High cold goddess?Oh, love brain!

Chapter 37 The Tangled Zhao Jiayu
"Instructor, I have prepared a show for today."

Zhao Jiayu originally thought that Huang Xiangyun would back down if she took the first step. After all, she had gotten to know Huang Xiangyun fairly well during this period of military training.

However, looking at this normally quiet girl with a firm expression on her face, Zhao Jiayu suddenly didn't know what to say.

She only felt a slight tremor in her heart. As the saying goes, women know women best. From such a close distance, Zhao Jiayu could tell that Huang Xiangyun put on makeup on purpose today. You must know that in this hot day of around 33 degrees, the feeling of makeup is actually not comfortable.

Is it really just to show off your talents if you can make a girl stand in the sun and dress up deliberately, and make a person who usually doesn't fight or grab, and doesn't like to show off, stand up and dance so actively?Or
Zhao Jiayu turned his head and glanced at Xu Xu not far away.

Xu Xu was still yelling for Zhao Jiayu just now, but now he also keenly smelled the faint smell of gunpowder in the air, and quickly looked away, pretending to be casually looking at the scenery.

In the battle between women, men must not get involved.

Seeing this, the chief instructor next to him smiled and said, anyway, there is no rule that a class can only produce one program, and it is rare that the two beauties are prepared, so let's come one by one.

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Huang Xiangyun took the initiative to speak again, and did not intend to ask Zhao Jiayu's opinion.

The girl took off the camouflage jacket, revealing the light pink short-sleeved T-shirt inside, and took out a brown hair tie from her trouser pocket. She first put the hair tie on her slender right wrist, then stretched her hands behind her head, gathered her long brown hair, held the thick hair with her left hand, and stretched her right hand to her mouth. With her vermilion lips slightly parted, she bit the end of the hair tie on her wrist with her teeth, and then pulled it lightly, and took off the hair tie on her wrist, and then right-handed again The slender fingers propped up the hair circle, wrapped it around the back of the head, and tied the long hair into a beautiful bun.

The entire process of tying the hair lasted about 30 seconds, but the court was extremely quiet during the period.

This was originally just a girl's most common action of tying her hair, but opposite her was a group of science and engineering students from the software department.

Of course, it is not the first time for many boys to see the detailed process of girls tying their hair, but it is really the first time for many of them to see such a beautiful girl as Huang Xiangyun tying her hair.

Although Huang Xiangyun didn't do any sexy dancing at the moment, and his clothes weren't revealing at all, the concentration of the boys around him was no less than watching Song Enyan dance before.

When the girl tied her hair up, her downcast eyes, long eyelashes, beautiful neck curve, and the way she opened her pink lips like cherry blossoms and lightly bit the rubber band on her wrist made countless boys on the field look a little fascinated.

This is probably the so-called girlishness.

After tying up her hair, Huang Xiangyun tidied her clothes a little, took a step forward, and put a little distance away from Zhao Jiayu, then turned around and showed a polite smile to Zhao Jiayu behind her.

"Instructor Zhao, can you give me the wheat?"

Only then did Zhao Jiayu realize that the microphone was still in her hand. She didn't speak, but just passed the microphone over silently.

"Thank you."

"That, classmate Huang Xiangyun."

"Ok?"

"Although there are only two days left in the military training, as your instructor, I still want to remind you that girls are not allowed to wear makeup during the military training."

Hearing this, Huang Xiangyun silently looked at Zhao Jiayu with a pair of beautiful and watery peach blossom eyes. After Zhao Jiayu said this, she remembered that she also put on makeup today. Although her makeup was very light and not as obvious as Huang Xiangyun's face, but. This so-called plain makeup can deceive straight men who don't know anything. It's hard not to be seen by girls who love to dress up and have rich experience in makeup.

As soon as Zhao Jiayu finished saying this, he regretted it in his heart, turned his head with some guilt, changed the subject and said:

"Okay, go ahead and perform well."

"Hmm~"

Fortunately, Huang Xiangyun didn't say much, just smiled and walked to the center of the field.

"What I bring to you today is still a dance, but the previous two days were all folk dances. I think everyone is tired of watching it?"

Huang Xiangyun has a sweet voice, and when she speaks, there is always a formulaic smile on the corner of her mouth, but it is really difficult for anyone with a slightly normal aesthetic to take their eyes off the smile on her face.

