love out of time

Chapter 77

Jiang Ci was not really interested in this so-called welcome party, but remembering Liang Jingxing's warning, he went with the other people in the dormitory.

The music was booming in the lecture hall, and the four of them arrived late, and after searching around, they only found three seats together.Jiang Ci's ears hurt from the noise, so he asked the three of them to sit down and planned to sneak back.

After walking a few steps, a clear voice came from diagonally behind, "Jiang Ci?"

Jiang Ci stopped and turned his head, smiling politely at Qingyan above.There was a seat next to him, so he invited Jiang Ci to sit over.

After sitting down, Fang Qingyan smiled and asked her: "Is the military training over?"

Jiang Ci nodded.

Fang Qingyan asked some polite words of "Are you used to it" and "Are you used to it", but seeing Jiang Ci's mood languishing, he smiled, sat upright and looked at the front, and did not speak again.

After more than ten minutes, the party still hadn't started. Jiang Ci took out his cell phone and sent Liang Jingxing a text message. After waiting for a while, he didn't receive a reply.Jiang Ci guessed that he was busy, so he put away his phone and sat there in a daze.

When the party officially started, Jiang Ci suddenly felt a shock in his pocket and hurriedly took out his phone.

"in class."

Jiang Ci hooked the corner of his mouth, thought for a while, and replied: "Which classroom?"

After the host announced the curtain on the stage, enthusiastic dance music immediately sounded from the speakers.Fang Qingyan at the side moved, and suddenly took out a SLR camera from his bag.

Jiang Ci raised his eyelids, glanced forward, and was immediately startled—it was Tan Xia who led the dance.

The phone vibrated, and Jiang Ci looked away.

"Teaching three 203. Watch the party well, don't come and look for me."

Jiang Ci chuckled, and suddenly heard Fang Qingyan beside him ask: "Jiang Ci, can you get a DSLR for me, I'll answer the phone."

Jiang Ci put away his phone, took the camera from Fang Qingyan's hand, and pointed it at the stage.

In the viewfinder frame, Tan Xia is wearing a leather jacket and pants, a top hat, heavy makeup, and long seaweed-like hair hanging loose.

Jiang Ci has never been very interested in singing and dancing, but now holding the camera, he watched it with relish for 3 minutes. I am afraid that this has something to do with Tan Xia's wonderful dance - compared with her precise, skillful and tense dance steps , the other backup dancers are like doing radio gymnastics.

Soon, Fang Qingyan finished the phone call, and the performance on the stage was over.Fang Qingyan thanked him, took the camera back, and saw Jiang Ci standing up suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, "You don't want to watch it?"

Jiang Ci smiled shallowly, "Don't read it, leave the seat for Tan Xia."

After leaving the noisy lecture hall, Jiang Ci took a deep breath of the fresh night breeze outside, walked to the intersection, and stopped a person, "Student, how can I get to Jiaosan?"

203 is a small classroom, the front and rear doors are open.When Jiang Ci arrived, it was just after the first class.She glanced in through the window, Liang Jingxing was standing on the podium, surrounded by three or two girls.

Jiang Ci snorted, walked in quietly through the back door, found an empty seat and sat down.

(End of this chapter)