Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 238 Rehearsal
When I got home, it was already past 9 o'clock in the evening. Qingran washed up and lay on the bed and wanted to sleep. Just at this time, the mobile phone that was not turned off rang on the bedside table.

In the darkness, Qingran stretched out his arms to fumble for the phone, squinted his eyes and glanced at the caller ID, the call was from Ruan Ruan.

She slid her finger to answer, put the phone to her ear, and asked sleepily: "Ruan Ruan, it's so late, what can you do to me?"

"It's so late?" Ruan Ruan couldn't hide his surprise in his voice: "Daran, what happened? Did you call it late after 9 o'clock?"

It was not too late after 9 o'clock. The main reason was that Qingran felt tired tonight. She competed during the day and Xie Ying'an fell ill at night. She was so exhausted physically and mentally that she wanted to sleep.

Ruan Ruan's chatterbox has already opened up: "Da Ran, I haven't seen you for two days, do you miss me?"

Qingran smiled helplessly, and forced her eyelids to think.

No need to think about it, she knew that the soft expression must be arrogant and triumphant again.

The two of them talked a few words about the competition, and the news that they got the recommendation places had already been spread all over the school.

Ruan Ruan ruthlessly expressed her envy and hatred, and then suddenly changed the subject: "Yesterday, during the rehearsal, Yuan Xiaoxiao fell and sprained her foot while spinning. This happened really suddenly. Now Huang Qianyu is missing a backup dancer. I don’t know that they heard that you practiced dancing when you were a child, and they were thinking of having you as a substitute.”

The topic changed too quickly, and Qingran's brain, which wanted to stop working and take a rest, froze for a while before he took it seriously: "I signed up for the chorus a long time ago, and I haven't even danced for three years. How can I be a substitute?"

Qingran learned to dance when he was six years old, and began to specialize in learning when he was almost nine years old, and never learned to dance again.

With those two or three years of basic dance skills, how can I be a substitute?
"Oh~" Ruan Ruan laughed on the other end of the phone: "You don't think their dance is difficult, do you? Ranran?"

Even if it's not difficult, you have to do it, right?
Ruan Ruan went on to say: "Just spin, lower your waist, do the splits, raise your left arm, kick your right leg, hahaha~"

Before he finished speaking, he laughed out loud.

Listening to her devilish laughter, Qingran yawned again: "...Let's talk about it tomorrow, Ruan Ruan, I'm so sleepy."

"Okay, okay, go to bed first, I'll go play with you tomorrow, good night!"

After all, the other end quickly hung up the phone.

Qingran closed her eyes and put the phone next to the pillow. Unexpectedly, the phone that had just been put down buzzed and vibrated again. Qingran thought it was a message from Ruan Ruan, so she managed to pull herself together and picked up the phone to take a look.

The WeChat screen was still stuck on the page where Lin Zhou was added, she hesitated for a while, thinking of the charming woman in the cafe, and Xie Yingan's awkward reluctance to drink medicine.

Tsk!The two have their own lives, and they should choose not to disturb each other for the rest of their lives.

She pressed the back button with her fingertips, but did not add Lin Zhou as a friend.

Unexpectedly, the message on the WeChat page was not from Ruan Ruan, but from Bai Wenxing. There were only two short words: "Congratulations!"

Seeing those two words, Qingran regained some energy, she sneered and typed on the phone screen.

The same two words were sent out: "Same joy!"

She is also a recommended student, what is Bai Wenxing's position to say congratulations to her?

Without waiting for Bai Wenxing's reply, Qingran turned her mobile phone into Do Not Disturb mode, threw it on the door of the bedside table, and pulled the quilt over her head to sleep.

At 06:30 the next day, she woke up on time from her sleep.

I had a strange dream all night, but because I turned over in the morning, I forgot all about it.

It’s okay to forget, so as not to bother people.

When Qingran went downstairs, Li Qingmo hadn't gotten up yet. This guy has always been undisciplined, and usually won't get up from bed until eight or nine o'clock.

It's rare that Dad Li is at home today. Hearing about the fact that the two children were escorted, Dad Li was so happy that he fell asleep all night, and he didn't even go to work today.

Qingran, who went downstairs first, was praised by Li's father, and after the compliment, she asked again: "Is your brother still awake?"

Qingran shook his head.

Father Li was not angry at all: "It's okay, let him sleep more. Exams are exhausting both physically and mentally. Ranran, you should also have more rest."

Qingran: "..."

After Qingran and Father Li had breakfast together, Li Qingmo wandered down from upstairs.

He probably didn't expect that Dad Li was also at home. When he saw Dad Li, he stood up straight instantly, with a flattering smile on his face: "Dad, why didn't you go to work today?"

When I met Li Qingmo, Dad Li's good mood didn't last even half an hour. Knowing that Qingran had to go to school to rehearse some chorus today, Dad Li finally went to the company with his notebook.

As soon as Father Li left, Ruan Ruan and Zheng Chunming came to Qingran's house together.

I haven't seen Ruan Ruan for two or three days, but I haven't seen Zheng Chunming for almost a whole month. I didn't expect Zheng Chunming to be so dark.

No, it should be said that she is yellow and black.

Zheng Chunming was also very aggrieved: "My mother took me to Aunt Yunan's house during the holiday. I didn't expect her ultraviolet rays to be so strong that even sunscreen couldn't stop them."

As she spoke, she also forgot that Li Qingmo was still here, so she lifted the clothes around her waist and showed Qingran: "Look, look, I'm completely black now."

Qingran held back her smile, pressed Zheng Chunming's hand that lifted her clothes, and comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay, it's nothing after raising it with us for two months."

Zheng Chunming felt better now.

The rehearsal time was set at 3:[-] in the afternoon, and it is only [-]:[-] in the morning, which is still early in the afternoon.

Because Li Qingmo was lying on the sofa playing games, it was always inconvenient for the girls to talk. Zheng Chunming was also a little afraid of this school bully. Every time Li Qingmo scolded her teammates on the phone, she couldn't help shivering.

Later, the three of them simply moved upstairs to talk.

As they talked, they talked about this year's freshmen in high school.

The freshmen in the first year of high school are currently undergoing military training at school, because Zheng Chunming has just returned from Yunan, and only Ruan Ruan has seen him when he went to school for rehearsals.

When mentioning the new students, Zheng Chunming was a little excited. Of course, there was only one reason for her excitement: "Did you take a closer look? Is there any handsome junior?"

Qingran: "..."

Speaking of this, Ruan Ruan was also very excited: "There must be some, but they are all tanned, and I still can't tell what they look like."

As she said that, Ruan Ruan bumped Zheng Chunming with her arm, and said with a smirk: "Just like you, it takes a while to see whether he is really handsome or not."

Zheng Chunming squinted at her: "Then why were you so excited just now?"

Ruan Ruan grinned, she reached out and touched her chin with a nostalgic expression: "I don't know if the freshmen are handsome or not, but the military trainer is pretty handsome, you haven't seen that waist, that leg, tsk Tsk tsk..."

Zheng Chunming looked up, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously grinned wide. She became excited and began to compare people randomly: "How does the military trainer compare with Brother An?"

"Brother An is more handsome." Ruan Ruan explained, holding his chin: "A military trainer looks just like that, mainly because he has a good figure."

"It's okay to have a good figure." Zheng Chunming took Qingran's hand and discussed with her: "Qingran, let's go to school early in the afternoon."

Qingran: "...Okay!"

Wipe your drool first!
(End of this chapter)