"Big Brother Lin!" Wen Juerong approached Lin Jianlu when he saw him from a distance, and asked him enthusiastically, "Brother Lin, when did you arrive?"

Lin Jianlu said, "Just arrived."

He did not come alone, and Su Linpei was with him.

Wen Juerong and his friends were not familiar with Su Linpei, after all, they were once the difference between poor students and good students, and Su Linpei's floor was the fourth floor where the legendary academic masters gathered.

Fortunately, Su Linpei had a cheerful personality and was very easy to get along with. To him, the boss's friends were all friends.

Everyone greeted each other, and Lin Jianlu asked, "Did you meet each other this morning?"

"Yes, the three of us, we just happened to run into Brother Yan on the road." Wen Juerong waved his arm and excluded Yan Han from the scope.

Yan Han: "..."

Lin Jianlu seemed to be just asking casually, and didn't ask anything else, just nodded and said, "Go in."

Everyone had no objection, and Yan Han also agreed: "Okay."

In fact, if he hadn't met Wen Juerong and others, after listening to Li Hongqing's analysis, he would have wanted to go to the makeup room to choose a new set of clothes and make a final struggle.

But he didn't bring a bag when he went out today, and he couldn't just change his clothes at any time.

In addition, the equipment in the dressing room was really a headache. Yan Han thought about it and decided not to struggle. He would wait until he saw Li Hongqing in the evening.

So the group went into the shopping mall.

Because it was the weekend and the location was good, the mall had a large flow of customers, basically young people with fashionable and avant-garde clothes.

Among this group of young people, Yan Han and his group were the most conspicuous and eye-catching.

Others were okay, like Wen Juerong and their squad leader, who were dressed casually and had immature faces. They were still students at first glance and would not attract the attention of others.

But the effect was different when Yan Han and Lin Jianlu walked together.

The two tall and thin ones, with straight posture, thin waist and long legs, and both of them are of top-notch looks, are enough to make people unable to take their eyes off them.

In addition, the two of them usually have no expression. Although their faces look very young, their temperament alone makes people completely unable to associate them with students.

So when Wen Juerong and the others called them to take a look here and there to encourage them, Yan Han and Lin Jianlu who followed behind looked like two parents who were worried about them.

Or a couple.

If you don’t consider the gender of the person who is slightly shorter and has a more gentle face.

Yes, that’s right, Yan Han’s bangs are a bit long now because he hasn’t taken care of his hair for a while.

His bangs were parted in a 3:7 ratio and hung in front of his forehead, which made his eyebrows and eyes look even more delicate.

In addition, he had fair skin, a straight nose and a small mouth... It was not surprising to say that he was a beautiful woman with a cold temperament, and it was also acceptable to say that he looked like a man with a feminine appearance.

In addition, his clothes were very neutral... Among the people who secretly looked at the two of them, half of them were wondering whether they were a boy or a girl.

"It's a girl!" One of the girls whispered, "Although I can't see the label, the coat she's wearing is a new women's clothing from XX this year! I saw it when I was shopping the day before yesterday, and I definitely won't make a mistake! I bought it because it was too expensive at the time!"

Yan Han: "..."

Yan Han, who heard it inadvertently, was startled.

Too expensive... too expensive...

these words were still echoing in his mind, and he suddenly remembered that Xiaowu once said that all the clothes in the dressing room were from big brands, so it was conceivable that they must be very expensive.

Doesn't it seem that he doesn't fit the image of a poor student when he dresses like this?

Besides, he had clearly picked the most neutral jacket, but it was still recognized as women's clothing. The setting of this dressing room is simply toxic!

Yan Han reported this problem to the system, and Xiaowu said that it was unavoidable, and said: [No matter what brand of clothes, there will be times when they will be recognized. You know the world of fashion gurus... 】

"..."

Yan Han thought about it and felt that what it said made sense. As long as the clothes were made for people to wear, they would eventually meet people who paid attention to them. He would not make too much of it. If someone asked, he would just say that they were knockoffs bought from street stalls.

Since no one asked, Yan Han just let himself go.

He walked all the way to the stage in the central area of ​​the mall. It was specially built for today's Street Dance King event. Qin Siyu, who came with her sister, and two other classmates were next to them. They found a place to sit in the audience.

The stage had been built, and there were four dance machines on it that kept flashing various colored lights.

Many people had gathered around the venue. Not only were the audience seats almost full, but there were also people standing nearby and watching the event temporarily.

