Holding You Into My Arms

After lunch, Lin Jiayin went to a dance studio near the school to teach the children to dance.

Two classes in the afternoon and two classes in the evening. It was already ten o'clock in the evening when I returned to the bedroom.

After taking a shower, I watched a video of seniors in the dance industry for a while. The time on the lower right corner of the computer screen was exactly 11 o'clock.

Lin Jiayin turned her head and glanced at Tao Mo's seat, picked up her mobile phone to make a call.

It took several generalists to answer.

The voice on the other end of the phone is noisy and chaotic.

Lin Jiayin: "Tao Mo, where are you?"

There was a loud voice shouting: "What are you talking about? I can't hear—"

Huge drum beats, and noisy voices.

Lin Jiayin's voice raised a little bit higher: "Are you in KTV?"

"Ah? I can't hear you." Tao Mo turned the volume to the maximum and pressed it to his ear again.

Lin Jiayin frowned, "It's 11 o'clock, you will be back soon."

Tao Mo now heard clearly, "I won't be back tonight, I'm playing with Liu Nana and the others."

It happened to be between the change of music, and another female voice played.

"What kind of call, hurry up, the next round is coming."

Lin Jiayin: "Don't play anymore, the access control is at 11:30, and now you come back--"

Before the words were finished, the phone heard a hang-up tone.

Lin Jiayin had no choice but to click on WeChat to send a message to Tao Mo.

I won't see you until 11:30.

The lights went out and Lin Jiayin climbed onto the bed.

The ticketing app pushed the modern dance drama "Wandering" she was interested in. Today and tomorrow, two performances will be performed at the Jersey Grand Theater. The performance team is the dance troupe of the National Opera and Dance Theater.

She originally bought two tickets for today's show, but Tao Mo didn't go, and the dance studio gave her another class at zero hour, and both tickets were refunded.

The dance troupe can perform at most two performances a year in one place. If I miss this time, I can only go to other provinces to see it.

Lin Jiayin did not hesitate to buy tickets for tomorrow's show.

Two.

But this time I didn't buy it for Tao Mo.

She lay on the bed, looked at the dark curtain top with her eyes open for a while, and then sent a message to Shen Zhan.

-Did you sleep?

-No

Soon there was a message. Lin Jiayin got up and sat, leaning on the doll, holding the pillow in her arms and typing.

-are you free tomorrow?

The top of the screen shows that it is typing, and Lin Jiayin waits quietly.

-I'm free

-Is that free or not?

-Available

-I have one more ticket

-movie ticket?

-No, tickets for the dance drama

-What time

The two short words mean that he agreed.

Lin Jiayin moved away the pillow and lay down on the bed, shaking her calves back and forth, happily holding her mobile phone to type.

-7:30 in the evening, Jersey Coliseum

-Row

-Should I go together or am I waiting for you in the theater?

-The theater is quite far away, let's drive together

-it is good! ! !

Shen Zhan looked at the three exclamation marks that showed her mood, paused writing the program, and changed his right hand to chat with her.

-Come to the lab tomorrow afternoon

Lin Jiayin sent an expression with a question mark over.

-Will the function signal generator?

-will not

-That's not enough to learn

Lin Jiayin turned over and typed with her mobile phone.

-you teach me?

She couldn't help laughing sweetly.

-Ok

The above shows that it is typing. Lin Jiayin is not typing, waiting for him to finish.

-Otherwise, who do you want to teach you

-Qi Zheng?

-He can't

Lin Jiayin's heart tightened. Shen Zhan must have misunderstood. She got up and sat and typed. Before finishing typing, Shen Zhan sent another message.

-You are so stupid, I can only teach

Sure enough, she just thought she was stupid, Lin Jiayin deleted the words to explain, and said oh.

Shen Zhan glanced at his watch, then at the computer screen before writing half of the program.

-It's getting late, go to bed

-good night

Lin Jiayin still wanted to chat with him, but gave it up after thinking about it.

-good night

After waiting for five minutes, she was sure that Shen Zhan would not message her again.

