The school celebration has begun.
The entire Teachers College was exaggerated to the point of being decorated with lights and festoons. There were programs one after another, and there were various love activities. It's a pity that no matter how hard the students of the Qingzhi Center promote it, the effect is minimal. There is only one reason - it's the end of the term and everyone is poor.
Since everyone is not very motivated, the league branch secretary of each class can only go to the dormitory in person to encourage everyone to donate.
When the group secretary came to the 636 dormitory, Shen Xi anxiously ran to the bathroom to count the money in his wallet, and the mess added up to only more than three hundred. What is she going to do
Outside, the Communist Youth League secretary was struggling to explain the formality and importance of this charity event. If the amount exceeds 1,000 yuan, the hospital will also issue a love certificate, which can add 0.3 Sutuo points to the certificate. In short, the opportunity is very rare.
Doudou asked in a low voice, "Can I not donate? Or donate next time?"
The party secretary said sincerely: "This is not very good..."
Chen Han asked the party secretary about donations from other dormitories, and the party secretary secretly revealed: "The minimum is 50, and the highest is Meng Yue from the dormitory next door. She donated 1,000."
Doudou sighed and took out 50: "Then I'll just follow the crowd, this 50 is already my nutrition expenses for next week."
The group secretary patted Doudou on the shoulder to comfort her.
Chen Han is the same as Doudou, fifty.
Xia Weiye directly took out two hundred from the wallet, and then knocked on the bathroom door: "Shen Xi, come out and donate!"
Shen Xi slandered Xia Weiye in her heart: she was just hiding in the bathroom to count the money, not hiding and refusing to donate. She put the wallet in her pocket, then opened the door with a bright smile, and took the hand of the party secretary: "It's hard work, the party secretary in our class is the most hardworking."
The Youth League secretary smiled even brighter: "Ah Xi, I remember you donated four figures last semester."
"Where there is nothing." Shen Xi quickly shook his head, "A hero doesn't mention his bravery back then!"
League branch secretary: "The amount of donation this time is mainly related to the star rating of our class. If you don't mind, you can also set an example for everyone. Meng Yue even donated 1,000."
Shen Xi smiled and tried to ask: "Can I donate things?"
League branch secretary: "... no."
She had no choice but to take out her wallet and handed over two hundred: "I'm the same as Xia Weiye, if I have more, I'll sell my kidneys."
The League branch secretary took the money and left with satisfaction.
Half of the wallet was emptied again, Shen Xi climbed onto the bed weakly, and counted the days with his fingers, but the result became more and more hopeless, and fell asleep lying on the bed, she wanted to reduce energy consumption by sleeping.
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In the evening, the school celebration cultural performance began. In the afternoon, Chen Han and Xia Weiye all went to the activity center for the final rehearsal. Shen Xi went out to buy the cheapest ice cream, but was caught by Teacher Wen on the way: "Shen Xi, stop for me."
Shen Xi was eating ice cream, feeling so happy that she felt cute, she turned around: "Mr. Wen, I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now."
Teacher Wen really didn't believe Shen Xi's words, thinking that Shen Xi deliberately pretended not to see her, she tentatively said: "Shen Xi, do you blame me for taking down your show?"
"How could it be?" Shen Xi shook his head, feeling that the ice cream was about to melt, he quickly lowered his head and licked it.
Teacher Wen smiled, she likes Shen Xi very much, she has a good foundation in dancing, although she is a little sloppy in doing things, she is very aura when dancing. Unfortunately, her performance last month was really bad, and the school celebration is so important, there can't be any mistakes...
"Okay, if you don't blame the teacher, you can go to the venue to help at night, and I have something to explain to you."
Shen Xi didn't want to go, it's fine if the scheduled program was transferred, but he still has to help, isn't this rubbing salt in the wound? She found a reason to refuse: "I have a date."
Teacher Wen thought for a while: "Then go directly to the venue for a date."