Xu Xu is not sure, whether it is because she is naturally optimistic, or because she has received some training since she was a child, she always feels that the smile on her face is similar to the professional fake smile of a flight attendant on an airplane.

On the field, Huang Xiangyun took the microphone and continued:

"Today I bring you a Latin dance, and"

Huang Xiangyun blinked towards Xu Xu while talking.

"And this dance is choreographed by myself~"

After finishing speaking, Huang Xiangyun put down the microphone in his hand, took out his mobile phone, connected it to the Bluetooth speaker, and started playing dance music.

Latin dance is famous for its tense and explosive movements and fast-paced steps, and it is suitable for both men and women. Men dance handsomely and women dance beautifully.

To be honest, after Huang Xiangyun said that she was going to dance Latin dance today, Xu Xu was a little surprised.

He thought Huang Xiangyun only specialized in folk dance.

I saw Huang Xiangyun posing a posture, followed the beat of the music, straightened her instep, took a step forward, and twisted her waist and hips. She can dance Latin dance, and her figure is naturally good. She has a slender waist, and although her upper circumference is not particularly plump, it is just right against the backdrop of her slender waist.

Soon, as the girl started to dance, there were bursts of cheers and screams on the field. Originally, there were many girls in normal universities. In the square team of folk dance class 2, a group of girls kept shouting Huang Xiangyun's name. The atmosphere on the field suddenly became like watching a concert.

However, in this warm atmosphere, Zhao Jiayu's reaction was quite cold.

She returned to the tree she usually leaned against, and silently glanced at Xu Xu on the other side.

Xu Xu's reaction didn't seem to be that enthusiastic, so he applauded along with the students around him from time to time.

"Damn, what happened to me?!"

Zhao Jiayu leaned against the tree, she felt that her brain seemed a little confused today, she couldn't help but shook her head, trying to get some messy thoughts out of her mind.

However, when she raised her head and looked at Huang Xiangyun who was dancing on the stage, and looked at Xu Xu's beautiful face opposite, those distracting thoughts that had just been thrown out came out of her mind endlessly again.

It is undeniable that Huang Xiangyun is really beautiful. In terms of face alone, she is almost on par with Song Enyan. In terms of personality and temperament, she is even more gentle and generous than Song Enyan.

She deliberately put on makeup today, is it for her own beauty, or because someone is worthy of her makeup?
If it's because of the latter, would this person be licensed?

Does she like permission?

What does Xu Xu think of her?

Huang Xiangyun looks so beautiful, dances well, the key is that he is still so young, maybe he will fall in love with Huang Xiangyun?

The military training is coming to an end soon, after she leaves the Normal University, will she and Xu Xu meet again?
After dancing to a song, there was thunderous applause on the field, and cheers were endless, and many people were shouting there, one more and one more.

Latin dance has high physical requirements for dancers. After Huang Xiangyun danced this dance, her delicate and beautiful face was already covered with beads of sweat, and her T-shirt was also soaked with fragrant sweat.

After dancing, Huang Xiangyun bowed politely to everyone. When she got up, she took a peek at Xu Xu and saw that Xu Xu was also applauding her with a smile on her face. The smile on the corner of the girl's mouth changed from a formulaic smirk to a happy smile. She picked up the microphone from the ground, turned around and shouted to Zhao Jiayu behind:
"Instructor Zhao, it's your turn~"

Huang Xiangyun's sharp voice pulled Zhao Jiayu back from her chaotic thoughts. She raised her head, and seeing that everyone on the field was looking at her, she suddenly felt a little nervous.

The program she prepared was actually just to go up and sing a song. She prepared a song "Pretty Boy" today, but after watching Huang Xiangyun's dance, Zhao Jiayu suddenly felt that the so-called program she had was simply impossible to produce.

Indeed, in the talent show circle, the least valuable thing is singing, unless you are either very good at singing, such as having practiced professional bel canto, or like Licensing, playing and singing by yourself, singing your own original songs.

Zhao Jiayu, who was eager to try just now, suddenly felt the urge to back down.

Seeing that Zhao Jiayu didn't respond, the chief instructor next to him smiled and asked:
"Eh? Instructor Zhao thinks the cheers are not enough? Everyone, do you want to see Instructor Zhao's performance?"

