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Chapter 46 The World Is Not Fair
Chapter 46 The World Is Not Fair
Hearing Song Enyan's sweet and soft voice, the area located in the northwest corner of the playground suddenly became quiet.
Everyone who was still shouting Huang Xiangyun's name a second ago followed the prestige. When they saw Song Enyan, who was wearing heavy makeup and dressed like a member of the Nanbang Girls League, they were even more dumbfounded.
People from all the formations began to whisper there, pointing at Song Enyan and commenting, to be honest, Song Enyan suddenly appeared, still dressed in such a well-dressed manner, Xu Xu was also taken aback.
But to be honest, Song Enyan's pair of 172 invincible legs, a black sexy and rebellious outfit, and black stockings are simply perfect, even if it is the permission of countless people, I can't help but take a second look at this moment.
And Song Enyan seemed to be very satisfied with the effect of her appearance, and winked playfully at Xu Xu not far away.
Zhao Jiayu, the instructor of Folk Dance Class 2, looked at Song Enyan in front of her, then looked down at the black stockings on her slender legs, and frowned slightly.
"Although today is the last day of military training, Song Enyan, isn't it a little too much for you?"
Zhao Jiayu's tone of voice was still as cold and impersonal as usual, which was in stark contrast to the other instructors who had already mingled with the students.
"Originally, makeup is not allowed in the military training, but since today is the last day, I don't care. But, look at what you are wearing today, what does it mean?"
For overly sexy accessories like black stockings, Zhao Jiayu didn't like it from the bottom of his heart.
Song Enyan, who was originally in high spirits and planned to show off her skills in front of the freshmen, was thrown a bucket of cold water by Zhao Jiayu before she started playing.
Since Song Enyan's military training, she didn't have a good impression of Zhao Jiayu, who was always putting on airs as an instructor. Faced with Zhao Jiayu's questioning, Song Enyan just curled her lips in disdain.
"Sorry, instructor, I just want to give you another dance in the talent show ring on the last day, and I'll leave after the dance, so I won't block your eyes."
Zhao Jiayu could clearly hear the thorns in Song Enyan's words, and felt a little displeased. She looked towards the chief instructor. The chief instructor was quite happy to see Song Enyan came back, and held up the microphone and said:
"Hey, I just wanted to say that it would be a pity to lose our beautiful Song on such an occasion."
"Come, come, I'll give you the center of the field, everyone is looking forward to you!"
Song Enyan was not polite, she walked to the center of the arena generously, and took the microphone handed over by the chief instructor.
At this moment, almost everyone on the field focused their eyes on Song Enyan's pair of thin and long black silk legs.
"Song, Song Enyan, what are you doing?!"
Behind him, Liu Jie from Folk Dance Class 2 couldn't sit still anymore, and opened his mouth to shout.
Song Enyan's appearance on the way had the greatest impact. It must be Huang Xiangyun, Liu Jie and Zhang Siqi who were just about to dance. When they saw the well-dressed Song Enyan appearing next to the playground, they were stunned until now.
"What do you think I'm going to do. Of course it's dancing."
Song Enyan turned her head and showed an innocent and puzzled expression to the roommate behind her.
"By the way, didn't you guys say you were going to dance "DAY BY DAY" last night? I really like this piece too, do you want to join me? I just need a few people to dance with me."
Song Enyan deliberately said the word "backup dancer" very seriously, and there was disdain and sarcasm in the corners of her mouth and beautiful eyes. The meaning she wanted to express was also very obvious. Don't think that there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys can be the king. As long as I, Song Enyan, are around, you cheap servants can only obediently play supporting roles for me forever!
In fact, in front of so many people, dressed so eye-catchingly and so sexy, even Song Enyan was somewhat nervous.
However, when she thought that when she was not around, there would be three coquettish sluts trying to take her place, and one even had thoughts about permission, she felt nothing to fear.
Her current state of mind can be summed up in one sentence:
"I am noble, you are not worthy!"
What Song Enyan said made Liu Jie very angry.
"No, Song Enyan, you are sick, right?!"
"You clearly know that we are going to dance this song! You still have to run out halfway to disrupt the situation, and you still dress like this"
Liu Jie originally wanted to scold Song Enyan for being coquettish, but in front of so many people, she couldn't bear to swear, so she changed her words.
"You're still dressed so revealingly, I think you're here to make trouble on purpose, right?!"