Lin Jia tuned an 8 o'clock alarm clock, tucked her phone under her pillow, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Lin Jiayin routinely went to the dance classroom to practice.

As soon as she opened the door, she unexpectedly found Teacher Wang inside.

The huge dance classroom, light yellow wooden floor, sky blue walls.

The graceful posture danced in the middle, with the sunlight coming in from the window, filling the empty classroom.

Lin Jiayin held her breath and admired the dance.

Teacher Wang basically doesn't dance in front of everyone. She has seen the champion work "Butterfly" of the Taoli Cup youth group many times. The dancer's control and skills including emotional expression are outstanding.

It is now truly present, but not across the computer screen.

Covered with a light and excellent beauty, the beauty is unreal.

Even without the addition of stage lighting effects and performance costumes, Lin Jiayin did not feel that he was performing worse than the competition at the time.

However, just as she flipped and kicked.

The sound of the body hitting the wooden board came, resounding throughout the classroom.

Lin Jiayin subconsciously wanted to help her, but Wang Yizhen quickly stood up and continued the action just now.

It can be seen that she is doing very hard, and the expression she tries to maintain has changed because of the pain.

The flip side kick almost depends on the strength of the waist, and Teacher Wang’s waist...

The first time, the second time, the third time...

Every time I fell more heavily, and the sound became louder every time.

The sun also disappeared, leaving the shadow after the shining.

She stared at Teacher Wang from the mirror.

Teacher Wang did not speak, and Lin Jiayin's hand pushing the door slowly retracted.

"Come in." Wang Yizhen stood up, arranged her clothes, and looked at Lin Jiayin in the mirror who was closing the door and retreating.

Upon hearing this, Lin Jiayin pushed the door open again.

"Come to practice?" Wang Yizhen asked her.

Lin Jiayin nodded truthfully.

Wang Yizhen: "You seem to come back every weekend."

"Well, come when you have time." Lin Jiayin said, "It's okay to be idle anyway."

Wang Yizhen held her back with her backhand, her expression faint: "Very good."

Lin Jiayin shifted her gaze downward, and said worriedly: "Ms. Wang, are you okay?"

"It's okay, old hurt." Wang Yizhen's tone was casual.

Lin Jiayin is a stupid student, but for her passion for dancing, no one can surpass her for several sessions.

This is very similar to her before.

"You jump, I'll watch." Wang Yizhen said.

Lin Jiayin nodded, and began to practice after warming up.

The layman sees the dancers' movements so beautifully, in fact, each movement has to go through thousands of times of practice in the mirror, so that the muscles can form memory and ensure that the movements are the most beautiful.

One minute on stage, ten years off stage.

The eternal truth, including talented people is the same.

Wang Yezhen watched her while holding her arms and pointing her movements.

Two and a half hours later, Wang Yizhen reminded her: "Come here today, and rest more on weekends."

Lin Jiayin panted and answered.

The two walked out of the classroom together.

Wang Yizhen asked: "You are the champion of the Taoli Cup in the junior group, right?"

Lin Jiayin nodded.

"The Taoli Cup is held every three years, the Oscar of the dance industry." Wang Yizhen said: "After participating in the lotus award competition, I will not practice group dance and prepare for the Taoli Cup."

Wang Yizhen again said: "You won the Taoli Cup in the youth group, and your dance path is a broad road. Before graduation, there will be a provincial dance troupe rushing to ask you. If you enter, you are basically the chief."

Lin Jiayin pursed her lips and turned her head to ask her, "Where is the chief of the National Dance Theatre?"

Wang Yizhen stunned for a moment and smiled: "There is only one country chief in the country. The strength must be top, and luck must be, of course—" She paused, and her face returned to a serious expression: "You must protect your body ."

Lin Jiayin thought that Teacher Wang had stepped down because of a waist injury, and nodded heavily: "I know, thank you, Teacher Wang."

Just in time for dinner, Lin Jiayin returned to the bedroom after lunch.

