Tubai looked at Shen Jianxia with the expression of seeing a ghost.

The two stopped and stood on the side of the street, looking at each other.

Chengfeng Lane is also very lively at night, and the fly restaurants on the street are just open for business hours. Through the glass windows, you can see diners flushed from drinking, talking and laughing loudly inside.

Small carts selling all kinds of snacks were parked on both sides of the street, and the aroma was overflowing. Children in school uniforms surrounded the carts, clutching money and eagerly waiting in line for a tasty snack.

The whole street is brightly lit.

Shen Jianxia lowered his eyes to look at Tubai, the warm yellow street lamp light fell on his hair, like a layer of golden debris spread, the light kept sinking into his pupils.

Before going out, Tu Bai put on the mask again, and pulled up the zipper of his coat to the top. His neck was also covered so tightly that he couldn't bear to show a piece of skin.

Contrary to Tubai, the night breeze in spring was still cool, but the young man was wearing thin clothes. He opened the zipper of his coat, and put his hands in the pockets of the coat casually. The sleeves were folded up a few times, exposing half of his strong arms.

"It's not women's clothing." Tubai explained, "Two boys can also dance, and it won't look too abrupt if one of us wears a dress of the same color as the girl's skirt."

"If I dance with you, I should stand in the C position, right?" Shen Jianxia asked.

"Yes." Tubai replied.If they are distributed according to height, in order to make the whole look coordinated, they should also stand in the C position.

"I'm sorry, Tubai." Shen Jianxia looked at Tubai with a hesitant tone, "I probably can't help you with this."

"Why?" Shen Jianxia would refuse, but Tu Bai was not surprised at all, "Because they have the same hands and feet?"

"... That's secondary." Shen Jianxia helped his forehead, hesitated for a while, "Actually, I..."

Before he finished speaking, someone from the opposite street suddenly shouted: "Shen Jianxia!"

Hearing the sound, Tubai and Shen Jianxia turned their heads at the same time, only to see a few boys and girls with exaggeratedly dyed hair color standing on the opposite street, waving at Shen Jianxia excitedly.

There are all kinds of hair colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple are all collected, which is as good as tea white.Someone still had a cigarette in his mouth, and the butt of the cigarette flickered.

Their faces looked very young, about the same age as Shen Jianxia, ​​but they were not dressed like students.

Shen Jianxia smiled at them: "Long time no see."

Someone whistled loudly in this direction, and a girl shouted loudly: "Xiao Xia, come and have supper with us!"

"No, I have to go back to school." Shen Jianxia also raised her voice and replied, "You guys go."

The group laughed for a while, then yelled at Shen Jianxia, ​​and then turned into a barbecue restaurant with their shoulders on their backs.

"Your friend?" Tubai asked.

"Yeah." Shen Jianxia nodded, "I live on the same street, my childhood playmate. But after I went to high school, I lost contact with you."

It is not difficult to understand that most of the children on this street have dropped out of school early to work in society, or choose to study in technical secondary schools. Those who have entered private high schools like Shen Jianxia are the outliers on this street.

The time is not right, the time to meet is short, the paths chosen are completely different, the common topics are getting less and less, and the intersection is naturally gradually reduced.

"Go back to school." Tubai said, "I have to go back to the dance studio... By the way, what did you want to say just now?"

Seeing Xia, Shen paused.

There is no need to say any more at this time.Even if he said it, maybe Tu Bai wouldn't believe it, it sounded more like making excuses.

In the end, Shen Jianxia just responded: "It's nothing, let's go."

The only hope was shattered on Shen Jianxia's side.

The art committee was not reconciled, and helped Tubai find other girls, but they either felt that the rehearsal program would delay their study time and were unwilling to go on stage, or they thought that Tubai was a star and looked too cold, and they would not want to be beaten to death with Tubai. white contact.

Still somewhat exclusive.

Even the literary and art committee felt that the latter reason was too hurtful: "It's too rude, Xiao Tubai is obviously very good..."

Tubai had already anticipated both situations: "It's okay, it's fine if they don't want to, there's no need to force it."

His interpersonal relationship has always been bad, and Tubai himself is used to it.Not long after transferring from another school, the only people who had some interaction with each other were the roommate and tablemate Shen Jianxia, ​​and only a few other dancers.

He didn't like socializing in the first place, and he didn't know other students well at all, and he didn't have much chance to talk at ordinary times. It was normal for other students to think that way.

Both Li Rui and Zhao Ziming participated in the show, and Zhou Ruqin, who often came to join classes, wanted to help out as Tubai's dance partner, but it was a pity that they were not in the same class, so there was nothing she could do.

The other girls in the class who are willing to participate in the show are either not of the right height, or have already found their own dance partners.

Tu Bai couldn't find a suitable dance partner, so he had to quit the class program in the end, but he still found time every day to help the art committee choose songs and arrange dance moves.

The art committee felt very sorry for Tubai, and was about to cry with guilt: "I'm so sorry, Tubai, you can't go on stage, but you still have to take up your time to help rehearse..."

