The National Treasure of Figure Skating

Chapter 40
"Meng Yao, look outside~"

Freshman foreign language department, after the professor walked out of the classroom, the female student sitting near the door turned around and called Meng Yao with a smile.

Meng Yao, who had turned on the English red light, was propping her head on one hand, biting her lip and frowning at the English textbook, thinking about how to learn and practice correctly.

It is completely impossible to do both correctly...

Hearing the classmate's call, he turned his head and looked at the door of the classroom. Lu Feng was standing at the door, smiling and raising the CD in his hand to her.

Seeing Lu Feng coming with a CD, Meng Yao regained her spirits, got up and ran to the door of the classroom.

When I returned to my seat, I had two more CDs in my hand.

Great, short programs and self-slick pieces done!
"Meng Yao, do you need extra lessons?" The male student seated behind Meng Yao tapped her shoulder with a pen.

Meng Yao was already packing her backpack and was about to leave, she turned her head and said to him with a smile, "I don't need it for now, thank you. I'll go first, see you tomorrow!"

The male student stared at the back of Meng Yao leaving in a hurry, with a dejected expression on his face.

The female classmate sitting next to the male Xueba squinted at him, "I said, what are you worrying about? She is an athlete and has preferential treatment, and the school will take care of her. Even if she has a red light at the door, she can still get her graduation certificate. We can't."

"Meng Yao's English is a red light, but other subjects are still within the safe range." Male Xueba helped Meng Yao speak.

"Are you interested in Meng Yao and help her talk like this?"

"Then are you interested in me? Every time you talk about Meng Yao, you always hold me up."

"Who likes you!"

"There is no best, Meng Yao is my goddess of figure skating, you are simply incomparable."

The female classmate was so angry that she grabbed the book and threw it at his face that needed to be spanked!
Fuck his figure skating goddess, nerd!
When Meng Yao got the CD, the first person who thought of sharing it was Qiao Yiyuan.

So Meng Yao took out her mobile phone and dialed Qiao Yiyuan's mobile phone for the first time.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Yiyuan asked.

"That... the song is finished, do you want to listen to it?" Meng Yao was actually full of excitement, but suppressed it, and tried to talk to him normally.

Qiao Yiyuan's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't respond right away.

After not hearing his response for a while, Meng Yao felt that she was too abrupt. If he was very busy, how could he have time to listen to music? Bosses are usually not very free...

"I just think that since Mr. Qiao is a hardcore figure skating fan, he should be more sensitive to the repertoire of figure skating, because I also think that the content of a set of programs should be composed of repertoire level."

"I want to use the content to cover up my lack of skills, so I would like to ask Mr. Qiao to listen and see if he can give you some pertinent advice. It doesn't matter if Mr. Qiao is busy. I didn't ask you before, so I was abrupt. call you."

When she was speaking, Qiao Yiyuan's gaze, which was still on the document, had shifted and he listened patiently to her.

"In other words, it's really abrupt. But I asked you to call me if you have something to do. No matter how abrupt you are, you won't be called abrupt."

Perhaps because of his age, although his voice on the phone was magnetic to her ears, it was not low-pitched and had a sense of vitality.

"That means you can listen to the music?" A smile appeared on her lovely face, and she stuck out the tip of her tongue when she finished speaking.

"Well. But after six o'clock."

Hearing his words, she was so happy that she made a scissors hand in her heart, "Okay, I'll wait!"

After speaking, I hung up the phone in a hurry, so as not to accidentally reveal my over-excited mood.

Qiao Yiyuan opened his mouth and wanted her to wait for him to call, looked at the hung up phone for a long while, and shook his head helplessly.

Hairy girl.

(End of this chapter)