Tao Mo hasn't returned, nor has WeChat returned. Lin Jiayin called her worriedly.

Just after unlocking the lock screen, Qi Zheng's WeChat voice called.

"Where?"

Lin Jiayin: "The bedroom."

Qi Zheng: "Come out."

Lin Jiayin was puzzled: "Where to go out?"

Qi Zheng: "Don't ask, come down first."

Lin Jiayin: "I—"

"I'm downstairs in your dormitory. I'll give you five minutes. If I don't get down, I will call your name."

"I didn't lie to you, I'm serious." There was a smile in his voice.

"..."

Lin Jiayin was anxious: "Don't shout!"

"Then you come down quickly, I'll wait for you." Qi Zheng said.

Lin Jiayin hurried to the balcony and looked down.

As expected, Qi Zheng stood under the green tree, with one hand in his pocket and the other listening to the phone.

As if receptive, he looked up.

It happened to form a stare at Lin Jiayin.

He put down the phone and waved his hand: "Quick-come down-come!"

"..."

Lin Jiayin was afraid that he would really call his name, so she had to run down.

When I went downstairs, I met Tao Mo again.

Tao Mo grabbed her: "Where are you going?"

She wore heavy makeup, she couldn't hide her tiredness, and she smelled of alcohol and tobacco.

Lin Jiayin asked her: "Where have you been?"

Tao Mo smiled: "I am asking you."

Lin Jiayin thought for a while, and went straight to the laboratory after seeing Qi Zheng.

"Go to the lab to learn the function signal generator."

Tao Mo teased her: "So active, she will soon become a student across the lake."

Tao Mo said again: "I saw Qi outside the dormitory building. Was it waiting for you?"

Lin Jiayin nodded.

Tao Mo let go and yawned: "Go, I'll go back to the bedroom to make up for a sleep."

"Have you had lunch?" Lin Jiayin asked her.

Tao Mo shook his head: "No."

"I brought you lunch, it should still be hot." Lin Jiayin said.

When she was eating, she thought Tao Mo might be in the bedroom, so she gave her a portion by the way.

Tao Mo yawned again and said sleepily, "I'll eat when I go back."

As soon as Lin Jiayin got out of the dormitory building, he saw Qi Zheng waiting outside.

In the summer of early June, he wore a colorful shirt, half of beach pants, and a pair of flip-flops.

It seems to be at the forefront of fashion.

Fortunately, his appearance is high enough, and he doesn't show arrogance in his outfits, but looks good.

The girls who caused the passing by looked back frequently.

Qi Zheng came over and picked up a bag with one hand: "You taste this."

"What?" Lin Jiayin looked at the bag.

Qi Zheng took out a wooden box from the bag and opened it, with eight pieces of candy neatly placed inside, which looked delicate.

"Sugar, my mother made it herself."

Lin Jiayin likes to eat sweets, unable to resist the temptation, reached out and took a piece.

"Is it delicious?" Qi Zheng asked her.

"It smells like milk!" Lin Jiayin licked the corner of her mouth: "It's delicious."

"I will give you the delicious food." Qi Zheng shrugged his shoulders.

Lin Jiayin pushed open the box and refused: "You eat it yourself, your mother made it for you."

Qi Zheng cast a corner of his mouth: "I don't love sugar at all, because my mother asked me to bring it to Lin Qingxuan."

After hearing this, Lin Jiayin asked worriedly: "What should I do?"

"What do you mean?"

Lin Jiayin frowned: "I ate a piece."

Qi Zhengqie said, "I don't give Lin Qingxuan that stupid man, so I call it

You come down for candy. "

It turned out to be so.

Lin Jiayin said: "Then I will go first."

"Where to go?" Qi Zheng asked.

Lin Jiayin was straight-eyed and blurted out: "Laboratory."

Qi Zheng followed her: "Let's go together then, just to teach you."

"..."

Lin Jiayin paused, then declined: "No need."

Seeing her smile a little reluctantly.

"No need? Do you think I did not teach well?" Qi Zheng frowned.

