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Chapter 40: Grassroots Dancer One

The next day, it was already past three in the afternoon after Zhou Yang finished class. After class, Zhou Yang took out his mobile phone and called Lu Xiaowei.

"Xiaowei, wait for me at the door of the dormitory at 6:30, and I'll pick you up!" Zhou Yang prepared to be more high-profile this time.

Xiaowei on the other side of the phone heard this and agreed to Zhou Yang with excitement.

After returning to the dormitory and taking a shower, he was about to call Peng Yihu when he called first. Zhou Yang pressed answer and put it to his ear.

I heard Peng Yihu say with a smile on the phone: "Brother Yang, I have arrived downstairs in your dormitory, please come down quickly!"

Zhou Yang walked out of the dormitory with a smile, and when he looked around, he saw a black Volkswagen convertible parked on the roadside. Peng Yihu was smoking a cigarette and looking at Zhou Yang with a silly smile on his face.

"Huzi, is this a new one?" Zhou Yang asked as he walked to the car and stroked the imported sports car.

"I didn't buy it. My father's friend gave it to me last night. I ordered it a month ago, but it was only delivered last night!"

Zhou Yang lamented the gap between people as he sat in the passenger compartment. The pure white leather seat cushion inside looked like a perfect woman's skin, which made people fall in love with her.

The sports car left the school with a roar.

"Huzi, where are you going?"

Peng Yihu chuckled and said: "I know you are going to the dance party tonight, but my brothers are also going to attend. Last night, I invited Qianqian to join me. Gaga, so I made an appointment with Ami, the gold medal makeup artist of the provincial TV station.

We must make all the beauties in the audience scream tonight, and then prostrate themselves under my jeans..."

Zhou Yang was too lazy to listen to his dream and just laughed.

It has to be said that gold medal makeup artist Ami still has profound skills. After Zhou Yang and Peng Yihu walked out of the VIP dressing room of the department store, the surrounding women, old and young, all paid attention to these two men with very different styles.

gaze.

Zhou Yang put on a dark blue casual suit, paired with a black shirt. The two buttons on the shirt were turned outside, slightly open, with a hint of freedom. The crocodile king leather shoes on his feet were even more dazzling.

Master Mi said: "Dark clothes bring out your white complexion. Under the light on the stage, you must be the most perfect man!"

Therefore, Zhou Yang's good impression of this makeup artist comes entirely from these words to her, and he secretly praises Ami for being really discerning!

Peng Yihu is tall, so he put on a pure white slim-fitting dress with a bow tie underneath. He lost his usual brusque demeanor and had a touch of gentlemanly elegance.

It was almost six o'clock at this time, and the two of them walked into the black sports car and drove away.

In the car, Peng Yihu giggled from time to time, his face filled with happiness. Zhou Yang asked, "Huzi, are you sincere towards that Qianqian?"

Peng Yihu nodded vigorously and said: "Brother Yang, I have so many tiger maidens, this is really the first time that I feel a little tempted. My intuition tells me that I am about to fall into the whirlpool of love! Hehe!"

Zhou Yang rolled his eyes. Judging from last night's experience, he didn't have a good impression of Qianqian. He kept talking about her anal sex...

Peng Yihu drove directly to the Porsche maintenance center, turned to look at Zhou Yang and said, "Brother Yang, do you want that?"

"What that?"

"It's impossible for four of us to go there in one car, right? I have to go to the south of the city to pick up Qianqian!"

Only then did Zhou Yang understand what Peng Yihu said, he laughed, and drove Peng Yihu out of the black sports car. He got into the cab, and without saying a word, he stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car roared and slid directly into the traffic.

Looking at the time, it was still ten minutes before six-thirty, and it was the rush hour for getting off work. There were more and more vehicles on the main road, and the speed of the vehicles began to slow down. Zhou Yang frowned.

On the other side, Xiaowei had just walked out of the dormitory. At this time, she was wearing a white slim-fitting dress. Her hair hung naturally straight. The white dress completely outlined her perfect figure. Her even facial features were like an elf.

, so beautiful that people can’t take their eyes away. She is wearing a pair of golden high-heeled shoes, and her white ankles are exposed outside the dress. At this time, Xiaowei has a beauty that kills everything in every part of her body.

Under the envious eyes of countless female classmates, Xiaowei held her dress slightly in both hands and walked slowly downstairs to the dormitory. With a hint of red on her face, she quietly waited for the arrival of the man in her heart.

When the passing men ### saw Xiaowei, every one of them stopped and looked at her. Especially many brave boys began to take out their mobile phones and secretly take photos of the most beautiful moments of this goddess.

Slowly, more and more students came around, and Xiaowei’s beautiful photos of this moment quickly appeared on the NTU campus forum. It quickly became popular!

Under the gaze of so many classmates, Xiaowei felt a little embarrassed. Just when she was a little anxious, there was a roar of a motor in the distance, and she could hear a car driving towards her.

The crowd surrounding the door of the dormitory slowly dispersed. Under the illumination of the street lights, a convertible sports car with black glare slowly slid in front of Xiao Wei.