Speaking of this, Shen Xi couldn't say anything, so he nodded and agreed. After Teacher Wen left, she received a call from He Zhizhou.
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"what are you doing?"
He Zhizhou just came out of the laboratory, still wearing his white coat, leaning against the pillar in the corner of the laboratory building to call Shen Xi.
"Eat ice cream, raisin flavored." Shen Xi answered honestly, and also mentioned the taste.
He Zhizhou laughed for a while, thinking that the little things were funny. Is it like this when you are in a relationship? As long as you haven't met or talked on the phone for a long time, the moment the call is connected, you feel relaxed.
Shen Xi also laughed, and then slapped his swollen face to pretend to be fat: "Are you coming to see me, I'll treat you to eat."
"Okay." He Zhizhou looked at the time, and now he went to find her, just in time to have dinner together. He hung up the phone, changed his white coat, and rode directly to the Teachers College.
Shen Xi is a promise-abiding child, he agreed to treat He Zhizhou to eat ice cream, and when He Zhizhou came over, he immediately led him to the school's canteen. She bought the cheapest one for herself, but picked the most expensive one for He Zhizhou.
He Zhizhou didn't like ice cream, but he didn't refuse. Shen Xi took out his wallet to pay, he glanced inadvertently, the wallet was already too empty to bear to look directly at. He shook his head helplessly in his heart, and combined with her recent performance, he could basically guess her predicament.
For dinner, he took Shen Xi out of the restaurant.
Shen Xi ate with Doudou in the cafeteria at noon, and the two of them only ordered two dishes, one hot and sour Chinese cabbage and one small stir-fried green vegetable. So for dinner, facing such a rich meal of four dishes and one soup, she was so happy that she was speechless.
Two people couldn't eat four dishes and one soup, so Shen Xi wanted to pack it up and take it away.
He Zhizhou leaned against the back of the solid wood chair in the restaurant and took out a few paper towels to wipe his hands. He didn't think about packing, but when he heard the word "packing" coming out of Shen Xi's mouth, even though he scolded her that she deserved it, he still couldn't bear it.
He asked directly, "How much do you have left for living expenses this semester?"
Shen Xi raised his head, he didn't expect He Zhizhou to ask himself such a sensitive question. She hesitated for a moment, stretched out two fingers, and put down another finger after a while: "It's about this number."
He Zhizhou understood, and deliberately said: "That's not enough for you, what are you going to do?"
Shen Xi glanced at He Zhizhou, he was indeed a stingy boyfriend. He actually asked her what to do, shouldn't he just throw money at her! Shen Xi rolled his black eyes, and said with a little grievance, "I'll sell my kidney."
He Zhizhou left the table with his arms, rested his head on his left hand, and continued to ask in a calm tone: "When are you going to sell, do you need me to accompany you?"
After such a sad conversation, Shen Xi lowered his head and didn't want to talk anymore.
He Zhizhou: "What's wrong?"
Shen Xi raised his head: "He Zhizhou, you deliberately mocked me!"
He Zhizhou raised his eyes, he had a premonition that Shen Xi was about to have a quarrel with him. He changed his tone and changed the topic: "Since you have no money, why didn't you tell me?"
Shen Xi lowered her head, the answer was too cruel, she really couldn't say it out. Sure enough, women still deceive themselves a lot.
He Zhizhou could only guess the reason himself: "Do you think I have no money?"
Shen Xi shook his head, neither raising his head nor making a sound.
He Zhizhou continued to guess: "Excuse me?"
Shen Xi still shook his head.
He Zhizhou paused, and said the last possible reason—"Think I won't lend it to you?"
Shen Xi didn't respond. Although he still didn't raise his head and said nothing, he didn't shake his head either.
really! He Zhizhou took a deep breath, wishing he could slap the table and get up, he turned to the boss and said, "Check out!"
The boss came over with a smiling face: "A total of two hundred and ninety-five."
