nothing to do, and it didn't seem that I didn't receive anything, at least the level of appreciation went up.

Classical dance can be roughly divided into two categories, one is ancient Chinese classical dance, and the other is a foreign classical dance, that is, ballet.

People subconsciously think that ballet is the most temperamental, but Jiang Fan doesn't think so, he doesn't have any profound knowledge, just touching the bypass.

Any culture or phenomenon that enters China will not be adapted to the local environment, so the same is probably true for ballet.

Chinese are stubborn in their bones, after all, there are 5,000 years of historical civilization, and some things have been engraved in the blood, such as subtlety and restraint. Therefore, the beauty who makes the Chinese feel that the temperament is excellent must probably have this temperament, and ballet first loses to Chinese classical dance in terms of dress.

In classical Chinese dance, a delicate and subtle girl, dressed in a light and elegant lady's dress, with a noble expression like the moon, and gently raised her sleeves, half covering her red face, and the water waves in her clean eyes flowed, like a clear spring, refreshing, and like a small flower with dewdrops, soft and elegant, if her smile and smile, raise her hand and turn around her body is full of ancient meaning, it is really, as if to pull people's minds back to a thousand years ago.

He didn't care about the stranger's eyes and emotions, nor did he care about the mouth of the strong son, followed the scattered crowd, walked out, and then heard Huanhuan shouting at him.

Huan Huan ran closer and looked at him with his eyes, he cared about it, because he cared about Miss Junyu.

"Huanhuan, what kind of eyes are you, I didn't do anything. ”

Although Huanhuan is atmospheric, it is not easy to fool.

"You didn't do anything, Fan Hongxuan would be desperate to say that she likes you in front of so many people?"

Jiang Fan was helpless and hated to explain, but in the future, many things had to rely on Huanhuan, so he had to explain all the contact processes between himself and Fan Hongxuan, and swore that except for the time in the cafeteria, there would be absolutely no private contact.

Hadron muttered to the side.

"Men, they all love to play, Huanhuan, don't take it seriously. ”

Jiang Fan wanted to strangle him, this scourge.

Huanhuan still remembers the unsightly conversation on Qiangzi's mobile phone, and then look at Jiang Fan, she feels that she doesn't have enough brains, and people are divided into groups?

She didn't want to believe it, she waved her hand in annoyance, making people get out of the two bastards in a group, her eyebrows and face were wrinkled, and the distress in her heart was surging, did she push Xiao Yuyu into the fire pit with her own hands? Jiang Fan shouldn't be such a person.

On the way back, Jiang Fan looked at Qiangzi with ill intentions, if Miss Junyu heard the rumors, he would definitely kill this thing.

Hadron knows him better.

"Don't look at me like this, first Huanhuan pulled you to the dance club, then Fan Hongxuan confessed to you, and in the end I can only blame you for being too good. ”

Heh, it's useless.

Which deflated calf whistles?

The people like to see the lunch time, but the people don't like to smile at all.

In the small team of four people eating, Huanhuan and Qiangzi, who have always talked a lot, have become Qiangzi alone.

Huan Huan was a little silent, probably still persuading himself to trust his own judgment, Jiang Fan is definitely not that kind of person, although he is friends with Qiangzi.

The girl is still indifferent, Jiang Fan hasn't done anything, but there is always a feeling of weakness, and I don't know what is in the heart.

What Huan Huan couldn't bear at first was Qiangzi's chatter, thinking of the ambiguous messages in his mobile phone, thinking that he also had a beloved Han Yuya, Huanhuan decided to save the runaway boy.

"Zhang Qiang, you love your girlfriend so much, why do you still have messages with other girls on your phone?"

Huanhuan, this is more subtle.

Qiangzi was stunned for a moment, and then instantly understood everything, this thing is also a drama spirit, and his eyes widened, indicating that he was angry.

"Huanhuan, how can you think of me like this, I said why don't you want to deal with me these days, am I this kind of person in your eyes?"

Huanhuan was stunned by this bluff, and was a little unconfident.

"Ah, didn't you send that message?"

This goods also went down the slope of the donkey.

"Of course I didn't send it.,If I sent it.,Wouldn't I delete it?That's a garbage friend who applied for garbage.,Originally, I didn't agree.,And then my roommate was bored.,After passing.,I took my mobile phone and sent a few words.,I also found out later.。 ”

Huanhuan looked at the indignant and humiliated face pretended by Qiangzi, and hurriedly apologized, but this thing did not give up, and deceived Huanhuan two chicken legs by the way.

Junyu was the least aware of the situation, but he roughly knew that Huanhuan had misunderstood something, and Qiangzi was more angry.

Although Jiang Fan doesn't know the specific process, he can roughly deduce, Huanhuan, when will you grow up.

Huanhuan feels much better now, since Qiangzi is not that kind of person, Jiang Fan is naturally not either, it seems that it is all Fan Hongxuan's wishful thinking, and Jiang Fan did not agree, now he is still eating and laughing with Xiao Yuyu.

After lunch, the two girls went to the classroom, there was an exam in the afternoon, the two boys wished them success in the exam, and then the two boys went back to the dormitory.

The two who went to the classroom, one of them said secrets, and the secrets were long.

"Xiao Yuyu, let me tell you a secret, didn't I take Jiang Fanqiangzi to the dance club today, first of all, I want to state one thing, I didn't let them go to see the beauties, or they happened to meet, there was Fan Hongxuan at that time, do you know Fan Hongxuan? It's the girl who likes to bully me, I just didn't want Fan Hongxuan to invite Jiang Fan, Fan Hongxuan must have bad intentions towards Jiang Fan, my feeling is really right, Fan Hongxuan actually confessed to Jiang Fan, but you don't have to worry, Jiang Fan didn't agree. ”

One listened to such a long secret, nodded his head to indicate that he knew, and then thought of the discussion among his classmates in the classroom in the morning.

"It's Fan Hongxuan in the red dress, isn't she quite arrogant, why is she holding the boy's arm?"

"Junyu, Junyu, look, Jiang Fan is holding Fan Hongxuan's arm from the dance club. ”

So is it Fan Hongxuan pulling him, or is he pulling Fan Hongxuan?

She felt that she could not care at all, but why did she clearly remember these two sentences after seeing him at noon?

Is it because if he had a girlfriend, he would start to alienate her and Huanhuan?

Friend, it should mean companionship.

Jiang Fan put the greens on the plate into the girl's bowl. "Eat more greens. ”

The girl glanced at him and returned the greens, her voice faint. "I don't like to eat. ”

Forehead...... Girl, you're talking nonsense with your eyes open.

Of course, he knew that the girl liked to eat greens.

Perseverance is his forte. "Then eat more meat. ”

The girl also refused. "I don't like to eat. ”

Looking at the girl who seemed to be casual, Jiang Fan knew: The girl was angry.

Even Huanhuan can feel it. "Xiao Yuyu, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as the words fell, Huanhuan received a text message, sent by Qiangzi, and after reading the text message, his acting skills were not realistic at all. "Oh, I just remembered, Zhang Qiang, it's a little urgent, hurry, come out with me. ”