When Zhou Yang saw Xiaowei, his pupils shrank sharply and his heart beat rapidly. It was so beautiful that Zhou Yang didn't dare to step forward, for fear of accidentally blaspheming the flawless elf in front of him.

Xiaowei's heart skipped a beat when she saw the sports car. When she saw the man sitting in the driver's seat, the blush on her face became even more beautiful.

After being stunned for a moment, Zhou Yang smiled tenderly, got out of the car and shouted affectionately: "My dear, I kept you waiting for a long time!" He bent down and stretched out his hand, making a gentleman's gesture, and pulled Xiaowei slowly into the sports car.

The moment the two held hands, the surrounding students couldn't help but burst into warm applause. In their eyes, Xiaowei and Zhou Yang were a match made in heaven. The man was handsome and handsome, the woman was beautiful and generous, everything was perfect.

It's all so natural.

Xiaowei didn't come back to her senses for a long time after getting into the sports car. She looked at the man next to her with a square plate in his hand and a faint smile on his face in surprise: Is this the same Zhou Yang she saw on the bus?

The car slowly drove to the front door of the school auditorium. At this time, students were already entering one after another. There were also many handsome guys and beauties who arrived here after being carefully dressed up.

Before the car stopped, it attracted the attention of countless men and women around it.

Zhou Yang pulled Xiaowei out of the car and walked into the auditorium.

The auditorium of Nanda has many functions. It can be used when receiving leaders and foreign guests, it can be used when the school holds large-scale programs, and the graduation ceremony is also here. In short, this is definitely a place that is no worse than a star hotel.

Under the bright lights, the seniors who came here to participate in the dance tonight all looked handsome and beautiful, and the various dresses and long skirts were dizzying.

As soon as they entered the auditorium, they met Ma He and Tang Jin who were sweating profusely. They were rushing inside with two iron frames in their hands.

When Ma He looked up and saw Zhou Yang and Xiao Wei, he was stunned on the spot, and Tang Jin from behind bumped into Ma He.

"Zhou...Zhou Yang?" Ma He looked at Zhou Yang doubtfully, his eyes full of surprise.

Tang Jin also saw the two of them. He took off his glasses, wiped them and put them back on, and found that there was no dazzling eyes. He said in surprise: "Damn, Zhou Yang! Quick, don't move, let me take a picture of you and your sister-in-law.

I’m sure you two will be the center of attention today!”

Ma Hehe nodded, took out his cell phone, and started taking pictures.

Soon, a handsome man in a suit walked up to the stage in front. He held a microphone and said loudly: "Dear seniors and sisters, handsome guys and beauties, thank you all for participating in this Nanyang University all-campus dance. I am the host.

Person xx”

"Today, this stage belongs to everyone. There is no process for today's dance. You can communicate and dance at will. The school's professional photographers will record your most exciting moments. Maybe many years later, you today are just learning

The god in the hearts of my brothers and sisters!"

The host's inflammatory language made hundreds of handsome guys and beauties below want to move. Finally, the supporter spread his hands, suddenly took off his suit, and shouted: "Now, I will use a short dance to attract people, music, let's go

!”

As the supporter's voice fell, powerful music began to sound, and the lights above slowly accelerated, changed color, and swayed with the rhythm.

The host on the stage immediately started his powerful dance moves, and countless beauties screamed loudly under a hip-hop dance.

There was a layer of mist in Xiaowei's eyes. She looked up at Zhou Yang and whispered: "Zhou Yang, let's go sit in the back for a while?"

Zhou Yang nodded, and the two walked to the back hand in hand and found a seat to sit down.

After the supporters finished dancing, various handsome guys and beauties came up one after another to show off their most exciting dance moves. Most of them were modern pop dances and overseas street dances, and only a few were dancing ethnic dances.

About half an hour later, a handsome man wearing a red leather jacket slowly walked onto the stage. When this man walked onto the stage, the shouts of countless beauties suddenly rang out below.

"Senior Jin Nan, we love you...you are so handsome!"

"Wow, Jin Nan is here too, that's incredible!"

Zhou Yang smiled slightly and looked at the handsome guys with various possibilities on the stage. Coupled with a height of nearly two meters and a handsome face that was obviously not a purebred yellow man, it was indeed enough to attract many interested people.

beauties.

At this time, Zhou Yang also clearly felt that Xiao Wei beside him also raised his head and looked towards the stage. It seemed that this man's charm was not limited to those nymphos!

At this moment, a hand on the stage handed the man in red a microphone. The man took the microphone and coughed twice, waved his hand, and the crowd immediately became quiet.

"Hello fellow students, uh... today..."

Hearing this man's magnetic male voice, another girl below couldn't hold back anymore and started screaming.

"Haha, everyone, please be quiet. The main reason I came here today is to express my love for you!"

Wow... Hearing Jin Nan's words, the auditorium instantly became quiet. All the men and women looked blankly at the male idol on the stage. They didn't expect that the recognized school idol would actually confess his love on this occasion. I didn't know that Lucky Man

who is it?

Jin Nan was silent for a few seconds, then raised the microphone and said in a deep voice: "Lu Xiaowei, I know you are here, actually... I have liked you for a long time!"


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