I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 49 Nothing but good looks

Jing Xiaoqiang still gave Du Ruolan the money for the clothes.

Even when Broadway was at its worst, he never took advantage of women.

But this made Du Ruolan care about how he was making money.

A novice who is emotionally moved will always be impatient to know every detail of his lover.

Sometimes the bigger the beauty, the deeper it gets.

Because the precaution is usually very heavy, it is very heavy to fall into a fight.

Du Ruolan would really reminisce all the words between the two over and over again.

Jing Xiaoqiang inadvertently revealed that he was making money. Counting his six meals a day of various chicken breasts, salmon, vegetables and fruits, plus fish and shrimp from time to time, the cost of food may be more than one bedroom.

The most striking thing is that Jing Xiaoqiang hurried back on his bicycle every morning.

I ran again at noon, and ran again in the afternoon. The food I brought was not something that a restaurant could buy at all.

But Jing Xiaoqiang hardly went out after the night training, and was not allowed to stay outside for emergency gatherings, night training, etc., and the bed check was very strict.

So it took Du Ruolan three days to keep getting up early, before she caught Jing Xiaoqiang who was rushing downstairs and pedaling in the early morning before six o'clock.

But the smart girl didn't jump out immediately and ask him what he was doing.

But while surprised that he was so busy and diligent, he began to reflect on whether he was worthy of such a good boy.

That's right, Du Ruolan, who has always stood out from the crowd and grew up in all kinds of praise and worship, meets Jing Xiaoqiang as if she met the nemesis.

The self-confidence that big beauties lack most has been beaten to the core.

This is the first time I have discovered that when others don't care about their appearance, what is left to attract people?
Children these days are still simple, and of course they are exercising, learning and improving themselves when they wake up so early.

Du Ruolan gets up early every day, hides by the dormitory building and watches Jing Xiaoqiang hurriedly set off on a bicycle. She sits on the campus in the morning mist and begins to memorize words, hang her voice and stretch her ligaments.

If you really want to work hard, there are things to do.

And once you start this kind of targeted self-cultivation, the whole self-confidence slowly starts to condense back.

In fact, Du Ruolan was satisfied with the current situation.

At least the entire freshman grade already knew that the pair were happy friends.

Even if there are some girls who are just around the corner, Du Ruolan is still very confident to suppress them.

Just go so slowly.

She thought it was quite romantic.

Three days later, when Jing Xiaoqiang brought back a bag of sports underwear to distribute to the beauties in the performance class, the scene was a sensation!
A dozen or so girls, who are usually good-looking enough, took their things from Jing Xiaoqiang with peach-like faces, and rushed back to the dormitory to change them impatiently.

Then the girls who didn't participate in the first batch of group purchases hurriedly stretched their necks to ask curiously, knowing that it was too late to regret it.

This military training will end in a few days.

The instructor of the girls' platoon wanted to scold, but Jing Xiaoqiang quickly took out a copy from the bag: "You have worked hard, I guess I have prepared a copy for you. I wish you good news in the army in the future, and you will make great contributions!"

The female instructor couldn't believe it, how dare a student give her underwear?
The girls had already led a swarm of bees around Du Ruolan to recommend: "It's really good, I'll never forget it after using it!"

"Would you hurry up and try it out..."

In the end, when Du Ruolan's few items were taken over, many girls gathered around and booed. They wanted to shout eccentric, but what is the relationship between them? Isn't this a normal operation.

On the contrary, Du Ruolan said thank you generously, and then gathered up her courage: "After the military training, it will be the National Day soon. There will be a cultural performance in the whole school. We will arrange a show, just like the performance that day, you sing, I dance."

Jing Xiaoqiang glanced at it like a scanner: "Well, I'm practicing, I can do more upper body movements, what am I doing, isn't that making everyone feel bad, just ask Pan Yunyan and the others to get together and dance. The group dance absolutely stuns the audience."

Du Ruolan disliked: "They have such a poor foundation!"

Jing Xiaoqiang is not afraid of hitting people: "How can you be better? Fifty steps and a hundred steps."

Since Du Ruolan met Jing Xiaoqiang, her self-esteem and self-confidence have been rubbed into something, and her high blood pressure is also developing.

What can Jing Xiaoqiang say? Almost half of his ex-girlfriends are world-class top dancers?
Leaving aside the soul of Hudelsson, who has been inherited, he is also a backup dancer who has grown up in countless dance fights.

But no matter how beautiful and capable the ex-girlfriend is, she is not as close as the motherland version in front of her.

