He still had that annoying expression. "Not so good. ”

The girl didn't care, but looked at the hadron. "Hello, I'm Fan Hongxuan, from the Dance Club, are you Jiang Fan's friend?"

Hadron is a pig teammate who is alive and well. "Hello, hello, my name is Zhang Qiang, I am Jiang Fan's buddy and roommate, don't worry about it, my buddy usually has a bad mouth, and I guess I didn't do well in the exam today, so I am a little emotional. ”

Jiang Fan wants to kill him, but you can explain it.

Fan Hongxuan smiled, saying that there would be a rehearsal and selection in the dance club, and invited him to watch it, and as soon as he finished speaking, he probably realized that Jiang Fan might not agree, so he immediately turned around and found something in the crowd.

Jiang Fan's excuse was not at all careful. "I went to read a book. ”

Zhang Qiang had already agreed. "Then what are you waiting for, let's go. ”

Fan Hongxuan turned around and said Wait, Zhu Huanhuan was still behind her just now, and she should be there in a while.

Zhu Huanhuan is also there? Qiangzi whispered in Jiang Fan's ear, saying that Zhu Huanhuan's girl doesn't pay much attention to him now, and let Jiang Fan go over to feel the situation and see why.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Huan Huan trotting over, seeing Jiang Fan greeting with a smile, and seeing Qiangzi, he looked disdainful.

Qiangzi is depressed, I just don't recruit girls to see me, no, Lao Tzu is very open in the dance academy next door.

Huanhuan also greeted Fan Hongxuan, asked her how she was rehearsing, and encouraged Fan Hongxuan You must be okay, and beckoned them to hurry up with her, saying that they would open their eyes and see the strength of the dance club.

Huanhuan led the way in front, and Qiangzi pulled his arm, while asking him to remember to ask Huanhuan why he was so angry, and said that he should accompany me, look at beautiful women or something, I like it the most.

Helpless, he let Zhang Qiang pull him.

was originally in front of him, but when Qiangzi pulled him to the dance club, she came up without a trace and helped Jiang Fan's other arm, looking like she was holding him intimately.

Fan Hongxuan blushed at this action, she didn't know what was wrong with her, the more he rejected her, the more she wanted to contact him regardless of shame, she felt that she was crazy, and her face was so red.

Jiang Fan frowned, was Fan Hongxuan's head squeezed by the door, and scolded.

"Let go. ”

Fan Hongxuan looked at Jiang Fan, who was frowning and angry, hesitated for a while, spread her hands like a child who had made a mistake, and was a little overwhelmed for a while, maybe shy, maybe afraid, standing in place, forgetting to go.

Qiangzi whispered in his ear while beckoning Fan Hongxuan to go.

Huanhuan didn't see the situation in front of her, and she turned around in wonder and asked them to hurry up, she still had a task to do.

Fan Hongxuan seemed to have regained the courage to follow, and the distance was still very close unconsciously.

Qiangzi was still muttering in a low voice: Are you sick, just touch it, are you Miss Qianjin, such a superb girl is rushing out, do you see her dressed in at least tens of thousands, do you see the small bag in her hand, do you see that people are so affectionate to you, even if you pull your hand, what's the big deal, they are all classmates, two goods, shouldn't classmates love each other.

Is it okay to shut up, Jiang Fan is not willing to explain to Qiangzi, his thinking is on the wrong track, and the explanation does not make sense.

If Jiang Fan knew that at this time, there were several figures standing in the classroom of the teaching building not far from them, and they happened to see this scene.

If he knew that behind those figures there would be Junyu.

He guessed that he didn't just want to shut up the strong son, if he could, he wanted to kill this second goods.

In a classroom on the second floor of the school building, several students are standing by the window and discussing.

"It's Fan Hongxuan who wears red clothes, isn't she quite arrogant, why is she pulling the boy's arm?"

"The boy is a little familiar, isn't it the one who often sells things with Junyu?"

"I remembered it, it was him, it seemed to be Jiang Fan. ”

There was a girl who looked at Junyu, who was turning in the test paper and was flipping through the book and seemed to verify something, pursed her lips, a trace of disdain flashed on her face, and shouted to the girl: "Junyu, Junyu, look, Jiang Fan is holding Fan Hongxuan's arm from the dance club." ”

The girl sitting in the middle of the classroom did not get up, did not look up, did not reply, and lowered her head.

Flipping through the book with one hand, he verified a detailed question in the test paper just now.

After hearing this, the pen in the other hand waved unconsciously, writing something in the textbook.

The handwriting was still beautiful, and the face was still elegant, as if I hadn't heard their conversation.

But the slender hand that held the pen was obviously exerting a lot of strength.

On the back of the white hand, the blood vessels are relatively ordinary and slightly protruding.