"It's okay, don't blame yourself." Tu Bai comforted her in turn, "I also have a show in the art troupe, so I have the same chance to be on stage."

"These people are real." The literary and art committee member was indignant, "It's as brainless as those people who follow suit on the Internet to slander you! You are so cute!"

Tu Bai couldn't help laughing.

Soon, all the members participating in the program were confirmed. There were six men and six women in total. The daily rehearsal time was determined to be one hour after school in the evening, and rehearsals were also scheduled on weekends. The rehearsal location was set at the corner of the open space behind the main teaching building.

Tubai uses this hour every day to help rehearse.

When it comes to dancing, he seems to be a different person. He is extremely strict, no lateness, no absence, no laziness, and he requires everyone to maintain a serious attitude.

On the first day of rehearsal, everyone obeyed honestly, but after a week, some people couldn't stand it anymore.

During the rehearsal, some students kept doing wrong movements. Tubai asked everyone to continue practicing and went over to help correct them.

A few students headed by Zhao Ziming took the opportunity to be lazy and started fighting with each other.

Hearing the sound of playfulness, Tubai looked back at them.

Although he didn't say anything, the look in his eyes was so serious that it made people feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

Several students who were laughing and laughing immediately quieted down and continued to practice.

"Someone really thinks of themselves as a teacher." Zhao Ziming was upset, and he was angry at the side, "Who is to blame for not being able to find a dance partner because of poor popularity? Don't think about venting your anger on others, okay?"

"Zhao Ziming!" Li Rui rolled his eyes at the side, afraid that Zhao Ziming, who was speechless, would talk nonsense again, "Don't say that!"

In fact, Tu Bai had dissipated his anger a long time ago, and he was angry with Shen Jianxia that day. After he calmed down, he felt that there was no need to get angry with Zhao Ziming at all.

But Zhao Ziming was determined to fight against Tubai. After a week, he either deliberately found trouble when everyone was dancing, or complained to others that Tubai was indifferent, saying that he was too lifeless and took himself seriously.

Tu Bai didn't communicate much with his classmates, everyone thought he was very cold.

He and Shen Jianxia are roommates, and Zhao Ziming is Shen Jianxia's friend. No matter what Zhao Ziming says, others will believe it, thinking that he heard it from Shen Jianxia.

And Shen Jianxia, ​​who was so busy every day that she couldn't see anyone, didn't know about it at all.

As soon as the rumor spread, no one wanted to talk to Tubai anymore. The daily rehearsals were business-like and there was no other interaction.

Tu Bai didn't explain, and he was very demanding. Many students who participated in the program had long been dissatisfied with him.

It's not that Tu Bai doesn't know that Zhao Ziming is playing tricks behind his back, he just doesn't want to care about these children.

Never thought that once someone made a move, the resentment of the crowd would be like a raging tide, converging into a huge wave and rushing towards Tubai.

"That's right, Tubai, you are too strict." Someone complained, and it seemed that he had long been dissatisfied with Tubai's strictness, "You are a professional, but we are not. Just dance casually , Why do you have to train on weekends, too tired!"

"That's right! I have something to do on the weekend, everyone is very busy..."

Seeing the situation developing in an uncontrollable direction, the art committee became anxious: "Don't be like this, Tubai is also for everyone's benefit. He doesn't participate in the show himself, but he is willing to take time every day to help us rehearse. We should thank him, shouldn't we?"

"No one asked him to help us rehearse! If he doesn't want to, he doesn't have to come." Zhao Ziming raised his voice, "Please, do we lack the money to hire a professional teacher? The big star's time should be kept by ourselves, thinking about what to do Let's turn red."

"I heard that this program is judged for awards." Tu Bai said calmly, "Since we want to do it, we must do our best. Wouldn't it be good to get No. 1?"

"No.1? You really dare to say it." Zhao Ziming laughed sarcastically, "Then do you dare to bet with us? If you have the ability, let us get No.1. As long as you can do it, I will Immediately serve you."

Tubai stood where he was, quietly glanced at Zhao Ziming, and didn't reply.

Tubai didn't answer, Zhao Ziming's arrogance became even more arrogant, and he continued to provoke with a look of smugness: "Oh! I know, don't you dare?"

Everyone thought that Tubai would be irritated by Zhao Ziming, and then he agreed to his bet, redoubled his efforts, and finally successfully slapped Zhao Ziming in the face, led the class to the Zhicai stage, won the first place, and finally left a mark in the history of Zhicai Middle School. A brilliant legend...

Face-slapping and refreshing texts are all such routines.

Unexpectedly, Tu Bai refused without even thinking about it: "No gambling."

Everyone: "?"

Tubai walked to the side, bent down, picked up the backpack on the ground, and looked back at them indifferently: "It's fine if you don't dance, No. 1 likes to take it or not. Please invite other teachers, I'm going to eat gone."

Everyone: "???"

What's the matter with this man?Why not play the cards according to the routine?

The author has something to say: Tubai: You are all younger brothers :)

I forgot to mention, the campus line is not long, and after the party, I will graduate and return to the entertainment circle, and there are some important plots in between.The author is packing up and preparing to start the daily mode next week.

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