He took out three hundred yuan with no expression on his face, and took Shen Xi out of the restaurant before waiting for the boss to change the money. There was no air conditioner outside, the residual heat of the sun was still rampant, and He Zhizhou's temper that had been suppressed just now also came out.
No man would like to be doubted by his girlfriend like this, especially He Zhizhou. Inexplicably, he became a stingy boyfriend. Could it be that he is an iron cock in Shen Xi's heart
Women can cry when they are wronged, but men can only explode when they are wronged! He Zhizhou looked at Shen Xi coldly: "Tell me, why?"
Hmph, Shen Xi took two steps depressed: "You said it yourself..."
He Zhizhou thought about it for a while, and probably thought of something he said that Shen Xi misunderstood. He stretched out his hand and patted Shen Xi's head, his tone was full of hatred for iron and steel: "Shen Xi, I really want to beat you up."
Shen Xi, who walked with his head bowed, was at the critical point of breaking out. From being ridiculed to being questioned, and now being beaten again, her eyes turned red, and two tears fell down. She didn't want He Zhizhou to see her poor appearance, so she took two quick steps to go back to the dormitory.
He Zhizhou walked behind and grabbed Shen Xi.
Shen Xi couldn't move anymore.
He Zhizhou tilted his head, noticed something strange about his girlfriend, and took her into his arms.
Shen Xi was buried in He Zhizhou's arms, crying silently. She knew she was wrong. Spending money indiscriminately, being ignorant, and having a bad brain, she has no other advantages except being able to dance, but she can't be ridiculed like this.
He Zhizhou bowed his head, and Shen Xi was buried in his arms motionless. She was crying, tears streaming down his chest, soaking his clothes. What else could he say, he blamed himself early. He put his hand on her head and asked, "Did I annoy you just now?"
Shen Xi nodded in his arms with tears streaming down her face, admitting that she was stimulated by him.
Passers-by came and went, and the two stood on the inconspicuous side of the road, but such a picture still made everyone stop and take a look. Shen Xi didn't cry out, and passers-by thought he was just acting like a baby.
He Zhizhou's mentality is quite strong, especially after the oolong incident. He lowered his head and said to Shen Xi: "Xi Xi, I was angry just now, but I shouldn't lose my temper with you. I apologize. Can you forgive me?"
Shen Xi rubbed his hands, his tears had already stopped, but he was embarrassed to raise his head.
He Zhizhou continued: "As a boyfriend, I hope that my girlfriend will think of me immediately when she has difficulties, whether it is a small matter or a big one. I am your boyfriend, the most important person besides your parents. If you have any problems, you can't come It's just a question of money."
Shen Xi knew he was wrong, and let out a cry: "Mmm..."
He Zhizhou touched her head, and his tone became a little more relaxed: "And you must not know, how much I want to give you the money in the card, but you still don't want it, do you think I will be angry?"
Shen Xi remained silent, keenly thinking about the authenticity of He Zhizhou's words just now. After a while, she said softly: "... I'm sorry."
"It's okay." He Zhizhou said. With Shen Xi lying on his chest like this, he only felt that there was a soft little cat hiding in his arms. The cat was very obedient and kind, but a little naughty. He patted Shen Xi on the shoulder: "So we're asking for peace, okay?"
"Okay." Shen Xi slowly stretched out his hand, and drew a heart on He Zhizhou's back.
He Zhizhou was wearing a light-colored shirt with thin material, so that he could clearly feel the shape of love drawn by Shen Xi and the temperature of her fingertips.
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After the rain, He Zhizhou took Shen Xi to the cash machine, and he asked her how much she needed. Shen Xi was embarrassed to say, so he wrote the numbers on his back. He Zhizhou pursed his lower lip, and started to enter the password.
Shen Xi consciously turned around.
He Zhizhou glanced at her from the corner of his eye, and said the password directly: "963459, can you remember?"
