Late Into Night,Give Me a Cigarette

Today, they had a performance, so when I came back, the bedroom was dark and there was no one.

I lit the light, sat powerless on the bed, looked at the empty room, thought for a long time, and finally decided to go to the dean.

I originally wanted to wait for Zhang Yan to come back and discuss with them, because last time I mentioned that I wanted to dance with them, Zhang Yan's performance was very abnormal. She meant that she was very opposed to my joining them.

I can't eat that kind of pain.

I don't quite understand. I've lived so much and I haven't tasted it. Is dancing more bitter than chopping firewood and diving and farming?

But I didn't see them back in the early hours of the morning. I remember it was light when they came back last time.

After thinking about it, I jumped out of bed and went straight to the Dean, only to find that the door of the dean's office was also locked.

I went back to my bedroom and took a bath in the public bathroom with a washbasin. At this time, there was no hot water at all. However, cold water bath is a common practice for me, and it is not a big problem. It can also sober my mind.

But the abdomen still can ache from time to time, calculate the time, this month's big aunt unexpectedly postponed.

Put on clean clothes, lie on the bed, open your eyes and look at the white ceiling in a daze. Finally, I made a decision for myself. I will go to the Dean tomorrow. No matter how hard or tired I do, as long as I can earn tuition money, I can continue to study.

I was so tired that I fell asleep before I knew it.

By the time I woke up, it was already morning, and the other sisters, who did not know when to come back, all fell to sleep on the bed.

I always sleep very shallow, but I didn't wake up yesterday. It seems that this bedroom gives me a certain sense of security to some extent.

After I washed, I went to the dean's office.

The Dean looked tired and had heavy dark circles, but when he saw me looking for her, he still let me into the room.

The 40 year old Dean is well maintained and has a good temperament, but her heavy black eye rims destroy her make-up.

"What can I do for you?" The Dean looked at me and asked slightly tired.

"Dean, the sisters in my bedroom say that dancing can make money. I want to dance, too." I said straight away.

The Dean was stunned at first, then showed a smile, looked at me and said: "dancing can really make money, but do you think about it?"

"Well." I nodded forcefully, "although Yan elder sister said that dancing is not suitable for me, and said that I can't eat that bitter, but I want to try. I have to rely on my own efforts to earn money to go to school. I'm not afraid of any hardship."

Before I finished speaking, the Dean had already sat down beside me, stretched out his hand and pinched my chin. He raised my head slightly, looked at it carefully, and said with admiration: "can you eat that bitter? I don't know, but you are a good seedling. This face is good, but it will be very popular."

"Dean?" I looked at the Dean puzzled and didn't understand what she said.

The Dean looked at me, then loosened my chin, then stood up and said to me seriously: "he Qiu, you have no foundation now. I have to spend a lot of money to cultivate you. So at the beginning, all the money you earn must be handed over to me. Until you pay off the money I trained you, you can start to earn your own money. Do you understand me?"

"Well..." I nodded vaguely, "but I'm in a hurry to pay my tuition..."

"I can lend you that." The dean said, smiling at me, "so you have to study hard, so that you can make money to repay me in the future."

The president's smile seemed ambiguous, as if it was not useful. I could not help but shiver in tears.

The Dean told me that from today on, I could take part in dance training. He also took out two stacks of money from the drawer and asked me to pay my tuition.

When I lent money to the Dean a few days ago, the dean said that he had no money, and the expenses of the welfare home were very large. There was no extra money to lend me.

How can you take 20000 yuan out of the drawer in a few days?

Although I have these questions in mind, I am still very grateful to the dean for lending me money.

The headmaster may have seen my mind, lowered his eyes, and said slightly tired: "this money was made by Zhang Yan and their dancing yesterday. I remember to return it earlier."

I took the 20000 yuan, gave the Dean an IOU, and went to the school to give the money to the principal.

The headmaster looked at the 20000 yuan and asked with a smile where the money came from. I said the Dean lent it to me.

How are you going to pay it back? I said I promised the dean to go dancing. I heard that dancing makes money.

“……” After listening to my words, the headmaster did not say anything. He looked at me for a while and asked me to go back to class.

As long as I am in school, those students' boring attacks on me will not stop. In any case, it is just a few things every day, turning over and turning in the past, there is no sense of freshness.

After school, the Dean took me to a classroom on the fourth floor of the welfare home, saying that this was a dance practice room, so that I could learn from the teacher.I pushed the door and went in and found that the sisters in the bedroom were all there. There were several beautiful girls I was not very familiar with. They were from the next room. They were about the same age as Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan and they were surprised to see me coming.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Yan came over and stood in front of me and said coldly, "I didn't tell you that you can't eat it!"

"I..."

"He Qiu will practice dancing with you. Zhang Yan, she will be your team in the future. If you don't want to be dragged down, teach her well." Before I could speak, the Dean opened a mouth for me, touching my head kindly while saying, "you are all my good children. If you behave well, I will not treat you badly."

"Why do you want to come?" After the Dean left, Zhang Yan glared at me and growled.

"I'm short of money, I miss books..."

"What's good about studying! Don't read without money! Why waste yourself Zhang Yan scolded me fiercely.

"Well, since this is her own choice, let her go. She will know when she has passed." The other sister in the bedroom patted Zhang Yan on the shoulder, then looked at me and said, "little bit, you can listen well, you must practice hard, and don't drag us down, you know?"

"Well! I will try my best! " I nodded hard.

"Yo, your bedroom is really, what kind of sisterhood is staged in front of me. Even if you take off your clothes, you are not a whore. Who is superior to whom?" Another dormitory girl said sarcastically.

Zhang Yan ignored her and continued to practice various dance movements.

Later, I learned that the girl named sun Ting just now was the dormitory leader of another dormitory, also the captain, and Zhang Yan at the same level.

The two dormitories are divided into two dance teams, and the performances are conducted in turn. Which dance team performs well and makes more money will be highly valued by the Dean, who seems to have made some promises.

In a word, our two bedrooms are competitive.

No wonder Zhang Yan doesn't like me to join. She's afraid I'll be a laggard.

At this time, the dance teacher came in. She was a young woman with heavy makeup and smoked makeup. As soon as she came in, she pointed to a steel pipe beside the dance room and said, "do me the new movements I taught you yesterday."

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