Lin Jiayin shook her head quickly: "No, no."

"No, just go." Qi put his forehand in his pocket.

day.

What should she do.

Lin Jiayin took out the phone and sent a message to Shen Zhan, describing the cause and effect in a simple and clear way.

Shen Zhan quickly returned to her.

-It's okay, you come with him

Lin Jiayin was relieved.

The sun was shining, and the two walked towards the laboratory building stepping on the mottled shadow of the tree.

Yu Guangli, Qi Zheng put his hands in his pockets and kicked the pebbles with his head down.

"You hate Lin Qingxuan?" Lin Jiayin asked.

Qi Zheng thought for a while, then shook his head: "It's not."

Lin Jiayin smiled: "I don't think you really hate him."

Qi Zheng slumped and nodded: "I grew up together, I used his diapers and grabbed his milk bottle. He was scolded for me and helped me with my homework."

"Childhood sweetheart?" Lin Jiayin turned her head too far.

Qi Zheng knocked over with a thump.

Lin Jiayin rubbed her head and mumbled.

Qi Zheng chuckles, "When I was young, I was like a dog. The more I grow up, the more I owe it. I keep it all day long."

"I look down on the top class that I stuffed money into, and think that I can't get into the Olympic Mathematics Provincial Team, and let my mother donate the building and let me enter Huaqing."

"He said--" Qi Zheng pinched his nose and pointed to the air in front of him like Lin Qingxuan: "Qi mentally retarded, you see you are so stupid, why have you been in the same class as me since you were young, and finally went to college and thought about it. People have lowered my IQ, why are you at the same school with me again?! Fool, fool!"

"I smiled, shook my head and said,'Who makes my family rich? The ultimate goal in this life is to lower your IQ.'" After Qi Zheng finished speaking, he looked at Lin Jiayin: "So - "

Lin Jiayin also looked at him.

Qi Zheng: "My family is really rich."

"..."

Lin Jiayin turned her head back.

Qi Zheng raised his eyebrows: "So don't think about it?"

Lin Jiayin lowered her head silently, then shook her head.

Qi Zheng said, his hands in his pockets: "I know you have a boyfriend."

Lin Jiayin didn't speak.

Qi Zheng curled his lips: "It's okay to be a mistress."

Lin Jiayin suddenly raised her head, the black question mark face.

"Don't look at me like that." Qi Zheng stopped teasing her: "I was joking with you."

Qi Zheng was afraid that she would really misunderstand, and said frankly: "I just think that we are both sick and pitiful, and we are both rejected and stupid, so we can be friends."

"Of course, you are stupid than me."

"..."

Lin Jiayin asked what he thought of, "You still like him."

"Who?" Qi Zheng didn't react for a while.

Lin Jiayin: "Lin Qingxuan."

"Fuck."

Qi Zheng paused: "I am straight!"

"It's not that I like it!" Lin Jiayin explained quickly.

Oh.

You are talking about the likes among friends.

After a long while, Qi Zheng hummed vaguely.

Science and Technology Lab.

Everyone was busy with what they were doing, quietly, except for the crisp squeaks of Zhu Xiaomei biting potato chips from time to time.

Wang Xu opened the door and looked around for a week: "Find some classmates to go to my side."

Lin Qingxuan glanced at the middle-aged man standing at the door, and muttered, "Come again."

Shen Zhan stayed in the chair, Zhu Xiaomei checked the circuit diagram while eating potato chips, and Fu Yanzhou was translating the document.

No one cares about him.

Wang Xu walked in a few steps: "Two or three classmates will do."

Still no one raised his eyes.

"Don't delay you too much time." Wang Xu frowned: "For national-level projects, many students are rushing to join. I only call you when I trust you."

"Zhu Xiaomei and Fu Yanzhou, you two come with me." Seeing no one responded to him, Wang Xu directly called.

Shen Zhan, who has not spoken all the time, raised his eyelids: "Sorry, they are not available."

He spoke lazily, and dropped his eyelids after speaking.

