White cut black fairy, she is acting good again

Chapter 137 Program Selection
Yang Jinqing stared blankly at Yang Zhiwen's angry back, very puzzled.

"Mom, what's wrong with Dad? Who messed with him?"

Yang Jinqing frowned and asked puzzledly, with a complaining tone.

Mother Yang shook her head and signaled her to eat quickly. She only knew a little bit, but she couldn't let her daughter know.

Since her husband had those problems, they slept in separate rooms, and she happened to be too lazy to take care of her.

Not only did Yang Jinqing go home this time not to please, but he felt even more depressed.

Immediately, she ate two mouthfuls of food casually, and asked the driver to take her back to school. In the past, she would not leave until the next day.

pity.

Yang Jinqing's thoughts were in the wrong place. He thought that if he suddenly went back to school in a fit of anger, his father would come to coax her and apologize to her when he found out.

As a result, no one asked her except Mother Yang.

At the same time, he felt embarrassing and embarrassing, but his brain circuit was very clear, and in the end he even blamed Jiang Youbai for all this.

If it wasn't for her, how could I go back today and bump into my father in a bad mood, and give her a bad face, causing her to advance or retreat now.

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Jiang Youbai received a message from Jing Mingcang before going to bed.

"Boss, sure enough, a very powerful hacker came to check the surveillance today, and he almost recovered those few clips. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and stopped it in time. Obviously, the previous waves were quite ordinary, but the result Today's technology may be only a little bit worse than mine, so to avoid any accidents, I directly and permanently deleted those few clips."

Jiang Youbai frowned slightly looking at these lines, something is getting closer, is this person from the Lele family or the group who kidnapped Lele back then?

Everything is unknown now.

The commotion in Qingcheng is getting louder and louder. This is because he will not stop until he finds someone.

Judging from the clues found so far, Lele may be the only great-grandson of the Lin family in Sigui City.

But there is no guarantee, after all, Sijiu City is so big, and there are so many children of this age.

No, I need to get the information of the little great-grandson of the Lin family in a short time.

Sit up and edit the information.

The faint light of the screen was reflected on Jiang Youbai's face, the dark pupils were set off even darker, and the brows were cold.

"If you delete it, you don't have to keep it there. Set up a virus and return it. Immediately erase all travel records of this car."

"And tell Jiang Yi and Jiang Er that they will stay in the villa during this time, and no outsiders without my consent are allowed to enter, so keep the little guy safe."

Jing Mingcang: "No problem, let them see what real technology is."

Jiang Youbai arranged some other things behind and then lay down again.

His slightly cold eyes looked at the snow-white ceiling, without any sleepiness.

How to find out the information of the Lin family is a bit tricky, and the information of the little great-grandson is even more of a threat to the Lin family.

This kind of family rarely puts these top-secret information on any device that can be connected to the Internet, just to prevent it from being hacked.

Then the place where these materials are stored, don't even think about it, it must be protected so that even a fly cannot fly in.

Slowly closing his eyes, his brain turned rapidly, searching for the most feasible solution.

After a long while, when I opened my eyes, I felt less cold.

Why did he forget about the great-grandson's biological parents, they must have photos of their son on their mobile phones.

With attention in mind, Jiang Youbai felt relieved.

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the next day.

October nine.

There is just one week left until the centennial celebration.

Some preludes can already be seen in the school. For example, there are a lot of people who wear formal clothes and look like successful people walking on the road. They visit the campus and look at the students passing by with memories and sighs in their eyes. .

Once upon a time they were like that too.

Or the various leaders of the school walked quickly between the campuses, all looking busy.

Because all the students of the school will participate in this school celebration, and there are many alumni and celebrities, so the venue is placed in the playground.

From this week, the school's physical education class will be suspended for two weeks, because the playground has now begun to be arranged.

Jiang Youbai, who represent the performers of Computer Class 1, are now rehearsing intensively.

Tomorrow afternoon is the preliminary round of various performances.

It is said to be the preliminary round, but in fact there is only this selection. Originally, there was still a final. Considering various factors such as time, it was temporarily changed to only this selection.

Therefore, the selection criteria have been greatly improved.

After all, it is the centennial celebration of University B, and the programs on stage represent the entire University B, which is a very solemn and serious event, and there will be many media present at that time.

So much so that none of the selection judges this time were students, half of them were professors from the school's art college, and half were highly accomplished professional dancers and singers.

Dance studio.

Jiang Youbai and the others just received the announcement from the counselor.

After everyone watched it, they were more or less nervous and scared.

This battle is too big.

So serious.

The handsome and shy girl Huang Fei had obvious apprehension on her face, and her voice was as delicate and soft as her appearance.

"This is too scary."

Another girl with regular facial features and a yellowish complexion raised her hand to wipe the sweat off her face, and brushed away the hair sticking to her face.

Looking at Huang Fei, she smiled freely, "What are you afraid of, Youyou took us to dance, look at our growth now, it is already very stable."

Xu Xinyan clapped her hands, "Yes, everyone, take it easy, we can just dance as we usually do, when we can't see the judges, and I think we dance really well, Grapefruit dances for us according to the height characteristics of each of us. Tailor-made dance moves, don't be too perfect, okay?"

Xu Xinyan's voice was clear and eloquent, and her pretty face was filled with a relaxed and cheerful smile, like a pistachio, very contagious.

Sure enough, the atmosphere has improved a lot.

Jiang Youbai stood there with his hands behind his back, his face was soft and clear, and he only said one sentence, "We will definitely be able to enter this selection, and continue now."

The six people looked at her one after another, and it was clear that she was a slender and graceful little fairy. Her back was straight and motionless, and she seemed to contain infinite power and powerful explosive power.

There is a kind of person who doesn't need to say or do anything, just standing there can make people unconditionally convinced, that kind of natural arrogance and calmness.

It is a clear awareness and strong confidence in one's own strength.

The impetuousness and uneasiness in the hearts of several people were calmed down strangely, and the expressions in their eyes gradually became firm.

Tumbling, jumping, abs, lower back

Hold your breath, concentrate, affectionate, selfless

The afterglow of the setting sun falls on the brown solid wood floor through the clean glass, and falls on the bodies of dancing girls with agile postures.

Witness their hard work and increasingly perfect cooperation.

The warm yellow color makes this dance studio look like an oil painting.

The person in the painting is synonymous with all good things.

It's hard to imagine that apart from Jiang Youbai, the other six of the seven can be said to be officially exposed to dance for the first time, but now it seems that all of them look like dancers who have been dancing for many years.

Whether it is explosive power or the slightest control of the body, it has reached a professional level.

(End of this chapter)