"Invite us to dinner???"

Song Enyan, who was still tense with Huang Xiangyun just now, suddenly made a 180-degree turn in her attitude, which made the girls in the classroom a little confused for a while.

What the hell is she trying to do?

Huang Xiangyun stared at Song Enyan for a while, thinking that this was her own threat just now, Song Enyan was expressing her softness, so the professional smirk on the corner of her mouth resurfaced, nodded and said:

"Well, that's good, it's rare for Yanyan to have such kindness, so we're welcome?"

"However, the first priority is to rehearse, so let's finish rehearsing first and then go to eat."

"You don't have to go out to eat, who said you want to go out to eat?"

Song Eun-yeon smiled:

"Doesn't our school already have the Swiftbird Gang now? What do you want to eat, just tell me, I'll go to the group of the Xunniao Gang and place an order directly. ”

Huang Xiangyun thought about it and felt that this would do the trick and save a lot of time, so he asked everyone to send everything they wanted to eat to Song Enyan.

However, Song Eunyan did not send these orders to the group of the Xunniao Gang, but directly issued permissions.

"Hey, I'll tell you howl, do you want to come to the music department to see the beauties?!"

"The beauties in our class are all dressed sexily today, and they are all high-slit tights with white silk!"

After speaking, Song Eunyan also added:

"Including me!"

"Really, we're rehearsing the dance right now, this scene, tsk, I can't help drooling when a girl sees it!"

"Anyway, I've already sent you the order, if you miss this opportunity, there will be no more in the future~"

And the permission on the other side replied very quickly this time.

"Hey-since Yanyan said so, in line with the principle that serving her classmates is the duty of every Xunniao Gang, as the boss of Xunniao, I must actively lend a hand!"

"Wait!"

After sending the message to the permit, a smile rose on the corner of Song Eunyan's mouth, saying that it would be almost fifteen minutes away, so let everyone wait for a while.

The girls are all whispering to each other at the moment, saying that Song Enyan is what's wrong, why did she suddenly succumb to Huang Xiangyun?

Including Liu Jie and Zhang Siqi were also a little stunned at the moment, and whispered to Huang Xiangyun:

"Xiangyun, what do you mean by this woman?!"

"How suddenly did she"

Huang Xiangyun shook his head and said with a smile:

"Forget it, they're all roommates, since she took the initiative to show favor, then don't always guess in bad places."

Song Eunyan didn't say anything to them, walked to the wardrobe, opened her storage compartment, took out her makeup bag from it, first took out a few wet wipes, wiped the sweat on her face, and then took out the lipstick and puff, and made up some makeup for herself.

Huang Xiangyun felt a little strange when he saw this, it was all night, and he could go back to the dormitory to take a shower after rehearsals immediately, why should he be so exquisite?

"Yeonyan, is this big night going to be so exquisite?"

Huang Xiangyun stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"No way."

Song Eun-yeon shrugged her shoulders and said:

"If I don't wear makeup, I feel like I'm not wearing clothes."

Indeed, not to mention the entire Folk Dance Class 2, there are really few girls in the entire music department who can insist on not going out without makeup every day like Song Eunyan.

Many of us were very delicate in the first few days of class, but later found that whether it was in the class, in the department, or even in the whole school, there were not many opportunities to contact boys on weekdays, so they slowly began to be lazy.

For example, in Folk Dance Class 2, there is not a single boy in the class, all of them are girls, basically except for Song Eunyan, everyone is too lazy to put on makeup when they go to class on weekdays, after all, when dance students have classes, they have to get up very early in the morning, and when they have that little time to put on makeup, it is better to sleep more.

Even if it is as delicate as Huang Xiangyun, that is, he is in a good mood, or he will put on makeup when he wants to go out to play after class.

Song Eunyan is the only one who insists on getting up early to put on makeup every day, and she is the most eye-catching and beautiful one in every class.

In this regard, many girls also have a lot of complaints, and some people talk about the reason why Song Eunyan is so obsessed with dressing up, it must be that her dead nature has not changed, and she has hooked up with some rich man or rich second generation outside.