At this time, Lu Zhicheng just came out of the small room in the laboratory.

Wang Xu's frowning brows stretched out again: "Zhicheng, are you free?"

Lu Zhicheng thought of the complicated tasks just assigned to him, and was about to shake his head.

Wang Xudao: "Just put everything aside. This project is a national-level project pulled down by the school. The counterparty is a multinational company, which is good for you to find a job."

Lu Zhicheng paused.

Wang Xu said this every time, but later found out that it was all non-technical money-making projects he went outside to pull.

When the phone rang, Wang Xu glanced at the caller ID, and changed his smile in seconds: "Mr. Li... That's right... Next week at the latest... Of course... No, no, no, I should invite you to dinner... OK Good..."

Wang Xu hung up the phone and said to Lu Zhicheng, "I still have something to do. You go there quickly, my graduate student is waiting for you."

After speaking, he walked out of the science and technology laboratory.

"Fuck, the toolman again?" Lin Qingxuan stood up and glanced at the door angrily.

Lu Zhicheng hooked his head and walked out.

Shen Zhan stopped him: "You can withdraw from the Yingcai Project, I will tell Wang Xu."

The Yingcai plan was put forward by Wang Xu in his freshman major course.

He said that many students relax as soon as they enter a prestigious school. They spend all day playing games in the dormitory, failing a lot of subjects, and failing to find a job after graduating from a prestigious school.

After the talk changed, the school has an Yingcai project, which is specially set up for the electronics school.

Students who participate in the Yingcai Project will learn advanced technology with the project, and will not worry about finding a job after graduation.

When the class was about to end, he said earnestly and earnestly: "If you really want to learn something in college, come to me after class."

Everyone thought that they had met a good teacher, and a group of passionate teenagers went to sign up. It took a year to realize that Wang Xu regarded them as tool people.

Learn something that is not even irrelevant to his field of expertise, help him do a project and write a thesis, not to mention it without paying for a meal, and let someone help him bring a bear child.

Everyone is not stupid, and they quit their burdens one after another, at most he threatened a few words with their final grades.

Classmates who were seriously brainwashed, such as Lu Zhicheng, continued to be ruthlessly squeezed by him.

Lu Zhicheng smiled dryly: "It doesn't hurt to do more projects, and Teacher Wang is also doing me good."

Lin Qingxuan interrupted: "Shit, did he let us do the electrical box for the lab class last semester? I said why I did that mentally handicapped thing, but it turned out that he took the order from another school."

Lin Qingxuan continued to spit: "Fuck me, forty units, I'm going to spit out."

Zhu Xiaomei raised her hand: "I'm going to vomit on the drawing board."

Lin Qingxuan moved out the sentence Wang Xu said in class: "Everyone's purpose is to make money, and I am no exception."

After learning so vividly, Zhu Xiaomei giggled while holding the potato chips.

Fu Yanzhou pushed his glasses and followed Wang Xu's speech: "I never give me money for graduate students, nor do they allow them to start projects. Money is not important now. After I learn well, there is time and some opportunities to make money."

Zhu Xiaomei laughed loudly.

Lin Qingxuan continued to answer: "I'm still very good. A student failed to get his graduation certificate. I said you come to me to do things and give him 600 yuan a month. If there are too many things, I will give him 800 yuan. Why haven't I been here in recent days."

Shen Zhan lifted his eyelids and took a faint sentence: "I'm starving to death."

In an instant, there was a burst of laughter in the laboratory.

Everyone was laughing, except for Lu Zhicheng, his face was ugly.

"I have been squeezed for two years, and I haven't realized it yet." Lin Qingxuan hated the lack of iron and looked at Lu Zhicheng.

Zhu Xiaomei also said, "Don't go this time. Senior Shen will help you."

Lu Zhicheng smiled awkwardly: "Forget it, I'll go."

"Your brain is not good?" Lin Qingxuan's tone was not very good.

Lu Zhicheng stepped forward: "Engineering practice is in his name, I don't want to be a subject."

After he left, the atmosphere in the laboratory was a bit depressed.