"think!!!"

"If you want to, then give some cheers and applause!"

"Instructor Zhao, come one! Instructor Zhao, come one!"

Hearing the cheers one after another on the playground, Zhao Jiayu became even more nervous.

She looked around and turned her head, glanced at Xu Xu on the opposite side, and found that Xu Xu was also looking at her at this time, and immediately looked away guiltily.

"How to do how to do?!"

Although Zhao Jiayu didn't major in vocal music, she was born with a good voice. Zhao Jiayu has always been confident in singing. When she was in the police academy, she would never be stage fright whenever she encountered any party or event held by the school. It all depends on whether she wants to attend.

But at this moment, her former self-confidence has disappeared. She is really worried that after Huang Xiangyun's performance, if she goes on stage again, will she become a green leaf to set off Huang Xiangyun instead?

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if everyone's reaction was not as enthusiastic as Huang Xiangyun's after the performance?

After all, just singing a song, how can the expressiveness compare to Huang Xiangyun's dance?

"Instructor Zhao, what's the matter?"

Faced with everyone's urging, Zhao Jiayu had to show a forced smile and said:

"Well, let's forget it, compared to Huang Xiangyun's dance, my talent is nothing to mention."

When the chief instructor heard this, he smiled and said:
"Hey, what are you talking about? How can there be any distinction between high and low talents? Hurry up, everyone is still waiting for you!"

"No, no, me. As an instructor, I should give the opportunity to the students, me."

Just as Zhao Jiayu was stammering and looking for an excuse, the long-lost bell for the end of class suddenly sounded from the teaching building in the distance, which also meant that today's military training should be over.

Looking up at the sky, Zhao Jiayu realized that the clear blue sky that was originally brightly lit by the scorching sun had already ignited the fiery clouds of the setting sun at some point.

Her mood at the moment is very complicated. On the one hand, she is relieved, but on the other hand, she finally put on makeup this afternoon, and she didn't show it properly. It ended like this, and she felt very unwilling.

"Today's military training ends here, the students have worked hard, disband!"

With the order of the instructors, the freshmen who had worked hard all day suddenly dispersed.

"That, permission"

Xu Xu was looking at the back of Zhao Jiayu leaving in a hurry in the crowd, when Xiong Ertian's soft voice came from behind him.

"Shall we have dinner together tonight?"

There were several other girls beside Xiong Er, but when they saw that Xiong Er came to ask Xu Xu for dinner again, those girls ran away with a smile on their faces, and shouted to Xiong Er to come on, Xiong Er before leaving.

But there was only one girl with a gloomy face. When she passed by Xu Xu, she gave Xu Xu a hard look. Her expression seemed to want to swallow Xu Xu alive.

Xu Xu vaguely remembered that this girl was called Lu Sisi, and he would not waste his brain storage space to remember some ordinary-looking girls. The main reason was that this woman looked at him with hatred, which made Xu Xu baffled.

"If you're hungry, go eat first."

When Xu Xu spoke to Xiong Er, his tone was always gentle.

"I'm going to clean up my shop first, which is where you saw it last time."

Xiong Er thought for a while and asked:
"Then what do you want to eat? Let me bring it for you."

This unremarkable sentence somehow touched Xu Xu's heartstrings.

When he was in high school, he was always envious of some boys. Every time after school at night, when he went to the Internet cafe to surf the Internet, there would always be girls who liked him bringing him meals, and breakfast in the morning.

At that time, Xu Xu's heart was full of his former tablemate Cha Qingqing. He imagined more than once that when he was fighting on the keyboard, a beautiful girl brought him a meal, and then a group of single boys around him cast envious glances at him. That feeling must be great, right?

"Uh, permission?"

Xiong Er's cry brought Xu Xu back to his senses suddenly, he smiled and said:
"Whatever you bring me is fine."

"Eh?"

A blush suddenly appeared on Xiong Erxue's small white face.

On the other side, Zhao Jiayu returned to the temporary dormitory arranged by the Normal University for the instructors, took off his clothes, and planned to take a shower.

She walked into the bathroom, looked at herself naked in the mirror, and suddenly felt a little strange.

"What the hell happened to me today?"

(End of this chapter)