Or the heart of urging: "Dance is extensive and profound, or your physical training as an actor, especially if you have a fat physique, warm-up exercises to maintain body shape and ligaments, it is very good, or you have to climb towards professional dance skills, The most taboo is the jingle of half a pot of water, you are obviously an amateur, and you still think you are a professional, but in the end you are nothing."

Du Ruolan, who had finally been confident for a few days, almost cried again, her eyes were red, but she stubbornly stared at the big boy.

Jing Xiaoqiang was satisfied: "Yes, you have to have this kind of spirit, instead of giving up when you are hit, see the reality clearly, it is impossible for you to catch up with professional-level players like the Dance Academy at this stage, be your actor well, and then Let's analyze the intention of this National Day extravaganza and what purpose we want to achieve."

Du Ruolan's eyes really went from surprise to disappointment, to grievance, to surprise now.

What Jing Xiaoqiang is talking about is the logical analysis ability that adults should have: "The theatrical performance of the drama academy focuses on festival routines. If you want to win awards through this performance, it doesn't make much sense to get a certificate or a notebook pen. Impressing department leaders and even all classmates may be the only reward worthwhile, right?"

So mature, so steady, big boy.

How could Du Ruolan not be infatuated with love, softly said: "I only thought about the two of us on stage, I didn't expect so much."

Jing Xiaoqiang nodded: "You are already a college student, and you have already stepped into the society halfway. At this time, you have to follow the social considerations, and you still think about Qingqing and me all day long. It's really better not to come to university."

Du Ruolan took a deep breath: "I was wrong, then what kind of dance should I dance with them? It sounds like you know better. If you want to take care of them, you can only choose a dance that is very difficult."

Jing Xiaoqiang couldn't help laughing, the king's kind of calm and light: "Half an hour before the noon military training, you can call a few of them to... the small theater, there are no people at noon, the front hall of the theater is suitable for dance practice, there are Do you have a tape recorder?"

Du Ruolan immediately said, "I have a Walkman, and Pan Yunyan has a pair of small speakers."

Jing Xiaoqiang shook his head: "Forget it, yours is too bad, I'll borrow one at noon, remember to put on the sports bra."

The front is all good, how strange it is to say this.

But Du Ruolan didn't care about it at all, and said yes with anticipation...

When I went back, I said that Jing Xiaoqiang's current appeal is very strong. The girls in the whole class said they should go to see it.

When interviewing for performance majors in drama academies, there is usually a requirement for performing sections, and dance is the most common.

When they were concentrated in the small theater at noon, it was rare for the girls to change into civilian clothes and put their military uniforms aside. After most of the military training, it was quite common.

Mainly, a few people who have changed into sports bras are sharing their feelings with joy, and those who have a little dance background deliberately show off their big moves, which is really neat...

At this time, Jing Xiaoqiang rode a bicycle with a dual-card tape recorder. He is definitely the most handsome boy in this GAI.

The girls who were dancing hurriedly gathered together, watching Jing Xiaoqiang turn on the recorder the size of the gas stove in his eyes, how could it even hold dry batteries, [-] knots, it was said that the street would definitely lead the square dance. trend.

In fact, Jing Xiaoqiang asked the symphony orchestra to temporarily record "does your mother know" before twelve o'clock, but added castanets and reggae sound effects before the prelude.

In an era without electronic synthesizers, it was amazing that he could find a symphony orchestra to arrange music at any time.

Of course, in exchange, sang the Chinese version of "Rhapsody in the Blue Sky" which the conductor worked so hard to sing along with this song, and there was actually a lively atmosphere of preparation for the battle.

The conductor is satisfied and ready to go to the choir to make a big scene.

Jing Xiaoqiang looked at more than a dozen girls sitting or standing up and down, and still had a dazzling sense of satisfaction.

Then it was simple and clear: "The whole dance is divided into two parts, the first is the king tut, then the waacking, and then..."

All the girls, including Du Ruolan, were dumbfounded.

what are you talking about.

It's like the 502B of the diving team, and it's like the gymnastics team's forward roll and 180-degree twist with legs crossed, followed by a back roll and a straight jump...

The words seem to know each other, but have no idea what they mean.

No, I don't even know the word now.

Du Ruolan, who was trying to make up for her English every morning, suddenly heard Jing Xiaoqiang's familiar English, she was dumbfounded, she thought she always had something to be proud of.

That Pan Yunyan immediately said delicately: "My English is not good, Xiaoqiang, you can translate it, it's not right..."

Many girls followed suit.

Jing Xiaoqiang raised his eyebrows: "I said you don't understand, forget it, just watch me dance again..."

These girls are nothing but good-looking.

(End of this chapter)