After hearing Zhang Qi's words, several girls fell silent and looked at him with leisurely eyes.

"Huh? What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? Why are you all looking at me like that? Zhang Qi was very puzzled.

You're not wrong, it's just that your words are too hateful. Yang Xiaoru looked at Zhang Qi with envy and hatred, although she had already heard that Zhang Qi had a complicated background, but when she heard him say something so close to their lives, they felt the real gap.

"I know that not everyone has that opportunity and environment. So, you have such a rare opportunity now, how can you miss it? Any scene may be an opportunity for you to improve yourself. Zhang Qi's words were very incendiary.

Not only Qi Weiwei was moved by him, but Yang Xiaoru and Meng Xiaolin were also moved.

Yes, such a rare opportunity, no matter how many people ask for it, they can't ask for it! Are we still in the midst of blessings and do not know blessings?!

"Let's go, let's go eat first! When it's late, there's nothing left in the cafeteria. ”

I heard that Zhang Qi was on the way back, Qi Weiwei and the others didn't eat, and they had been waiting for him here, and their stomachs were already growling.

"Sister Han, let's go to dinner together?" Meng Xiaolin shouted in the direction where Han Han was sitting.

"I've eaten, I'm not going, you can go. Han Han shook his head and refused. ”

"Then let's go." Yang Xiaoru said.

Several people walked to the cafeteria, Qi Weiwei remembered Haneda Xin's request for help, so he said to Zhang Qi: "Zhang Qi, Haneda Xin said that he wanted to find you for something, saying that someone wanted to see you." ”

"Someone wants to see me?" Zhang Qi frowned.

"He also said that the person was very sick and couldn't come to you by himself, and wanted you to go to him." Qi Weiwei said again.

Zhang Qi shook his head and said, "I'm not free, don't care about it." ”

He didn't bother to care about Haneda Shin's affairs, he didn't ask anyone to ask for it himself, and he had to call someone to help him intercede, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it. Moreover, he had no interest in who wanted to see him, and if he was really sincere, he wouldn't call it that. Could it be someone from the Hua family, who found Haneda Shin to help and wanted to negotiate with him? Or is it a guy who has a cooperative relationship with the flower family and wants to talk to himself?

In that case, he won't use it, he is too lazy to go to the school gate, and he has a headache when he thinks about taking the car.

In the afternoon, it was all professional classes, Zhang Qi and Qi Weiwei did not attend classes together, and when they arrived at the department building, the two were separated, Qi Weiwei and Meng Xiaolin went to their classroom together, while Zhang Qi went to the classroom alone.

Fortunately, I asked Shi Zhongliang in advance and knew which classroom it was, otherwise it would be enough to find it in such a building for a while. And many classrooms here, such as dance studios, performance studios, etc., are closed doors, and he can't see the inside from the outside, so if he wants to find a classroom, he has to knock on the door or open the door directly. If you go wrong, it will be more embarrassing.

707B, well, this should be it!

Zhang Qi didn't knock on the door, and directly reached out and twisted the doorknob to open the door.

The door creaked open, and the people inside looked up at the door.

Zhang Qi was stunned, what's the matter, the atmosphere seems to be a little wrong? Two women in tight-fitting and light dance suits, one looked older, like a teacher, and the other looked younger, like a student, was leaning back and holding a foot high above her head, practicing her dance moves.

Ahh

"Who are you! Get out! The older woman stopped moving, picked up a towel to cover her body, and angrily walked over to chase Zhang Qi.

"I'm coming to class...... Isn't this my classroom? 707B。 Faced with such an embarrassing scene, Zhang Qi could only say with a wry smile.

"What class are you in that class, and you don't know any rules? Get out! ”

"Ouch, teacher, my foot seems to be twisted, it hurts, take me to the infirmary." The girl's cry of pain diverted the attention of the female teacher, and she quickly turned around and walked to the girl's side.