But soon it rose again, because Qi Zheng and Lin Jiayin came.

Lin Jiayin narrowed her eyes when she saw Shen Zhan staring at her and Qi Zheng.

She wants to explain now, but can't explain it in front of everyone here.

Shen Zhan turned his head and nestled in the lazy chair.

Hearing the sound, he was typing on the keyboard.

Lin Qingxuan walked over, before he could say what he was hurting Qi Zheng, Lin Jiayin handed him the box in his hand: "Qi Zheng gave it to you."

Lin Qingxuan was shocked, and Qi Zheng snatched it in a moment of effort: "Don't give it to the dog."

He opened the box and greeted everyone to eat, including Shen Zhan.

For the first time, Shen Zhan took a piece and said, "Thank you."

Lin Jiayin curled her lips and smiled at him while he turned his head to take the candy.

I don't know if Shen Zhan didn't see it, he turned his head normally and continued to type code with a candy in his mouth.

"I won't eat it for you." Qi Zheng took the last piece left and showed it off in front of him.

Lin Qingxuan sneered: "Auntie gave it to me." He raised his phone: "Auntie told me."

Tap on voice.

-Xiaoxuan, Auntie asked Azheng to bring you a box of crisp candy. Come to Auntie's for dinner next week and come back with Azheng.

"Get off." Qi Zheng took the last piece of candy, trying to take it into his mouth, but not in a hurry to eat it, so he deliberately showed it to Lin Qingxuan.

Lin Qingxuan doesn't care much about what he eats, except for the crisp candy made by Qi Zheng's mother.

He looked at Qi Zheng deliberately teasing him.

"I'll eat." Qi Zheng raised his chin, opened his mouth, and put the candy in his mouth: "I really want to eat."

In Yu Guangli, Lin Qingxuan glared at him gritted teeth.

Qi Zheng smiled and let go.

However, the sugar did not fall in his mouth.

Su Tang fell on the ground, and Qi Zheng also fell on the ground, throwing Lin Qingxuan on his body.

The posture was a bit unsightly, Zhu Xiaomei blindfolded her eyes and looked at the two people who were almost mouth-to-mouth through her fingers.

"In this case, who is 1?" she asked Fu Yanzhou.

Fu Yanzhou looked at it for a few seconds, and said seriously: "Based on his posture, Lin Qingxuan should be 1."

"..."

Lin Jiayin looked stunned.

"Fuck, you get up." Qi Zheng opened him.

Lin Qingxuan rubbed his painful chin, was a little dazed by not knowing whether he was hit, or fell on him and almost kissed him.

He walked back to his seat and sat down without saying a word, and picked up the circuit board.

Like nothing happened.

Ten seconds later, Qi Zheng scratched his hair, and said to Lin Jiayin, who was still wide-eyed, "Teach you first."

Lin Jiayin's little chicken nodded like a peck.

Qi Zheng glanced at the test bench, frowned, and pointed to the instrument in the middle: "That's it, it's a function signal generator."

God **** function signal generator.

Lin Qingxuan wanted to refute loudly, opened his lips, rubbing up and down, without speaking for a long time.

Forget it.

He doesn't want to talk to Qi Zheng now.

At this moment, Shen Zhan lightly sighed through an empty seat and closed the computer.

Then he dragged the chair back and stepped out with long legs.

Walk to the two people studying the filter.

Shen Zhan bent his upper body slightly, elbows on the test bench, tilted his head to look at Lin Jiayin, his voice was a little low: "I teach you."

Lin Jiayin was startled at first, and turned her head subconsciously after a lazy voice suddenly rang in her ears.

Four eyes face each other.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are slightly picked, with a smile that does not reach the bottom of the eye.

Lin Jiayin's heart thumped hard.

Qi Zheng also turned his head to look over.

Shen Zhan moved his gaze to Qi Zheng's face, and curled his lower lip: "Teach you by the way?"

The author has something to say: Qi Zheng: I don’t want it, don’t do it

Shen Zhan: You want