MTL - Cāi Cāi-Chapter 37 Act V "Q Avenue" ⑨
Act 5 Q Avenue 9
Winter vacation for high school students has always been extremely short.
It seemed that I only waved goodbye to my classmates a few days ago, and in the blink of an eye, everyone reappeared on campus.
To the naked eye, many people in the class were fat.
The first thing every semester of Huawu High School starts is that the boys and girls are divided into two teams and take turns on the scales.
This sounds ridiculous, but for dancers, this is definitely the most terrible thing in the world.
They are like a group of little piglets waiting to be sold. They step on the electronic scale one by one on the conveyor belt, and there is a teacher next to him who will report the weight loudly on the spot. The only difference is that the heavier piglets are, the better, and the lighter they are, the better.
Weight measurement in the afternoon, in order to look better on the scale data, many people have not eaten a grain of rice since last night.
Before going up the scale, the girl could not wait to remove all the hairpins from her hair, and then carefully stepped on the edge of the scale with her toes--
—— "Qi Qi, seventh grade of song and dance professional, 58.5 kg!"
And this semester, Qi Yan again crowned the entire campus with the weight of “outstanding performance”.
Her weight, if placed in the general population, can only be slightly plump, but in a dance school, it is too eye-catching.
Teacher Chu Ping couldn't help but said, "Jin Qi, ah, although we do n’t restrict weight like other majors, but you ca n’t open up ..."
Qi Yan, as usual, promised well, but turned around and forgot what she had promised.
After she measured her weight, she ran to find Guess.
She suffered so much this Spring Festival that she could only turn her grief into appetite. She really wanted to ask him, how did he know his girlfriend online?
After completing the physical examination, Xiang Guai was a bit fatter than before and his face was more rounded. His daily exercise volume is much less than before. Fortunately, he is not easy to gain weight, so his weight is still within a reasonable range.
"Congratulations," said the medical teacher. "You are two centimeters taller than last semester."
Xiang Gu looked down at his thin wrists and subconsciously wrapped his left wrist with his right hand, loose, and surplus.
Unexpectedly, in his mind, the back of Wang Qingyun I saw in the video before, I don't know when he will grow as tall as a man.
After measuring the weight, everyone returned to the classroom.
Looking to the left and right, I suddenly noticed that several faces were missing in the class.
Today is the first day of school. Could it be that those people have something to ask for leave?
He told Qi Yun his question, the girl widened her eyes exaggeratedly, and replied, "Xiang Guai, your news is too inscrutable?
Xiang Guai: "What's wrong? Could it be a few of them transferring?"
Qi Yan shook her head: "They have signed up and are going to be trainees!"
"Practitioner?" There was a faint flash on Xiang Guai's face. "What is a trainee?"
Qi Yan has never seen anyone like him who is not worldly. He is a student of song and dance, but he has never even heard of a "trainee"!
She hurriedly explained it to Xiang Gui to figure it out.
"Then they won't go to school?" He said inconceivably. "It's too early to debut at 16 or 17."
"This name should be famous as soon as possible!" Chen Ziran in the back row leaned his head, "Xiang Gu is too old-fashioned! Now the star of the acting is not unusual, and there are many 12- and 13-year-olds. Now they will form a group and sing Idol jump! The company directly arranges teachers to give them tuition, not for school classes! "
Chen Ziran sighed: "My dad took me to several dinners and met a few scouts during the Spring Festival, but my mother didn't agree, so I just passed the college entrance examination and read a drama performance ... I really don't want to play a drama, and I don't want to Making money and working hard. "
Talking, he suddenly turned his head to look at Qi Qi: "Jin is fat and fat. In the previous sessions of our school, someone did n’t go to South Korea to go to Korea to take an acting class debut. You see that you are in a unique position, you do n’t need to use language Class, you can also go abroad to study! "
Jin Qi was too lazy to care for him, but couldn't hold him thick and dense, and the two of them were so gunpowder that they quarreled without saying a few words.
Sandwiched between the two, Xiang Guai's ears were filled with those words, "debut", "idol", "star", "entertainer" ... they have never been so close to him.
He is only seventeen years old, and he is still in the age of studying daily, but his peers are thinking about how to become famous and how to make money.
It seems that overnight, everyone planned the future sparkle; but what he wanted was so simple. He didn't plan for money, let alone his name. He just wanted to stand on the stage for a long time and dance his own dance. Sing your own song.
——Others have embraced reality, and only he is still dreaming.
Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Qi Yan turned her eyes suddenly and suddenly changed the subject.
"Okay, let's stop talking about these boring things." The girl blinked, asking in a casual but unpretentious tone, "Xiang Guai, is your object known to you by playing games?"
"Ah? ..." He stunned for a few seconds before guessing, and then it was reflected who Qi Qi was talking about. His expression froze immediately, because he recalled all the scenes he saw in that brief video connection.
Wang Qingyun, who he was completely unfamiliar with ... the young man who stood beside Wang Qingyun and laughed at him ...
Giving a grudging smile to Guess: "He is not my object ... I just have a unilateral impression of him, he doesn't know."
