Seeing Leng Lin casting envious glances at her, Liu Ruyun felt a surge of pride welling up inside her.
She raised her chin slightly and gave the class's number one simp a look.
The boy immediately understood and stood up excitedly:
"Ruyun looks so beautiful today, shouldn't you show off your talents? I heard you won first prize in a dance competition, why don't you dance for us?"
Then he led all the boys in clapping: "Dance! Dance!"
Encouraged by a group of boys, Liu Ruyun went up on stage.
"Classmates, I specialize in ballet, but today I'd like to perform a piece called 'The Dancing Girl' for you." As she spoke, her eyes were fixed on Lin An, as if to say, "Lin An, today, I'm dancing for you."
Liu Ruyun sang and danced with great skill, but what attracted the most attention was her great figure. She spun and jumped, her eyes closed, her body almost bursting out, making the boys scream with excitement.
Lin An also watched very attentively, but his expression was different from the other boys' excitement; it was simply seriousness, the kind of seriousness one has for work.
She can sing and dance, has a delicate figure and a supple waist, captivating eyes, and knows how to create entertaining moments—isn't she the perfect live-streaming goddess?
Lin An felt a string of coins rushing towards him; he was going to be rich!
He felt he would soon be able to empty the pockets of a bunch of old perverts.
He had already mentally assigned Liu Ruyun a share of the donation quota, roughly on par with Li Ziqi.
As Liu Ruyun on stage did a split, Lin An immediately changed his mind. No, I'm going to promote her to the top spot, directly put her in the company's top ranking, and definitely cultivate her into Xiao An Company's outstanding employee of the year.
After finishing the dance, amidst cheers, Liu Ruyun couldn't help but feel a little smug, and her gaze unconsciously drifted towards Lin An.
Seeing that the other person was looking at her intently
This made her feel very good.
This man seems to be completely captivated by her.
Next, students from each class took turns performing their talents on stage, creating a lively and exciting atmosphere.
Zhuang Guoliang quieted down considerably and drank alone in silence.
Leng Lin, on the other hand, focused on stuffing what she thought was delicious into Lin An's bowl.
"Linlin, how do you feel about the exam?"
Lin An hoped that Leng Lin would do well on the exam, so that she could choose a college near Peking University to apply to, preferably one that would exceed the undergraduate admission line. He had looked around and found that there weren't many vocational colleges near Peking University.
"It was alright, I performed at my normal level."
Lin An's anger subsided by half; her normal level was only a junior college diploma.
Leng Lin then added, "Uncle Wu said he has a way to get me a bachelor's degree."
Lin An quickly pinched her under the table. He had indeed heard of some unorthodox methods, such as admitting students with special athletic talents in gymnastics or illegally obtaining second-level athlete certificates to add points, which could send students who did not have enough points to good schools.
With the Tong family's power, there's no loophole that others can exploit that the Tong family can't do. They might even be able to make the two of them alumni.
But could this be said openly? Lin An glanced warily at the classmates around him.
"Ouch, why did you pinch me?" Leng Lin rubbed her pinched thigh and continued, ignoring the pinch, "But that place is too far away, so far from home and from you, I don't want to go."
Lin An was puzzled. The Tong family lived in the capital, and he was also going to school in the capital. There was no reason why he wouldn't choose a school in the capital.
"What school? Where is it?" Lin An asked in a very low voice.
"Jiang Province's Taoist College offers a four-year undergraduate program with degrees recognized by the Ministry of Education."
"Uncle Wu said that as long as I have my grandfather's recommendation letter, I can go to school even if I only have a primary school education."
Lin An was taken aback and immediately asked, "Is that the school that only admits sixty students a year and can only be entered through recommendations?"
This is not some shady, clandestine method. We can say it openly and honestly, and no one will report it. This is a Taoist talent training base that admits students based on their opportunities, not their academic performance.
Leng Lin nodded upon hearing this.
"Then forget it, let's just choose a good junior college," Lin An quickly said.
Going to that school is no different from going up the mountain to cultivate oneself. The academic classes are on the I Ching, the physical education classes are on swordsmanship, the students eat vegetarian food, and what's worse, romantic relationships between men and women are strictly prohibited.
Furthermore, although Lin An couldn't understand Leng Lin's physique, he was certain that she possessed some kind of talent.
If he goes up the mountain and develops something, he's afraid he won't dare to look at Liu Ruyun again, since Leng Lin could take half his life with a single punch now.
If the little girl learns this kind of ultimate skill from Laozi's Shudao Mountain, Lin An will be the one who suffers in the future.
"Let's wait until the results come out. What if I can get into a university on my own?" Leng Lin said with a grin.
That's certainly a very unforeseen possibility, Lin An thought to himself.
The night was as dark as ink, and the party moved to the next stage. Everyone left the table and went about their own business.
Some of the girls from stricter families had already left and gone home, while most others gathered in groups of three or five to play together.
Some people were singing in the karaoke room, some were playing cards in the game room, and some girls were taking pictures by the pool. There were many things to do in this villa that had been converted into a party venue.
Lin An and Leng Lin weren't in a hurry to go home. He was patiently trying to persuade Leng Lin not to rush into losing weight:
"Weight loss should be done slowly and healthily."
"No, starting tomorrow I'll only eat one meal a day. I want to be as thin as lightning," Leng Lin said seriously.
It seems that losing weight is an inevitable part of every girl's growth.
"No, you need to eat at least two meals to avoid harming your health," Lin An continued to persuade.
Actually, once tomorrow is over, Lin An will know that all the advice was unnecessary. Her way of losing weight is to tell everyone around her every day, "I'm going to lose weight." She shouts the slogan louder than anyone else and eats more enthusiastically than anyone else. Over and over again, she doesn't lose a single pound.
Seeing the two chatting and laughing, Liu Ruyun felt a little uneasy. She had been waiting for Lin An to come and talk to her.
She figured Lin An must not have noticed her at the moment, which was why he hadn't come looking for her. After all, she had seen Lin An's fascinated gaze when she was on stage earlier; once a fish is hers, it can't escape.
To make herself more conspicuous, Liu Ruyun dismissed her swarm of admirers and went up to the small balcony on the second floor with a bottle of prepared red wine and two glasses. From this spot, Lin An could see her just by looking up.
The balcony wasn't large, and it was furnished with a few potted plants. Liu Ruyun leaned against the railing, her figure graceful, but her expression forlorn. She was waiting for Lin An to see her and take the initiative to win her over.
In fact, Lin An had been paying attention to her, but he knew he couldn't rush into it. The push and pull between men and women was very important. The more indifferent he seemed at this moment, the more likely Liu Ruyun would work hard for him and prove her worth later.
What you can't have is always the best. The right way is to keep her in suspense and make her work hard to earn money.
At the same time, Zhuang Guoliang noticed the goddess Liu Ruyun, who was alone.
He took out a small wooden comb from his pocket and tidied his greasy hair.
Zhuang Guoliang clenched his fists, encouraging himself:
"Goddess, I'm here! I'm ready to confess my love to you!"
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