736 “Quick Wear: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Maintain (H)” On How to Survive in the Pornographic World 1V1 (22)
byOn a dark stage, a beam of white light shines in the center.
The lingering and melodious music slowly sounded. First, two vermilion water shows were thrown out. Two figures jumped out from the darkness, like elves in the dark night, light and free. A handful of long black hair flew through the wind and slowly fell on the back.
The fiery red figures are intertwined and superimposed, and the ripples and gorgeous dances unfold quietly and extremely beautifully.
There was silence in the audience.
Everyone stared intently at the scene in front of them that looked like a classical painting. The girls’ slender waists twisted slightly with the dance, and their slender thighs jumped and pressed down freely.
White light shines on the face of one of them. A pair of peach blossom eyes are filled with affection. The delicate facial features are all displayed under the light. The look is hazy and unreal, as if someone is looking at her. The eyes are shining brightly, and the corners of the mouth are curled up, looming, making people feel a little rippled.
After the dance, the lights went out.
The dark crowd in the audience was silent for three seconds. A round of applause broke the silence, followed by continuous applause.
“The level of this performance is really high, and the school girls are pretty awesome.” The man sitting next to the dean said with a smile.
The dean also smiled with satisfaction, “Both students are dancing students. They look really good.”
“Cheng Jun, what do you think?” the vice-principal asked the young man next to him while smiling. He was the one who donated the most during this school anniversary.
Fu Chengjun put his hands on his legs, glanced at the darkened screen with his narrow red phoenix eyes, and nodded: “Not bad.”
He was a little surprised that a high school student could perform at such a level, which was on par with professional dancers. The music and the dance movements fit perfectly, making people immersed in it.
The dean suddenly said from the side: “Which one do you think dances better? Do you like it better?”
Fu Chengjun watched the next show come on and recalled the figure just now: “The taller one.”
*
Backstage, Fan Zijing and Tang Yun had already changed out of their dance clothes and put on their own clothes.
The makeup on her face was still on, and her hair was spread out and tucked behind her ears.
“Zijing, did you see those men sitting in the first row with the teachers just now?” Tang Yun took a sip of water and sat next to Fan Zijing.
Fan Zijing remembered the rough glare just now, nodded and asked: “I saw it, what’s wrong?”
“Which one do you want to entertain?” Tang Yun took advantage of the time he had just stepped on and off the stage to look them over. “Those are the outstanding alumni who donated this time. I feel that the third and fifth ones are both good. The most handsome one is the man sitting on the right hand side of the vice principal. He is amazing.”
Fan Zijing felt something was wrong for some reason after hearing this. This reception seemed to be different from the reception she had just understood.
“How can we entertain you later?” She lowered her voice and looked at Tang Yun seriously.
Tang Yun didn’t understand what she meant, and tilted her head to look at her: “How else can I entertain them? Of course, I would accompany the seniors to visit the campus and do something like that.”
Fan Zijing: “…”
She didn’t ask what that kind of thing was. As soon as Tang Yun finished speaking, she knew she had made a mistake again.
This is no wonder to her, how did she know that in this world, the school is still like a pimp, introducing students to men and women.
No wonder there are credit awards and extra points for exams.
Fan Zijing took two deep breaths to suppress her turbid air. Their program itself was at the back. Before they had rested for a long time, a teacher from the teaching office came over.
“Zijing, Tang Yun, you two come here, I’m waiting for you.” The teacher came over with a smile and couldn’t help but praise, “The dance is really good. There will be a program in the school in the future, and you two won’t be able to run away even if you want.”
Fan Zijing was interrupted without giving her time to think.
She frowned slightly, followed the teacher, and saw the back of the tall man in front of her.
The man was tall and tall, about the same height as Yin Qingjie. His neat short hair and crisp suit added a bit of momentum. Hearing the movement behind him, he looked back sideways. His narrow phoenix eyes were shrewd and lively, and his deep facial features seemed to have been carved.
The teacher introduced Fan Zijing to him: “Cheng Jun, this is Fan Zijing. Today, the school girl will take you around the school. The teacher will leave first.”
When Fu Chengjun saw Fan Zijing, he stared at her deeply, then smiled slightly and said to the teacher, “Go and do your work first.”
For a moment, Fan Zijing and Fu Chengjun were left standing at the entrance of the corridor.
“Senior, where do you want to go and see first?” As soon as she came, she would make peace with it. Fan Zijing had become somewhat accustomed to this fucked-up world, and she felt that she wouldn’t be surprised if something weird happened again.
The girl’s voice was clear and sweet, and her eyes were clear and generous when she looked at him.Fu Chengjun was silent for a moment and said, “Let’s go shopping. I haven’t been here for ten years and the changes have been huge.”
Fan Zijing silently counted the time. The man in front of her was estimated to be around twenty-eight or nineteen years old. He didn’t look much like him, but he was much younger.
She walked in front and introduced wherever she went. Passing by the library, she saw Fu Chengjun staring there too much and stopped: “Senior, do you want to go inside and take a look?”
Fu Chengjun responded, followed Fan Zijing, and looked at her silently. She was thinner than she looked on the stage, and her skin was white and translucent under the sunlight. He took two steps and got closer. The faint smell of powder from the girl’s body floated from the wind, which seemed to be absent.
The tip of his tongue touched his back molar, and he walked leisurely and calmly.
Fan Zijing didn’t introduce much. After entering the library, she mostly let Fu Chengjun read it by himself. She followed along, occasionally interspersing a sentence or two of introduction.
The two of them walked all the way from the library to the playground. Yin Qingjie hugged the ball and immediately saw Fan Zijing who was accompanying the man. He just didn’t have time to watch her show and wanted to find someone, but he couldn’t find anyone for a long time, but now he did.
But there was another man beside him.
He glanced a few times and asked the person next to him with an unkind expression: “Is this the senior?”
There were people around who knew him and nodded after hearing this: “Yes, he is quite good-looking. He is said to be the senior who has made the most donations, and the vice-principal always pays attention to him.”
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