However, Song Eun-yeon doesn't care about this.

"Okay, the takeaway has arrived, please come out and pick it up."

Ten minutes later, a fresh and pleasant male voice came from outside the door.

Hearing this voice, the corners of Song Enyan's mouth rose slightly, and Huang Xiangyun's heart sank suddenly.

Song Eun-yeon stepped on the pointe shoes on her feet, ran briskly to the door, pushed open the classroom door, and smiled at the permission outside the door.

Looking at Song Eunyan in front of her, Xu Xu's eyes lit up.

This is the first time he has seen Song Eunyan dressed like this, a tight-fitting high-slit black gymnastic suit with white silk pantyhose, and her long light chestnut hair is curled into a good-looking ball head, revealing her fair and slender neck curve, and her graceful figure of 172 is only modified by a tights, which can be seen at a glance.

"Didn't you say that this place is full of white silk beauties?"

Xu asked with a smile as he handed the bag in his hand to Song Eun-yeon.

"Come in and see~"

The corners of Song Enyan's mouth raised, and instead of taking the plastic bag full of lunch boxes handed over by the permit, she opened the door of the dance studio completely, raised her voice and said to the permit:

"Please, please help us bring it in."

Xu Xu glanced at the classroom, good guy, sure enough, it was white silk legs and high slit tights everywhere, Song Eunyan really didn't lie.

"Well, isn't that right? It's full of girls. ”

Song Eun-yeon raised her eyebrows and said with a smile:

"That law says boys can't go into dance studios? This is a classroom, not a women's bathroom, and besides, we still have male teachers? ”

Song Enyan opened the door and turned her head to the girls in the classroom, especially to Huang Xiangyun, and shouted:

"When your food arrives, come and get it."

Several girls who had been hungry for a long time all got up to get their own food, but Huang Xiangyun was beating hard at the moment.

She couldn't see who was outside in the classroom delivering food, but that familiar voice. It can't be him, right?

Just when Huang Xiangyun was nervous, several girls suddenly exclaimed at the door.

"Huh? You are. Permission classmates? ”

"Oh, we thought that after the military training, we wouldn't have a chance to see you, but I didn't expect to see you here tonight~"

"Hahaha, why don't you write songs and switch to food delivery?"

Hearing this, Huang Xiangyun instantly felt half cold in his heart.

It's over, it's really him!

Huang Xiangyun raised his head in a panic and looked at himself in the mirror wall of the dance studio opposite, not knowing what to do for a while.

She didn't wear makeup today, she was pure makeup, and after a day of classes, her face was full of sweat, and her hair was too, so she tied a big bright ball head at random, and her forehead and whole face were completely unadorned.

That's not all, the point is that there is a Song Eunyan next to her who has just finished making up!

If everyone is without makeup, then Huang Xiangyun's heart is true.

But in such a contrast. There is no doubt that she will become Song Eun-yeon's foil.

If she could, she really wanted to disappear in place at the moment, and she didn't want Xu Xu to see her current unkempt appearance.

"Xiangyun, come and get yours."

At the door, Song Enyan, who had exquisite makeup, shouted at Huang Xiangyun.

"Oh, me, me."

Huang Xiangyun only felt that he was a little dizzy at the moment, and his mind was a mess.

"Well, you can eat, I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat."

At the entrance of the dance studio, a group of girls chattered around the license to ask this and that, asked if there was a program at the license welcome party, whether there was a new song recently, I followed your Weibo and station B or something.

Xu also greeted the girls of the 2nd class of folk dance generously, saying that the beauties have not seen each other for a long time, and everyone is much whiter than during the military training.

"Hey!"

In front of everyone, Song Enyan put on an expression that I am completely unfamiliar with you, and said in an indifferent tone:

"Our squad leader doesn't seem to be feeling well, why don't you send her in?"

When Xu Xu heard this, he didn't think much about it, and asked:

"Shall I take my shoes off?"

"Oh, no, there are students on duty who will clean it at night."

A few other girls around were quite enthusiastic about inviting permission in.

