Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

Li Yun smiled awkwardly: "By the way, the school is already processing your application for graduate school recommendation..."

"no need."

"what?"

"A teacher from the Beijing Dance Academy contacted me, but I'm still considering it."

Li Yun's expression changed drastically.

Beijing Dance Academy.

The dance program at Hunan Normal University, the highest institution of learning for dance in the country, is simply incomparable to it.

After winning the Lotus Award, Hua Qing was already entitled to leave. The reason she studied until her senior year and even prepared to stay at the university for postgraduate studies was simply because she cared about the so-called friendship in her heart.

If Hua Qing leaves, the dance program at Hunan Normal University will miss out on a huge opportunity to attract students.

"Huaqing."

Li Yun's tone softened completely: "Let's talk this out. What conditions do you want? I can help you negotiate with the school..."

Hua Qing didn't say anything and stepped into the elevator.

First floor.

The elevator doors opened, and Hua Qing let out a long breath.

Was it good?

Cool!

You should know that this injury was inflicted while playing desperately for Hubei Normal University.

Otherwise, given the level of dance at Hunan Normal University, it would be impossible for them to win the Lotus Award in the short term.

But what happens after the pleasure?

Hua Qing looked down at the ointment in her hand.

The remaining amount can be used a maximum of two more times.

One must be saved for the welcome party.

What about after that?

She took out her phone; the message she sent at six in the morning was still missing after twelve hours.

Could it be that Ding Heng acted impulsively yesterday, and after a night, he felt that Hua Qing was not worth it at all?

The moment the thought crossed her mind, Hua Qing couldn't suppress the panic in her heart.

She quickly edited the message, deleted it, edited it again, deleted it again, back and forth, until finally the wording was extremely solemn.

【Flower Sea Sunny Day】: I may have been a bit too harsh yesterday, I apologize to you.

【Flower Sea Sunny Day】: Do you have time? I hope we can have a good talk face to face.

【Flower Sea Sunny Day】: I think I can accept a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship and have a serious relationship with you!

Chapter 61: Senior, are you a good girl?

Huda Canteen.

While eating, Wenjing noticed Ding Heng's phone constantly popping up with messages and couldn't help but feel curious.

"Who is it?"

"Irrelevant."

Ding Heng put down his phone and casually picked up a piece of pork rib and put it in Wenjing's bowl: "How are you getting along with your three roommates?"

Wenjing blinked: "It's fine."

"Sure?"

"Ok!"

She took out her phone, swiped it a few times, and handed it to Ding Heng.

"look."

The dormitory group chat is named "[426 Today is also full of energy]".

Scroll up the chat history—

[Li Yutong]: @Good Luck Xiaojing, shall we go to class meeting together tomorrow?

[Wenjing]: Okay.

[Zhou Qian]: Let's head out of the dorm together then. What time would be appropriate?

[Wang Xinran]: 6:30? The class meeting starts at 7:00.

[Li Yutong]: OK

Zhou Qian: OK

[Wang Xinran]: OK

[Wenjing]: OK

Scrolling up further, you'll find similar conversations.

There's nothing wrong with polite conversation between girls, but it lacks warmth.

Ding Heng returned the phone to Wen Jing.

"It's really good."

"Right!"

Wenjing took the phone, a slight smile playing on her lips, like a primary school student being praised by her teacher.

Ding Heng then asked, "Would it be okay if I introduced myself during the class meeting tonight?"

Wenjing's smile froze.

"Okay...okay then."

"you sure?"

"I'm sure...."

The girl's voice became even softer.

Ding Heng suggested: "If you're really scared, go up, give your name, and then say 'It's nice to meet you all' before you leave the stage."

Wenjing paused, lowered her head, and poked at the rice in her bowl with her chopsticks.

"what happened?"

"nothing……"

Her voice was muffled: "I just feel so useless. I'm such a grown-up, and you still have to worry about everything for me."

"fine"

Ding Heng reached out and ruffled her hair: "I just love worrying about you!"

Her quiet, round face was tense, and she suddenly made up her mind.

"Ding Heng".

"Ok?"

"I've made up my mind."

"Decid what?"

"I will try harder, be more outgoing, communicate more with my classmates and make more friends, so that you won't have to worry about me."

Ding Heng raised an eyebrow: "Really?"

"real!"

"That's fine."

Ding Heng picked up her phone, swiped to the dorm group chat, and pointed to the message: "[Want to hang out this weekend?]"

“I just saw your dorm group chat is making plans to go hiking this weekend. Why don’t you go with them? Have a good time.”

"it is good!"

"Really?"

"OK."

"Speak louder."

Wenjing took a deep breath, her face turning red, and suddenly raised her voice.

"Sure! I'll definitely make some good friends!"

People at the next few tables turned to look.

Wenjing's face turned bright red instantly, and she wished she could bury her head in her plate.

Ding Heng smiled and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Now I can go see Zhao Yanxi without worry this weekend.

……

After finishing his meal, Ding Heng went to the classroom where the class meeting was to be held, as instructed by his advisor.

He glanced at them and sat down next to his three roommates.

Liu Chiwang immediately came over and gestured towards the front row.

"Old Ding, look over there—the second row, the one in the white shirt."

Ding Heng followed his gaze.

A girl was sitting in the second row by the window.

She wore a white dress, had long hair flowing down her shoulders, and had soft features in profile.