Zhang Siqi, who was expecting to show off her talents at the last talent show, was suddenly cut off by Song Enyan halfway. She couldn't help it now, and said angrily:
"Hey, Yanyan is so beautiful today, so it seems... I'm afraid that among the people present, which unlucky rich second generation is being targeted~"
Faced with Zhang Siqi and Liu Jie's repeated attacks, Song Enyan didn't take it seriously at all. She looked down on these two former little followers from the bottom of her heart. She took out her mobile phone and connected it to the school's stereo via bluetooth, while calling up the playlist on the Internet.
"Hey, I was kind enough to invite you to dance together, but it's up to you~"
From the perspective of Liu Jie and the others, Song Enyan's actions today are indeed sleazy. They spent time rehearsing last night, and today they put on light makeup on their faces, but Song Enyan suddenly came out like this. Then, next, they only have three choices.
First, they refused to accompany Song Enyan in the dance, but in this way, unless they could temporarily arrange a new dance on the spot, otherwise, they would have no chance to perform.
Second, accept Song Enyan's invitation. However, facing Song Enyan who has been so well-dressed, let alone her and Zhang Siqi, even Huang Xiangyun, who is as beautiful as Song Enyan, wearing a camouflage uniform, can only stand aside and be a green leaf for Song Enyan.
The third thing is to overturn last night's plan, abandon the original songs and dances, and re-choose songs and dances, but this is obviously not realistic.
"Fuck! Song Enyan, why are you so shameless?!"
"Instructor! Don't you understand what is first come, first served? How can you let this kind of situation?"
Liu Jie wanted to continue yelling, but Huang Xiangyun, who had been silent all this time, reached out and pulled Liu Jie's sleeve, and said lightly:
"Forget it, pay attention to the impact, it's not necessary."
After speaking, Huang Xiangyun turned to look at Song Enyan again.
"It's rare for Yanyan to dress up so beautifully today, she should be the protagonist of today."
With a formulaic smile on the corner of Huang Xiangyun's mouth, he said:
"Perform well, and we won't hold you back."
Faced with Huang Xiangyun's reaction, Song Enyan was a little surprised, but since he didn't fight or snatch, Song Enyan didn't hesitate, pressed the play button on her mobile phone, walked to the center of the stage, followed the dynamic melody, stepped on the precise beat, and started dancing.
This song "DAY BY DAY" was not popular in 12. Whether it was music or choreography, it was very good at the time. Even in Liancheng's hometown in Liancheng, at night, almost anyone who opened a women's clothing store or an audio-visual store could hear it in the streets and alleys.
And today God seems to be very respectful, the blue sky and white clouds, the temperature in the early 30s, compared to the hot and dry 35 or 6 degrees a few days ago, it can even be said to be cool.
Song Enyan's dancing level, of course, needless to say, she twisted her slender waist, tiptoed her slender legs wrapped in black stockings, gently drew a semicircle on the lawn, and then officially entered the state, her light chestnut hair fluttered in the wind with the rhythm of the music, every rhythm of her limbs and waist, every movement was just right.
In addition to movements, Song Enyan also managed her expressions well when she was dancing. Her eyes were blurred and her lips were slightly parted, but her gaze was always firmly locked on the permission of the technical team of the Soft Academy opposite.
Xu Xu didn't avoid her gaze, although he didn't cheer with the people around him, he also smiled and gave Song Enyan applause.
However, Xu Xu didn't notice that in the queue of girls behind him, Xiong Er had a very gloomy expression on his face.
Sitting in the last row, she looked at Song Enyan, who was shining like a star in the center of the field, at her pair of proud long black silk legs, and looked down at her legs in camouflage trousers. The feelings in her heart were very complicated, and it was hard to describe.
Xiong Er lowered her head, she didn't know where the resistance came from Song Enyan's hot dance on the field, her white and slender fingers played with the ends of her black hair, and while the attention of the students around her was on Song Enyan, she quietly lifted her trousers, glanced at the black stockings she was wearing inside the trousers, gently picked up the core-spun silk on the ankles with her fingertips, and then let go, allowing the stockings to bounce back to her skin.
Why?
Hearing the cheers around him and the front, Xu Xu kept staring at Song Enyan, Xiong Er, who has always been gentle and easy-going, felt resentment for the first time.
Wearing the same silk stockings, how could Song Enyan show off her beauty so confidently on the court, while she could only cringe, wearing them in trousers for fear of being seen and gossiping?
Just because she can dance?
She remembered that when she was young, on the way home from school, she would often pass by the dance interest class, and she was always envious of the girls who came out of it, wearing beautiful skirts, bodysuits, and makeup.
She also told her family that she wanted to learn to dance, but her parents always refused without even thinking about it, saying that it was a waste of money and useless, and the only way out was to study hard.
Xiong Er has always been a very sensible girl. She knew that it was not easy for her to study in the county at home, so she didn't bother with her parents any more.