……

When he came to the dance club again, Jiang Fan thought of Professor Li's granddaughter, the fierce girl: Lin Xiaomu.

thought that Lin Xiaomu was only in her second year of high school, and thought that he was teasing her here at that time.

He thought of a word that embarrassed him: disrespect for the old.

I thought about whether I should apologize, although I can't talk about her uncle, but I'm also an elder brother, and I shouldn't have seen it like a child in the first place.

However, Lin Xiaomu may not be here today, after all, the academic pressure of high school students is still quite high.

When Jiang Fan and Qiangzi arrived, there were already many onlookers, and they were in the crowd of onlookers, waiting for the performance to start.

In the classroom of the dance club, at the side door, there are already ready dance club members.

The beautiful dancers took off their cotton clothes and wore youthful and sexy thin dance clothes, which made people shine in this boring winter.

The performance officially began, in addition to a few decent judges and teachers in front of the stage, there were also newspaper reporters.

The first to come on the stage is a girl in a folk dance, which can be seen from the clothes, and after dancing, you can see that it is a soft form of dance.

Jiang Fan didn't know anything about dance, and he didn't know which ethnic group they were dancing in.

But seeing that the girl has a soft figure and is feminine in every move, there is no need to be entangled, good-looking is the king.

In fact, the folk dance is not only soft, take the Mongolian people in the north as an example, most of the dances are rough and enthusiastic, probably the girl who dances is a southern girl.

Qiangzi had a look on his face that was worthy of the trip, saying that he danced well, but he didn't dance as well as the students from the dance academy next door, and said that the dancing girl was tangible but godless, and seemed to be a little nervous.

Such a petite and cute girl danced hard, and there were even people talking nonsense next to her, and Qiangzi's words angered the boys around her, and they whispered to him to shut up.

This product is actually good, although Jiang Fan doesn't understand it, he can feel it.

Art is probably the rarest.

We first understood this word from martial arts novels, saying that a master practices martial arts.

Later, I understood a lot and began to know that in painting, it is also required to have both form and spirit.

When you start to observe people, you will probably say that a person is good-looking but has no verve, or that a person has big eyes but no spirit.

Actually, dancing should be more of a word.

The combination of form and spirit means that every move of the dancer is highly consistent with the theme of the dance, with indescribable beauty, and then affects the viewer.

After the girls who danced the folk dance went down, several came up one after another.

There are hip-hop dancers, which look lively, but they can only say that the movements are very handsome and cool.

There are Latin dancers, and the facial expressions are all qualified, but the lingering affection to be expressed always has an embarrassing taste.

Let Jiang Fan look at it, he thinks it's all good-looking, but it's not as good-looking as good-looking, after all, it's not professional.

Moreover, there is no money, what else is there to beep.

The last one was Fan Hongxuan, she took off her red down jacket and changed into a short shirt and shorts that showed off her figure, and when the music started, she began to swing along with the music.

Fan Hongxuan is the kind of charming type both in terms of face and figure, so she chose jazz dance, sexy jazz dance.

Usually Fan Hongxuan's sexiness is exposed, probably related to her appearance and figure, her face is beautiful, her eyes are flowing, she seems to be talking about love, her body proportions are coordinated, her legs are fair and slender, like white jade, it seems to reflect light.

But Fan Hongxuan in the dance, her sexiness is restrained and just right.

Although she is suitable for sexy dressing, she just tied a high ponytail today, and her charm and innocence have a hint of harmony in her.

Her movements are also bold and shy, one moment she is like a woman with warm feelings, her movements are fierce and explosive, and the other is like a girl who still holds a pipa and half covers her face.

Although Xu Wen admired, he also frowned, because Fan Hongxuan's eyes always looked at him from time to time.

Fan Hongxuan in the dance felt as if her body had come to life completely.

Before she went on stage, she remembered many skills, but after she came on stage, when she saw Jiang Fan, she seemed to suddenly understand something, and then seemed to have forgotten something.

As the dance progressed, she understood: this time, she was only dancing for him alone.

So, she forgot about the technique and followed the intuition of the body and feelings.

Yes, dancing is her talent, her strength, she knows that her character is flawed, so she wants to use her strengths to attract a guy.

Her heart is on fire, so she moves violently and bursts into passionate feelings.

But his heart was cold, so she was reserved, with a hint of unease, and after a passionate outburst, her movements eased again.

Is it right to be subtle?

No, no, she came from a good background and was taught since she was a child: good things are earned.

So, her dance moves became passionate again.

But what if it doesn't warm his heart in the end?

So her movements changed back to softness again.

No, no, why worry so much? Is it because the family has instilled in her too many distractions?

Then in this best youth, be a girl without scruples.

It's like when I was a child, I could be happy for a long time for a rag doll.

Just like when she was a child, for the sake of her excellent temperament, she could endure the pain of practicing dance and piano at a young age.