Chapter Ninety-Seven: Old Pervert in Gray Clothes?

Qi Youmian will participate in the quadrennial Taoyao Cup Youth Group Classical Dance Competition next week, which is divided into two repertoires, solo dance and pas de deux, with a total score of 6:4.

Shu Ninghua persuaded Qi Youmian a few times, and those who participated in the same group must have chosen to practice together or be relatively familiar with their dance partners, and their strength in being able to appear on the stage of the Taoyao Cup finals should not be underestimated.

Wen Jiulan, a person who has no foundation in dancing, is what is going on.

But the little girl looks gentle and sweet, and when she is really tough, no one can say it.

"Teacher, I know all of what you said, and I've already thought about it. But the inspiration for this dance is Wen Jiulan, I don't have that much desire to win the award, I just want to present this dance perfectly with him. ”

Seeing Shu Ninghua's expression wavering slightly, but still frowning, Qi Youmian pursed her lips and smiled again, her eyebrows and eyes were full of agility and cunning, "Besides, isn't there still a solo repertoire, teacher, can you still believe in my ability to pull points?" ”

In the tone, there is a strong confidence in one's own abilities.

The final time of the Taoyao Cup is during the spring break of Lijiang No. 1 Middle School, which also saves the trouble of asking for leave, and makes Qi Youmian feel a little relieved - at least it will not delay the teenager's study because of going out to compete with her.

In order to prevent Wen Jiulan from taking the old path in his previous life, Qi Youmian can be said to be heartbroken, for fear that the young man would throw away the gel pen one day and say that he would inherit the family business if he didn't learn.

Of course, the above clip comes from Qi Youmian's occasional nightmares.

And when Qi Hengzhi and the teacher of the same department changed classes, they dragged two large suitcases to accompany their daughter to the high-speed rail station.

Then I saw Qi Youmian happily bringing back a tall and long-legged teenager.

Qi Hengzhi's smile faltered.

"Yo-yo, is this your classmate?" Qi Hengzhi still had a little imperceptible hope, hoping that this was a classmate that Qi Youmian met by chance, so he brought it over to say hello to him.

saw that the little girl nodded, and her tone was very natural, "Yes, he is my dance partner in this competition." ”

Qi Hengzhi: ?

What happened while he was working on that infringement case that he didn't know?

Qi Hengzhi had a good memory, and he recognized Wen Jiulan at a glance as the boy who went out of school with Qi Youmian and was stopped and looked back by Qi Youmian.

At this time, when he followed the high-speed train, he took the initiative to sit down in seat B in the middle of the three.

Qi Hengzhi's smile was gentle and elegant, and his eyes were fixed on Wen Jiulan, "Then I'll sit in the middle, just Yoyo, you can look at the scenery outside the window, and it will be convenient for you to rest." This classmate Wen has such long legs, it is just right to sit in the aisle. ”

Wen Jiulan's eyes moved slightly, and her brows furrowed.

Qi Hengzhi couldn't help but be happy for a moment in his heart, the little rabbit cub still dared to play tricks with him, these routines were all left over from his youth......

Qi Youmian looked at Qi Hengzhi blankly, "But, Dad, the tickets we bought are the C seats in this row, and the DF seats in the row behind you." ”

Without waiting for Qi Hengzhi to say anything, Qi Youmian had already motioned for Wen Jiulan to go to the back, "We still have to do homework together, Dad, you can sit in this separate seat, anyway, you can be there in two hours." ”

Qi Hengzhi was still holding his computer bag in his arms: ......?

He turned his head and looked at it dumbfounded, the two young people had naturally sat down, and the crossbody bag behind Qi Youmian was directly taken over by the stinky boy and placed on his lap.

The young man had long hands and long legs, and without any pressure, he backhanded and found two test papers from the black backpack behind him.

One for each person, in the high-speed rail carriage that was still a little bustling at this time, he really just held the pen and started to write his homework.

Qi Hengzhi wanted to look at it again, but his shoulder was suddenly patted.

"Uncle, you seem to be sitting in my place."

Qi Hengzhi's eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses looked over, and after confirming that it was a woman who was about thirty years old holding a child, he was like a fish in his throat for a while.

Why is he an uncle?

Qi Hengzhi silently moved back to his seat, but the arm holding the computer bag tightened again.

When I turned my head, I saw two people who were talking to each other with their heads in whispers.

Not to mention, putting aside Qi Hengzhi's disgust filter, this scene is actually very beautiful.

The young man's eyebrows were handsome and profound, and when he lowered his eyes and listened carefully, there was a little faint gentle smile on his sharp face.

The little girl next to her had delicate and small facial features, and her demeanor was delicate, she didn't know what the young man said, her full red lips pursed slightly, as if she was angry, and she seemed to be asking for a kiss.

The high-speed train had started slowly, and the large glass window beside them, which had not closed the curtains, sprinkled scattered and scattered jumping spots.

Occasionally, a flash of gold appeared on the deep features of the young man and the long black hair of the little girl.

It's like I'm filming some idol drama.

Qi Hengzhi grimaced, and retracted his gaze with a low pressure.

Thank you for the invitation, her father, the heroine of the idol drama, is not very satisfied.

Probably because his frequent movements of looking back were really attention-grabbing, and the woman holding the child in Seat B next to him suddenly opened her mouth again, and it was a Mandarin full of local atmosphere.

"Uncle looks quite young, how old is his grandson?"

Qi Hengzhi was silent for a moment, and his back molars were about to tighten.

"My daughter hasn't taken the college entrance examination yet." But Mr. Qi's idol burden made him barely suppress his anger, and hurriedly pulled a smile to deal with it.

The woman was talking about it, and pulled Qi Hengzhi to talk about the importance of the candidate's psychological condition and physical health.

When he got out of the car, Qi Hengzhi only felt that his head was buzzing, and it was all the warm and cheerful plastic Mandarin of the eldest sister's local dialect.

Qi Youmian watched Wen Jiulan carry the box down from the luggage rack above, and was about to follow the footsteps of people out of the carriage, when the sleeves of his clothes were torn off.

She looked puzzled and recognized it as the woman who happened to be sitting next to her father.

The little-month-old baby in her arms was still wrapped in swaddling clothes, staring at Qi Youmian with a pair of dark eyes.

Adorable human cubs always make people let their guard down and smile.

Qi Youmian smiled and asked in a low voice, "Sister, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

Looking around, the eldest sister beckoned mysteriously, and when Qi Youmian bowed her head strangely and curiously, she heard the eldest sister's quick remarks.

"The gray dress who just sat next to me is old. The state is always colored. Looking at you with squinting eyes, I also raised my phone in the middle to take a photo secretly! Fortunately, I found out in time to stop it...... I found out that he actually stopped with you, if he dares to bully you again, you should quickly find the police! ”

Qi Youmian: ...... Yes?

Qi Hengzhi, who walked out of the high-speed rail carriage first, sneezed again and again, rubbing his nose red, and was still strange in his heart.

Who's thinking about him right now?