If my family conditions can be a little better, then today, the girl who dances confidently in front of everyone and in front of permission, will become me?
Xiong Er's eyes looked at the license in the front row again.
She suddenly felt that the world was so unfair.
Why Song Enyan can dance since elementary school, looks beautiful, and has such a good name, why is she
In fact, Song Enyan was still a little worried today. She was worried that the cheers and enthusiasm on the stage today would be much worse than when she danced for the first time.
After all, although Chen Junyan was driven away, everyone still hasn't forgotten the things that Song Enyan was told before.
Especially when Song Enyan was angry, she sent a Moments post to scold all the dog lickers on the list, and then deleted the friends, which greatly stimulated many dog lickers.
She was even worried that some of the distraught licking dogs would scold her directly when they saw her again.
But obviously, she really underestimated the lower limit of licking dogs.
Even though there were so many negative news before, today, the cheers and screams on the stage only increased compared to when she danced for the first time.
"Fuck, this is the first time in my life that I have met such a thick-skinned woman!"
Behind her, Liu Jie looked at Song Enyan's back and cursed bitterly:
"The previous turmoil is not over yet, how could she have the nerve to play?!"
"that is!"
Zhang Siqi next to her echoed:
"I really didn't realize before that Song Enyan is so coquettish!"
Huang Xiangyun's face was expressionless at the moment, and the formulaic smile on his face disappeared.
"perhaps."
Huang Xiangyun said slowly:
"Her purpose today is not to be eye-catching in front of everyone."
"what?"
Hearing this, both Liu Jie and Zhang Siqi didn't understand.
"Then why did she come out to snatch our show out of nowhere? Is she really sick?!"
Huang Xiangyun looked at Song Enyan's curvy and graceful back, and then glanced at the permission of the technical class of the Soft Academy opposite, and said nothing.
Soon after Song Enyan danced to the song, beads of sweat appeared on her delicate melon seeds face. She ignored the cheers and screams on the field, directly raised the microphone, and shouted to the opposite party:
"Permission! One! Permission! One!"
The chief instructor who acted as the host also smiled and asked permission, can the bullshit that was boasted before be fulfilled today?
The atmosphere was already here, and Xu Xu naturally wouldn't be stage fright. He stood up with a smile, walked out of the queue, asked the instructor for a guitar, and at the same time took the microphone handed over by the instructor.
(End of this chapter)
Hearing Song Enyan's sweet and soft voice, the area located in the northwest corner of the playground suddenly became quiet.
Everyone who was still shouting Huang Xiangyun's name a second ago followed the prestige. When they saw Song Enyan, who was wearing heavy makeup and dressed like a member of the Nanbang Girls League, they were even more dumbfounded.
People from all the formations began to whisper there, pointing at Song Enyan and commenting, to be honest, Song Enyan suddenly appeared, still dressed in such a well-dressed manner, Xu Xu was also taken aback.
But to be honest, Song Enyan's pair of 172 invincible legs, a black sexy and rebellious outfit, and black stockings are simply perfect, even if it is the permission of countless people, I can't help but take a second look at this moment.
And Song Enyan seemed to be very satisfied with the effect of her appearance, and winked playfully at Xu Xu not far away.
Zhao Jiayu, the instructor of Folk Dance Class 2, looked at Song Enyan in front of her, then looked down at the black stockings on her slender legs, and frowned slightly.
"Although today is the last day of military training, Song Enyan, isn't it a little too much for you?"
Zhao Jiayu's tone of voice was still as cold and impersonal as usual, which was in stark contrast to the other instructors who had already mingled with the students.
"Originally, makeup is not allowed in the military training, but since today is the last day, I don't care. But, look at what you are wearing today, what does it mean?"
For overly sexy accessories like black stockings, Zhao Jiayu didn't like it from the bottom of his heart.
Song Enyan, who was originally in high spirits and planned to show off her skills in front of the freshmen, was thrown a bucket of cold water by Zhao Jiayu before she started playing.
Since Song Enyan's military training, she didn't have a good impression of Zhao Jiayu, who was always putting on airs as an instructor. Faced with Zhao Jiayu's questioning, Song Enyan just curled her lips in disdain.
"Sorry, instructor, I just want to give you another dance in the talent show ring on the last day, and I'll leave after the dance, so I won't block your eyes."
Zhao Jiayu could clearly hear the thorns in Song Enyan's words, and felt a little displeased. She looked towards the chief instructor. The chief instructor was quite happy to see Song Enyan came back, and held up the microphone and said:
"Hey, I just wanted to say that it would be a pity to lose our beautiful Song on such an occasion."
