Chapter 423 The wonderful feeling of being picked up by Mr. Nalan
After the final exam results were announced, some companies were happy and some were sad.
The most beautiful thing is Ao Meng. Class 2 finally got rid of the name of Class 1. Her waist was a little straight when she walked: "Baby, come on, do it. Don't just eat during the Chinese New Year. Stay motivated. We will continue to do Class 1 next semester!"
The worst thing is Gou Dachun. Wherever he went these days, his name was called back by others, and his meaningful laughter was heard.
However, surprisingly, he had no objection at all with a very good temper and smiled and agreed: "Okay, OK."
By the way, I recommend it to others: "Hey, I posted a paper in an academic magazine recently, have you read it?"
Being so addicted to academics makes people wonder if there is a core under his shell?
Before the winter vacation, Imperial University held a routine New Year's dance.
This is an activity that all teachers and students in the school pay great attention to.
After a semester of intense study, everyone needs such activities to relax their nerves and fight for the next year.
At the same time, various academies or classes at the dance party had their specialty programs on stage and were all secretly competing.
Especially since I heard that the big sponsors of the school orchestra will also watch the show off the stage, the students participating in the performance want to compete for the first prize.
If you are attracted by your sponsor, won’t you become more developed in the future?
I am sure to find a job after graduation internship.
That afternoon, Qin Wenrou came to the live rehearsal early. Although her piano performance was the last one to play, she attached too much importance to fear that any details would be wrong.
Even the steps to go on and off were taken three times.
But I am so annoyed to the students who rehearsal together: Everyone’s time is precious, and I’m waiting for you to toss and mess around, who is wasting time? This is.
The rehearsal teacher appreciated it very much: "It's not bad, the finale of Wenrou tonight is definitely exciting, everyone should learn from her."
This is the most comfortable praise Qin Wenrou has heard after the results have been released in recent days.
She smiled reservedly: "Thank you, teacher."
"Gentle, don't be nervous. As long as you perform steadily, the best show tonight is yours."
"Thank you, teacher, I will."
The best program of the dance will be received by the sponsor in person and rewards will be given.
The other students felt breathing and envious.
Qin Wenrou is the number one, right?
But there is no way. There are many people who can play the piano at Imperial University, but some are not as beautiful as Qin Wenrou, some are not as good as hers, some are not liked by teachers, and some are not strong in the student union. In the end, only Qin Wenrou has resources in all aspects and becomes the finale.
Finale.
The last show.
The sponsors and the principals and teachers who serve as judges must be the most impressed by the last program.
As long as Qin Wenrou is not trying to kill herself, she will be almost sure to be the first.
In the dormitory.
Song Anjing asked Qin Xin gossip: "What program does Xinxin choose to participate in the competition?"
Qin Xin looked indifferent: "I don't know."
The literary and artistic committee member is Yu Xiaochun. No one likes Yu Xiaochun, and no one cares about this matter. In the end, everyone doesn’t know what programs Yu Xiaochun made.
Song Anjing said again: "Oh, but I am different from them. I don't pay attention to which class's program is the first. I am more concerned. Finally, when the program ends, will a boy invite me to dance together when everyone dances together..."
Qin Xin glanced at her: "What are you looking forward to when dancing with a boy?"
Song Anjing: "Oh, you don't understand Xinxin. They said that some boys have very strong hands and waist strength. It's like floating up when they dance with you, which is very exciting..."
Qin Xin: “…”
Song Anjing said, why doesn’t it look like dancing, but it looks like a man to a woman…
Cough cough cough, Mr. Nalan suddenly appeared in her mind, what was going on with the scene of picking her up?
Chapter completed!