"Huh?" Xie Qiaopei said stupidly. "Didn't you just say that you don't want to participate in the performance?"

Zou Yuzhou put his white T-shirt on his head, a thin layer of muscle appeared on his slender waist, and his skin, which was as white as bath tiles, was dazzling.

With his movements, his back muscles agitated, and the thin layer of muscles on the upper arm trembled slightly. Although Zou Yuzhou has a little muscle, it is a pity that compared with Xie Qiaopei, it is really far behind. too much.

Zou Yuzhou glanced at him coldly, and then lied without drafting. "I'm very interested in hip-hop."

Zou Yuzhou: No way!Because I can get along with you!

Xie Qiaopei raised her head, seeing Zou Yuzhou expressing her love for street dance with such a cold expression, she really couldn't believe it. "Are you really interested?"

"Of course, what I like the most is the casual street culture like hip-hop dance. The combination of many different music styles is undoubtedly the most surprising thing to me, and I heard that hip-hop can attract people's attention. Concentration, which develops one's willpower and allows the creative powers of the brain to be brought to the fore, is, I think, a particularly beneficial activity."

Looking at Zou Yuzhou, who talked eloquently and was full of praise, Xie Qiaopei felt that the world was so fantasy, and Zou Yuzhou's aloof image seemed to be a little bit broken.

"Well... so..." Xie Qiaopei didn't know how to answer the question. After all, he was not particularly interested in hip-hop, nor would he be as obsessed with it as Zou Yuzhou, and he would say a lot of compliments.

After Zou Yuzhou finished speaking so long, he finally returned to his usual high-cold attitude.He glanced at Xie Qiaopei who looked a little funny sitting on the small bench with the tip of his eyes, and said lightly, "Clothes..."

It was only then that Xie Qiaopei remembered that the work in his hand had not been finished. He immediately rubbed it vigorously twice, poured out the dirty water in the basin, then rinsed it directly under the faucet a few times, wrung it out vigorously and returned By Zou Yuzhou's side. "It's done, let's go, hurry up."

"Yes." Zou Yuzhou nodded lightly, without refusing.

**

The next day, nine forty in the morning.

Xie Qiaopei is studying the course of international trade practice in the classroom.

The teacher who taught them this course was a female professor, about 35 years old, in good shape, but with a Northeast accent, which made Xie Qiaopei a little uncomfortable.

But fortunately, the female professor's voice was very loud, so even if some accents made Xie Qiaopei feel a little uncomfortable, he could still understand them quite well.It has to be said that the teaching level of this female professor is really high, otherwise it would be impossible to become a full professor at such a young age.

The female professor was standing at the bottom of the steps on three-centimeter high heels, behind the podium, writing on the blackboard.

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