"Come, come, I'll give you the center of the field, everyone is looking forward to you!"
Song Enyan was not polite, she walked to the center of the arena generously, and took the microphone handed over by the chief instructor.
At this moment, almost everyone on the field focused their eyes on Song Enyan's pair of thin and long black silk legs.
"Song, Song Enyan, what are you doing?!"
Behind him, Liu Jie from Folk Dance Class 2 couldn't sit still anymore, and opened his mouth to shout.
Song Enyan's appearance on the way had the greatest impact. It must be Huang Xiangyun, Liu Jie and Zhang Siqi who were just about to dance. When they saw the well-dressed Song Enyan appearing next to the playground, they were stunned until now.
"What do you think I'm going to do. Of course it's dancing."
Song Enyan turned her head and showed an innocent and puzzled expression to the roommate behind her.
"By the way, didn't you guys say you were going to dance "DAY BY DAY" last night? I really like this piece too, do you want to join me? I just need a few people to dance with me."
Song Enyan deliberately said the word "backup dancer" very seriously, and there was disdain and sarcasm in the corners of her mouth and beautiful eyes. The meaning she wanted to express was also very obvious. Don't think that there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys can be the king. As long as I, Song Enyan, are around, you cheap servants can only obediently play supporting roles for me forever!
In fact, in front of so many people, dressed so eye-catchingly and so sexy, even Song Enyan was somewhat nervous.
However, when she thought that when she was not around, there would be three coquettish sluts trying to take her place, and one even had thoughts about permission, she felt nothing to fear.
Her current state of mind can be summed up in one sentence:
"I am noble, you are not worthy!"
What Song Enyan said made Liu Jie very angry.
"No, Song Enyan, you are sick, right?!"
"You clearly know that we are going to dance this song! You still have to run out halfway to disrupt the situation, and you still dress like this"
Liu Jie originally wanted to scold Song Enyan for being coquettish, but in front of so many people, she couldn't bear to swear, so she changed her words.
"You're still dressed so revealingly, I think you're here to make trouble on purpose, right?!"
Zhang Siqi, who was expecting to show off her talents at the last talent show, was suddenly cut off by Song Enyan halfway. She couldn't help it now, and said angrily:
"Hey, Yanyan is so beautiful today, so it seems... I'm afraid that among the people present, which unlucky rich second generation is being targeted~"
Faced with Zhang Siqi and Liu Jie's repeated attacks, Song Enyan didn't take it seriously at all. She looked down on these two former little followers from the bottom of her heart. She took out her mobile phone and connected it to the school's stereo via bluetooth, while calling up the playlist on the Internet.
"Hey, I was kind enough to invite you to dance together, but it's up to you~"
From the perspective of Liu Jie and the others, Song Enyan's actions today are indeed sleazy. They spent time rehearsing last night, and today they put on light makeup on their faces, but Song Enyan suddenly came out like this. Then, next, they only have three choices.
First, they refused to accompany Song Enyan in the dance, but in this way, unless they could temporarily arrange a new dance on the spot, otherwise, they would have no chance to perform.
Second, accept Song Enyan's invitation. However, facing Song Enyan who has been so well-dressed, let alone her and Zhang Siqi, even Huang Xiangyun, who is as beautiful as Song Enyan, wearing a camouflage uniform, can only stand aside and be a green leaf for Song Enyan.
The third thing is to overturn last night's plan, abandon the original songs and dances, and re-choose songs and dances, but this is obviously not realistic.
"Fuck! Song Enyan, why are you so shameless?!"
"Instructor! Don't you understand what is first come, first served? How can you let this kind of situation?"
Liu Jie wanted to continue yelling, but Huang Xiangyun, who had been silent all this time, reached out and pulled Liu Jie's sleeve, and said lightly:
"Forget it, pay attention to the impact, it's not necessary."
After speaking, Huang Xiangyun turned to look at Song Enyan again.
"It's rare for Yanyan to dress up so beautifully today, she should be the protagonist of today."
With a formulaic smile on the corner of Huang Xiangyun's mouth, he said:
"Perform well, and we won't hold you back."
Faced with Huang Xiangyun's reaction, Song Enyan was a little surprised, but since he didn't fight or snatch, Song Enyan didn't hesitate, pressed the play button on her mobile phone, walked to the center of the stage, followed the dynamic melody, stepped on the precise beat, and started dancing.
This song "DAY BY DAY" was not popular in 12. Whether it was music or choreography, it was very good at the time. Even in Liancheng's hometown in Liancheng, at night, almost anyone who opened a women's clothing store or an audio-visual store could hear it in the streets and alleys.