In Xiang Gui's heart, secret love is a very secret matter. This is his own story, and he will decide for himself when to start and when to end. From the beginning to the end, Xiang Gui had never considered telling Wang Qingyun his own thoughts—he didn't want to disturb him, and he didn't want any crack in the friendship between them.
Since the Spring Festival, the two of them have little contact.
Wang Qingyun seemed to be busy with the three yuan. Every time he went online, he hurriedly said a few words and left.
Xiang Guai was very good and didn't bother him. In his spare time, he strolled around Wang Qingyun's supertalk every day.
Chaochao was calm and calm until this time, and Xiang Gui found out that he is actually no different from ordinary fans-fans know nothing about Wang Qingyun's three-dimensional life. help.
Each time, when Xiang Gui thought he was one step closer to Wang Qingyun, reality told him how far they were.
Coincidentally, when Xiang Guai thought of Wang Qingyun in his heart, the familiar name suddenly appeared on the phone screen.
The classmates who were next to Xiang Gu Gu were all devoted to their mobile phones. He rubbed his eyes and determined that Wang Qingyun was looking for him.
Yiming Qingyun: Guess, are you there?
Yiming Qingyun: There is something to trouble you.
guess :! !! in! !!
guess: [Meng goose out of the hole] .jpg
This is the first time that Wang Qingyun has something to "trouble" him!
Come on, even if it's up to the mountain, it can be done!
Yiming Qingyun: Yes, I went to a musical with a friend a few days ago.
Yiming Qingyun: Coincidentally, it happened to be the song that came out.
Guess: ... is "Q Avenue"?
Yiming Qingyun: Yes.
"Q Avenue", a musical, recalled to Guess the Spring Festival twice. This is a musical that both makes people laugh and make people cry. It seems to tell the confusion of graduates. In fact, it is more about life's choices and forks.
Yiming Qingyun: I really like the episode.
Yiming Qingyun: But I have never been able to find download resources.
Yiming Qingyun: I remember you said you had it.
Yiming Qingyun: Can you share it with me?
guess: [猛 雁 ok] .jpg
guess: no problem! !!
Although it is only a trivial matter, Xiang Guai has been very happy to help the great god!
Guess: What episode?
Yiming Qingyun: "purpose"
Alas, the great **** actually wants to listen to this song?
There are many episodes throughout the musical, and this "purpose" is not famous. The literal translation of this title is the meaning of determination and goal. In the play, the protagonist is at the crossroads of life. With this song, I hope to find my goal and realize my ideal.
Since Wang Qingyun was eager to listen to this song ... is it representative, he has doubts about the direction of his life?
Xiang Guai is a sensitive child. He keenly caught a trace of irritability in Wang Qingyun's tone.
Guess: ... that, Yunda.
Guess: I'll ask a question. If you don't want to say it, don't say it.
guess: [swan covering face] .jpg
Guess: If you have any troubles, you can tell me.
Guess: I, I, I, I, I may not give you any good solutions! But I'm definitely a good tree hole! !!
Guess: I have a tight mouth! !! !!
To Guai, he sent a cute expression with a zipper.
The radio wave was a long silence.
silence.
silence.
As soon as Xiang Gu began to regret that he should not go about his work and overstep the so-called suggestions, a line of words suddenly jumped into his sight.
Yiming Qingyun: ...
Yiming Qingyun: Guess, thank you.
Yiming Qingyun: I did encounter something recently.
Yiming Qingyun: You know, I have always dreamed of becoming an excellent commercial voiceover.
Yiming Qingyun: But in order to realize this dream, I must make some compromise now.
Yiming Qingyun: I don't know if I chose this path right or wrong.
These words, Tan Yiming did not even say to the second child.
He had already reached a tipping point, and for a long time his tight nerves could not allow him to relax. He seemed to have a balance in his heart, one end of his reason being persuasive, and one end of his self-esteem being broken.
Yao Yin's proposal is too seductive. As long as he associates with him, he can help him get a recommendation letter ... It's so close at hand, it only needs Qingyun to take a step forward.
However, his self-esteem did not allow him to make such a choice. This goes against his belief from childhood to age, and also wastes his hardships along the way.
But ... as the deadline is approaching, he is getting deeper and deeper in the conflict.
Therefore, in the face of the boy on the other side of the ocean, Wang Qingyun could not help but explain his troubles.
He has always been proud. He knows that Little Swan has always regarded himself as an idol-and his idol burden does not allow him to expose his "mortal" side to the guess.
But today, he really can't survive.
When he spit out all these trivial things in one breath, he felt some subtle regrets in his heart, but it was more cheerful.
Look, little swan. He is just a mortal, and there will be mortal troubles.
The boy stared slightly in surprise, his pupils reflecting those words.
He thought about it, and his finger quickly struck a string of words--
guess: but ...
Guess: A dream that can be compromised is not worthy of being called a dream?
The author has something to say: Yes, the last time was the great **** to wake up and guess, this time it was the guess to wake up the **** ~
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