Xu Xu nodded, took out Huang Xiangyun's meal from the bag, and as soon as he stepped into the door, a strong and sour foot smell came to his face, especially at the entrance of the door, the shoe cabinet was next to it, and dozens of pairs of girls' various shoes were piled up there, almost making Xu Xu black.

Well, the dance room, I can understand it.

Xu Xu held his breath, walked into the dance studio, saw Huang Xiangyun curled up by the wall alone, and handed over the lunch box in his hand.

Seeing Xu Xu come in, Huang Xiangyun hurriedly turned around, not wanting Xu Xu to see her face, and shouted:

"You, you can just put it on the ground!"

"Oh."

Xu didn't say much, and she didn't want to stay here longer when she got up, on the one hand, because Song Enyan and Huang Xiangyun were here, and she felt that if she didn't pay attention to it a little, she might detonate something at any time, and on the other hand, the smell in this classroom was indeed a bit up.

Xu Xu put the lunch box on the floor in front of Huang Xiangyun, said a word to eat while it was hot, and then turned around and prepared to leave.

Seeing that Xu Xu turned around, Huang Xiangyun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and just wanted to reach out to get the lunch box, but Xu Xu suddenly turned around again.

"Ah!!h

Huang Xiangyun didn't react, and hurriedly exclaimed, reaching out to cover his face.

"Well, I don't mean anything else."

Permission laughed:

"That said, I suggest you all eat outside the classroom."

"Permission, can you speak?"

Song Enyan didn't know when she walked in, looking at Huang Xiangyun who was squatting on the ground, covering her cheeks, and a smug smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

"What you said seems to be disgusted that the feet of the beauties here are too smelly?"

"Where is it? I didn't mean that. ”

Xu Xu hurriedly smiled and quibbled.

The other girls in the classroom had long been accustomed to the smell of the classroom, and when Song Eunyan said this, they reacted suddenly, and they panicked to turn on the fan and open the window or something, but found that the window and fan were actually open.

"Ahem, that"

A girl next to her was a little embarrassed and said with a smile:

"There's no way~ Permission classmates, understand~"

"It's just, after all, it's summer, and there's no way around it."

"Really, in fact, when we were in high school, we participated in the summer training camp, and the smell was much heavier than here, hey, it's all because our college is too poor and we don't install an air conditioner in the dance studio."

Seeing these girls unkempt in front of the permission one by one, trying their best to find excuses and quibble, Song Eunyan couldn't help but snicker twice.

I used to like to ask her if everyone in your dance department is so beautiful, whether the class is full of beautiful women or something, today, she wants to let Xu Xu feel it for himself, and break his beautiful illusions about dance students.

Especially Huang Xiangyun.

Song Enyan thinks that Huang Xiangyun, who has finished putting on makeup, may be able to share the same level with herself in terms of appearance, but Huang Xiangyun's no makeup is definitely inferior to her own, not to mention that today's situation is that she has put on makeup, and Huang Xiangyun is pure and plain.

That kind of contrast is completely the difference between sketching and oil painting!

"Understand, everyone's rehearsal for the welcome party until now, hard work, what, if it's okay, I'll go first, if you need it in the future, please feel free to place an order."

After the permission left, the hustle and bustle of the dance studio was quiet again.

Everyone glanced at Huang Xiangyun, who was squatting on the ground alone, and looked at each other.

Zhang Siqi and Liu Jie walked over with concern, squatted next to her, and asked what was wrong? Apparently it was okay just now, huh?

"I'm fine."

Huang Xiangyun put on the same expression as before, and said lightly:

"Let's hurry up and eat, and we'll continue to rehearse after eating."

So the girls took their lunch boxes and looked for a place to solve dinner inside and outside the classroom, and after a tiring day, everyone was indeed hungry.

Of course, the girls in the class are not blind, and Huang Xiangyun's abnormal performance in front of permission just now made everyone have a question in their hearts.

Why did Huang Xiangyun do that just now?