Zhang Qi glanced at this classroom, it didn't look spacious, it was a small dance classroom, obviously not a classroom for his own classes.

Did you hear the wrong classroom? Or did Shi Zhongliang say it wrong? Yes, I missed school for two days, and I couldn't find the classroom.

The female teacher struggled to help the girl up, and walked two steps with her, and the girl's tears of pain fell straight down: "Oh, teacher, can you carry me?" I can't walk, my feet hurt. ”

The female teacher tried to make the girl lie on her back, but before she could straighten up, she lost her balance and both fell to the ground.

The floor of the dance studio was paved with smooth wooden planks, and it didn't hurt too much to fall, but the girl had already twisted her foot, fell again, and cried on the ground through gritted teeth.

"What are you still looking at there?" The female teacher sat on the ground and rubbed her sore knees, extremely annoyed, raised her head and found that Zhang Qi was still standing at the door and didn't leave, so she glared angrily, "Don't you come to help?" ”

Zhang Qi hurriedly walked over, first helped the female teacher up, and then went to help the girl on the ground.

They are all wearing thin white tight-fitting dance clothes, the air conditioning is on in the classroom, it is very warm, their bodies are also very warm, and the starting point is soft and warm and elastic.

Although Qi Weiwei and Yang Xiaoru also learn art and practice dance well, they feel a little worse in front of these two women who are more professional in dance.

The flexibility of the body is a little worse. After all, they only started to learn art for the art exam in high school, and it is exam-oriented education, and the pair of teachers and students in front of them seem to have practiced since they were young, and their bodies are soft.

"Teacher, my foot must have been sprained and I can't go on stage at night, what should I do?" The girl said with tears in her eyes.

"Qingqing, don't worry, don't cry, let's go to the infirmary first, don't think so much, if you can't get on, you can't get on." The female teacher's words did not make any difference, but made the girl cry even more.

"I have prepared so much for this Mid-Autumn Festival, how can this be! It's not easy to have a chance to be on Beijing TV! The girl said silently.

"It's all your fault!" The female teacher saw that the girl was crying so much that her heart melted, and she was at a loss, so she could only spill her anger on Zhang Qi, "Why don't you carry her to the infirmary quickly!" ”

Zhang Qi sighed softly, since this matter is caused by himself, let's help them.

He grabbed the girl by the waist and gently lowered her back.

"What do you do?" The girl asked nervously while sobbing.

The female teacher ran over and grabbed Zhang Qi's collar in a hurry: "You actually took advantage of people's danger, bastard, get out of here!" ”

Zhang Qi said coldly: "Her ankle is dislocated, although it is not very serious, but if it is not treated in time, it will not be able to get better in a week." ”

"Dislocated!?" The female teacher grabbed Zhang Qi's collar, stopped pulling, and asked with a glare, "Will you take it?" ”

"Well......" Zhang Qi snorted lightly, put the girl on the smooth and warm wooden floor, and said, "Lie down, don't move, it may hurt a little......"

The girl hurriedly twisted her head to the side, closed her eyes, clenched her fists, and looked nervous.

The female teacher also nervously grabbed Zhang Qi's collar and said, "You must be careful, her feet are very precious!" ”

Her original intention was to say that girls are extremely talented in dancing, and their kung fu is all on their feet, so their feet are precious.

But as soon as Zhang Qi heard it, it was wrong.

He pinched the girl's delicate little feet, the little feet were crystal clear, just like the little girl's smooth feet, under the smooth skin, the lilac veins were faint, adding a little blood.

These little feet are indeed precious.

The two extremely nervous women didn't find that Zhang Qi still had the leisure to admire the girl's little feet.

After a while, he put down the foot he was holding in his hand, picked up the other one, and smiled awkwardly: "I took it wrong, it's this one." ”

Hearing his words, the female teacher almost fell headlong, and this guy is too brazen.

The girl lying on the ground was flushed, and she didn't dare to look at Zhang Qi when she turned her face to the side.