In addition, there were people standing on the second and third floors of the mall, leaning on the railings to look down at the excitement. Everyone seemed to be very curious about the activities of this street dance king.

In the chaotic environment, Yan Han first signed in with the organizer, confirmed the competition process, and then drew lots to get his turn. After returning, he heard Wen Juerong, the "face blower", start talking again, telling people around him about the scene of his last competition. The most amazing thing was that Su Linpei said that he was actually there last time, but he happened to see the competition when he passed by, so he stopped and watched for a while. The two of them hit it off and wanted to say everything about him.

...Even the Errenzhuan is not as good as them.

Seeing him coming back, Yan Han was surrounded by a group of classmates again, and then there was another round of praise.

The people watching the excitement nearby saw that it was a group of energetic boys and girls surrounding a guy who was dressed coolly and looked cool, and they were cheering him on... It was obvious that this classmate was going to participate in the Street Dance King event... He looked and had the temperament to be a person who would have fun.

Letting Wen Juerong and the others surround him, Yan Han tried hard to recall how he felt on the dance machine last time, facing the constant glances from the people around him.

He hadn't made time to practice the dance machine recently, so he still felt a little guilty about this rematch.

Perhaps noticing his nervousness, Wen Juerong encouraged him, "Brother Yan, just relax. Someone like you who has such a talent for activities just needs to show off your abilities!"

"What is the talent for activities?" others asked him.

When asked about this, Wen Juerong said shyly, "I wanted to say athletic talent, but then I felt that the dance machine thing can't be considered a full sport, so I changed my mind temporarily. Oh, don't worry about the details!"

Wen Juerong said this and started to play around with Qin Siyu and the others again, but this reminded Yan Han - after all, the dance machine is just a sport that tests the body's reaction ability and coordination, and he is obviously not bad in both of these.

Thinking of this, he regained the feeling from the last time, and it seemed that there was really nothing to be nervous about.

The rematch started soon. Yan Han's order of competition this time was relatively late. In order to prevent himself from thinking too much, he watched the competition on the stage while taking the time to chat with his classmates.

After hearing Wen Juerong's praise for his preliminary round, the others not only did not think it was exaggerated, but also looked like they believed it.

Qin Siyu said: "I think Brother Yan is the kind of person who has a lot of athletic talent, but he can also be so focused when studying, which is amazing!"

Another girl said: "But I feel that Yan Han should like sports more, and he is also very active in every physical education class."

Yan Han listened and nodded casually in agreement: "Yeah, he does like sports more."

Those who focus on studying are gritting their teeth and forcing themselves to do so.

Because I know that studying is my weakness, because I know what kind of person I am, I dare not relax at all.

So compared to studying, sports are something he wants to do without being urged or forced! He

has already been to high school and is no longer a rebellious teenager. The physical education class that other students find uninteresting is simply a good medicine for him to adjust his body and mind. It would be strange if he didn't like it.

However, he usually wouldn't respond when others commented on him in the past. This time, he answered a question directly, which aroused more curiosity. The squad leader who was usually more carefree said, "I didn't realize that you are still an active person. I heard that Brother Yan is still learning live on the website."

Yan Han: "I was forced to learn."

"Damn, I was wondering how much you love learning. So what do you like to play, Brother Yan?"

Wen Juerong interrupted and said, "Brother Yan is very good at playing arcade games. It's a good opportunity that you are here. Brother Yan, can you play a game with me later?"

"Okay." Yan Han said, and then answered the squad leader's question: "I like to play everything, as long as it's playable."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really can't tell. It's because you're too quiet when you're sitting there studying." Hearing

the word "quiet", Yan Han's mouth twitched, and he simply said, "Then you really misunderstood me. Compared with studying, sports obviously attract me more."

...

And when it was Yan Han's turn to compete, he also explained this point very well.

In the past, the class leaders only saw photos on anonymous forums and knew that their brother Yan danced, but there is still a big difference between photos and real people, and the difference between static and dynamic is even greater!

Standing on the dance machine, Yan Han took a deep breath and completely switched back to the playful and active state he used to be.

Before he started, he simply moved his shoulders and familiarized himself with the screen of the dance machine. His stern expression showed unprecedented concentration. When the accompaniment of the dance machine sounded and the first note passed, he stepped on that spot accurately.

The songs in the semi-finals were a bit difficult, and the notes became denser.

But despite this, Yan Han was already familiar with this rhythm after a few points.