And today God seems to be very respectful, the blue sky and white clouds, the temperature in the early 30s, compared to the hot and dry 35 or 6 degrees a few days ago, it can even be said to be cool.
Song Enyan's dancing level, of course, needless to say, she twisted her slender waist, tiptoed her slender legs wrapped in black stockings, gently drew a semicircle on the lawn, and then officially entered the state, her light chestnut hair fluttered in the wind with the rhythm of the music, every rhythm of her limbs and waist, every movement was just right.
In addition to movements, Song Enyan also managed her expressions well when she was dancing. Her eyes were blurred and her lips were slightly parted, but her gaze was always firmly locked on the permission of the technical team of the Soft Academy opposite.
Xu Xu didn't avoid her gaze, although he didn't cheer with the people around him, he also smiled and gave Song Enyan applause.
However, Xu Xu didn't notice that in the queue of girls behind him, Xiong Er had a very gloomy expression on his face.
Sitting in the last row, she looked at Song Enyan, who was shining like a star in the center of the field, at her pair of proud long black silk legs, and looked down at her legs in camouflage trousers. The feelings in her heart were very complicated, and it was hard to describe.
Xiong Er lowered her head, she didn't know where the resistance came from Song Enyan's hot dance on the field, her white and slender fingers played with the ends of her black hair, and while the attention of the students around her was on Song Enyan, she quietly lifted her trousers, glanced at the black stockings she was wearing inside the trousers, gently picked up the core-spun silk on the ankles with her fingertips, and then let go, allowing the stockings to bounce back to her skin.
Why?
Hearing the cheers around him and the front, Xu Xu kept staring at Song Enyan, Xiong Er, who has always been gentle and easy-going, felt resentment for the first time.
Wearing the same silk stockings, how could Song Enyan show off her beauty so confidently on the court, while she could only cringe, wearing them in trousers for fear of being seen and gossiping?
Just because she can dance?
She remembered that when she was young, on the way home from school, she would often pass by the dance interest class, and she was always envious of the girls who came out of it, wearing beautiful skirts, bodysuits, and makeup.
She also told her family that she wanted to learn to dance, but her parents always refused without even thinking about it, saying that it was a waste of money and useless, and the only way out was to study hard.
Xiong Er has always been a very sensible girl. She knew that it was not easy for her to study in the county at home, so she didn't bother with her parents any more.
If my family conditions can be a little better, then today, the girl who dances confidently in front of everyone and in front of permission, will become me?
Xiong Er's eyes looked at the license in the front row again.
She suddenly felt that the world was so unfair.
Why Song Enyan can dance since elementary school, looks beautiful, and has such a good name, why is she
In fact, Song Enyan was still a little worried today. She was worried that the cheers and enthusiasm on the stage today would be much worse than when she danced for the first time.
After all, although Chen Junyan was driven away, everyone still hasn't forgotten the things that Song Enyan was told before.
Especially when Song Enyan was angry, she sent a Moments post to scold all the dog lickers on the list, and then deleted the friends, which greatly stimulated many dog lickers.
She was even worried that some of the distraught licking dogs would scold her directly when they saw her again.
But obviously, she really underestimated the lower limit of licking dogs.
Even though there were so many negative news before, today, the cheers and screams on the stage only increased compared to when she danced for the first time.
"Fuck, this is the first time in my life that I have met such a thick-skinned woman!"
Behind her, Liu Jie looked at Song Enyan's back and cursed bitterly:
"The previous turmoil is not over yet, how could she have the nerve to play?!"
"that is!"
Zhang Siqi next to her echoed:
"I really didn't realize before that Song Enyan is so coquettish!"
Huang Xiangyun's face was expressionless at the moment, and the formulaic smile on his face disappeared.
"perhaps."
Huang Xiangyun said slowly:
"Her purpose today is not to be eye-catching in front of everyone."
"what?"
Hearing this, both Liu Jie and Zhang Siqi didn't understand.
"Then why did she come out to snatch our show out of nowhere? Is she really sick?!"
Huang Xiangyun looked at Song Enyan's curvy and graceful back, and then glanced at the permission of the technical class of the Soft Academy opposite, and said nothing.
Soon after Song Enyan danced to the song, beads of sweat appeared on her delicate melon seeds face. She ignored the cheers and screams on the field, directly raised the microphone, and shouted to the opposite party:
"Permission! One! Permission! One!"
The chief instructor who acted as the host also smiled and asked permission, can the bullshit that was boasted before be fulfilled today?
The atmosphere was already here, and Xu Xu naturally wouldn't be stage fright. He stood up with a smile, walked out of the queue, asked the instructor for a guitar, and at the same time took the microphone handed over by the instructor.
(End of this chapter)
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