Shen Xi turned around and slapped He Zhizhou, he did it on purpose!
He Zhizhou withdrew twice as much money to Shen Xi, and at the same time threw out a sentence: "Let's talk when there is not enough."
Shen Xi also reviewed himself: "It must be enough, I will never spend money recklessly in the future." Speaking of it, Shen Xi dared not talk about money with He Zhizhou, the bigger reason was that he didn't want him to know that she had a bad habit of spending money. Difference.
He Zhizhou held her hand: "You don't need to tell me that, no matter what, spending money indiscriminately is a redistribution of social resources, and it's not a bad thing."
Unexpectedly, He Zhizhou would also comfort others. Shen Xi was finally relieved, she not only solved the financial crisis, but also listened to so many good words from her boyfriend. Her mood improved quickly, and even when she took He Zhizhou to the venue of the school celebration performance, she greeted everyone with a smile.
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If the "Youth Cup" of S University is dominated by boys, the school celebrations of Teachers College are dominated by girls, and the dance and music departments account for a large proportion.
The male engineering students of S University enthusiastically joined in, and monkey and strong man were one of them.
Shen Xi was called by Teacher Wen to help, but there was a special staff responsible for the school celebration, and everything was well arranged, so what could she do in the past? Until Teacher Wen brought her in front of someone, no matter how slow she was, she could understand Teacher Wen's intentions.
This person has gray hair and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking at her with a smile: "Shen Xi, I saw your dancing video on the Internet, you are very good."
To be praised by the great director, Shen Xi said: "Thank you."
Teacher Wen smiled and said, "There was originally Shen Xi's program tonight, but she was unwell a while ago, so she had to be replaced temporarily."
"it's a pity."
Shen Xi glanced at Teacher Wen, and Teacher Wen patted her on the shoulder: "Okay, you go to work."
Shen Xi quickly slipped to He Zhizhou's place and sat down on his left. On He Zhizhou's right is a monkey and a strong man, they both leaned over their heads one after another: "Xixi, isn't that man Director Wang?"
Shen Xi replied: "Yes, he came to the school to recruit heroines."
"Wow." The brawny man was excited, "I happen to be interested in acting, I wonder if he lacks leading actors?"
The monkey hit the strong man: "It depends on what kind of film to shoot, rural love is probably okay."
The brawny man didn't want to say more, he moved his mouth noblely and coldly: "What kind of joke are you talking about, I don't understand it!"
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Shen Xi carefully watched the dances of Xia Weiye and Chen Han, Xia Weiye's group dance "Taipingle" and Chen Han's solo dance "Treading Ballad Girl". Han looks not as good as Xia Weiye, but the effect of solo dancing is good.
In the middle, she explained their dance moves to He Zhizhou. He Zhizhou was not interested in dancing, but whenever Shen Xi spoke, he would tilt his head; when Shen Xi finished speaking, he nodded, and then said: "Yes."
Chen Han danced very well, and he couldn't pick out any bad things, so hard work must pay off. Chen Han has always had certain flaws in dancing. But in this dance, she not only overcame her own shortcomings, but also showed her dancing skills to perfection.
At the end of the song, Shen Xi clapped his hands vigorously, then raised his head and asked He Zhizhou: "Isn't it great?"
He Zhizhou nodded: "It's okay."
Shen Xi was dissatisfied: "It's obviously very good, but Chen Han is beyond my level."
He Zhizhou chuckled, and changed his answer: "Yeah, that's pretty good."
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After the cultural performance was over, Shen Xi danced the "Red Silk Dance" in the school dance room for three months. She didn't change her costume, she only had props in her hands, a long red silk ribbon, and He Zhizhou was the only audience.
He Zhizhou sat on the chair at the front, the red silk came alive in Shen Xi's hands, she jumped or turned or bent over, the red silk in her hand danced with her, as if it had life.
He watched quietly, unconsciously dazzled and fascinated.
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