On weekdays, Huang Xiangyun goes to the cafeteria to eat, or goes shopping outside at night or something, and from time to time she encounters boys who come to talk to her, and she basically ignores it.

Why are you so sensitive in the face of permission?

A few of them were so active that they could even guess some of the reasons.

In the classroom, Zhang Siqi and Liu Jie accompanied Huang Xiangyun on both sides of Huang Xiangyun on the left and right, and comforted them:

"Oh, it's okay, if it's the kind of man who will dislike girls because they don't look good, then this kind of goods is definitely not worthy of your liking."

"That is, if he doesn't think it's good-looking, then who he likes to watch and whom, what's so great about him? A little white face, doesn't he just know how to write some songs? I don't like this kind of boy. ”

While speaking, Song Eun-yeon walked over, with a triumphant smile on the corner of her mouth, and said:

"Squad leader, let's eat quickly, everyone is waiting for the rehearsal to end and go back to rest."

"As a squad leader, don't drag everyone down~"

Huang Xiangyun raised his head, his face was expressionless, and the professional smirk that often hung on his lips disappeared.

She looked at Song Eunyan with cold eyes, looking at her beautiful face that had just finished making up at the moment, and couldn't help but have some questions in her heart.

Is there really such a coincidence in this world?

As mentioned before, there are more than ten riders in the Swift Bird Gang.

Why is it allowed to be delivered tonight?

Huang Xiangyun didn't speak, picked up the lunch box on the ground, walked to the corridor outside the classroom, picked up two mouthfuls at random, and then threw the lunch box into the trash can, and continued to rehearse with the girls.

In the next few days, Song Eun-yeon was in a good mood, and she sent a message to the permission if she was fine.

"How? Are you still interested in the dancers you talk about? ”

"I told you earlier, girls with makeup and without makeup are completely two people, and my feet don't stink at all."

On the other hand, Huang Xiangyun's mood has been a little low these days, and she talks a lot less during class, but the only difference is that she now insists on getting up early to put on makeup before class every day.

Under normal circumstances, he does not skip the main course of the major, but he did not listen to the lectures most of the time in class, because his learning ability and efficiency in IT are higher than ordinary people, and he carries a lot of relevant materials rented from the library in class, and he learns by himself, and the current learning progress is far beyond the level that a freshman should have.

Then after finishing the work of the Xunniao Gang during the day, he would stay in the store at night and start to try practical development on his computer.

The recent development speed of the Xunniao Gang has been very rapid, but in addition to the expansion of the business, it has also brought a lot of problems.

On Wednesday, there were three days left before the Mid-Autumn Festival welcome party.

At ten o'clock in the evening, there was still an hour before the dormitory curfew, and at this moment, most of the shops in the Normal University were closed, and only the Xunniao Gang behind the second canteen was still brightly lit.

"I'm sorry guys, but I'm leaving you for a meeting so late."

It is permissible to put together two coffee tables into a makeshift conference table, and let the ten riders, plus Lu Sisi, Xiong Er, and himself, a total of thirteen people, sit around and intend to have a short summary meeting.

"No way, after all, there will be fewer orders for this point."

One rider laughed:

"This is also a good thing, at least it shows that our business is getting better and better."

"That's right."

Permission smiled and said:

"However, I believe that during this time, everyone will gradually encounter various problems, and tonight I just want to find an opportunity to focus on feedback and discuss corresponding solutions with you."

Speaking of this, the riders in the seat naturally have all kinds of hardships to say, what some students are only willing to give cash, some people pick and choose, receive the goods and say that I clearly said not to put onions, and some people insist that they have paid for themselves, and they don't admit to the account.

In short, these problems are also expected by the license, there is no way, using online group chat as a platform is too limited.

Just as everyone was in a meeting, someone suddenly knocked on the door lightly.

"Well, is there permission?"

Xu Xu looked up and saw Huang Xiangyun standing at the door.

She wore delicate makeup on her face, a beautiful silk slip dress, a pair of flat-heeled sandals with thick soles on her snow-white slender calves, her long hair was scattered, and a sweet smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

(End of chapter)