He didn't understand any music, and he had never heard this song before. His reaction was based entirely on his eyes, looking at the prepared notes that appeared in advance, and stepping on the direction keys on the ground to get points when they continued to rise and reached the judgment line.

His natural high reaction speed and sharp eyes made him look like those contestants who had practiced for a long time. Because the difficulty was not the same as the preliminary round of the audition, Yan Han could only focus on the screen, and many times he could not pay attention to his posture like last time.

Even so, his long arms and legs, standard figure and beautiful limbs automatically became a plus point, making his casual movements on the stage revealing unrestrained and handsome. When

the music progressed to the climax, the rhythm points became more and more dense. This was no longer something that people who were simply familiar with the music could keep up with, and it also required better physical fitness to support it.

Many people know where to step, but their bodies can't react at all. The movements of the people on the stage gradually become stuck and chaotic. Some people even give up and stand still on the dance machine.

Yan Han no longer cares about whether he is beautiful or not. He looks at the symbols on the screen with full concentration. His flexible body obeys the control of his brain and can always react immediately.

Another string of symbols flashed by quickly. In order to step on the spot perfectly, he had to make several sliding steps in succession. This was a completely subconscious reaction. He himself didn't know how he did it, but the climax was enough to make the whole stadium boil!

The most amazing thing is that after the whole climax, Yan Han on the stage not only did not lose the rhythm, but also continued to dance!

The audience couldn't help but cheer and applaud him. Wen Juerong clapped his hands loudly and shouted to the classmates around him: "Look, I said Brother Yan looks so handsome in this dance!"

"Brother Yan is really suitable for sports!" Qin Siyu also looked envious.

"This kind of Brother Yan is the real Brother Yan!"

They shouted, and the people around couldn't hear what they were saying, but they didn't stop shouting along with them.

The atmosphere on the scene was completely driven up, and even the usually calm Lin Jianlu cheered for him with bright eyes.

The music and cheers attracted more people to watch, and many people couldn't help but record the whole process with their mobile phones. When the last note ended, Yan Han stopped panting, and felt the enthusiasm of the audience and shook his arms towards his classmates.

He felt good about himself, and the most important thing was that he danced to his heart's content. He hadn't been so active for a long time, and his mood was bright. He blew a kiss to those who cheered for him and bowed to express his gratitude.

This action quickly attracted a greater response, and perhaps his casual punk outfit today matched the dance music very well. After one dance, he had already gained nearly 10,000 points of surprise value.

The values ​​above people's heads that were visible to the naked eye increased again. Yan Han thought about it, then blinked at the audience, made a "wink" gesture, and successfully showed off again, and the surprise value rose a little.

...If he hadn't thought of any other posture that was more handsome and could attract more attention, he wouldn't have wanted to get off the stage later!

After coming down from the stage, Yan Han was called over by the judges to register and talk to them. He was basically certain that he would be able to stay in the first round of the semi-finals.

Today's semi-finals required the selection of the top eight. After the people behind finished competing, they would have to draw lots to continue the competition. Those with good luck could directly participate in the competition for the top eight, and those with bad luck would have to compete in the middle. That is to say, he had to participate in at least one or two more competitions this afternoon.

Yan Han was afraid that his classmates would be bored, so he wanted them to do whatever they needed to do and not accompany him.

But Wen Juerong and the others were determined not to leave and must accompany him to the end.

Two people were assigned to go out to buy water, and the rest of the people pressed him on the chair, almost massaging his shoulders and legs.

Yan Han: ...

Yan Han recalled that he had been unlucky in many things since he was a child.

But there was one thing that he had been blessed by God for two lifetimes, and that thing was friendship.

He was filled with emotion for a moment. While it was not his turn yet, he went to the large video game store upstairs with Wen Juerong and showed off his skills.

The myth of clearing the game with one coin was born again in this mall.

Even the manager of the video game store came to ask if he could keep one or two photos of Yan Han playing arcade games and hang them on the display board. Yan Han thought that his clothes today matched the arcade games very well, and if he hung up the photos, it might add surprise value to others, so he agreed.

It was a rare opportunity to get out, and he had a great time this afternoon. It turned out that playing was his life.

However, the elder brother's good luck did not continue in the Street Dance King competition. He was not selected to advance directly, so he still participated in two competitions.

But there was nothing unexpected, and he finally squeezed into the quarterfinals.

After the quarterfinals, it was the finals. It seemed that the organizer wanted to make a big deal. The date of the finals had not been set yet, so he was told to wait for notification.

But if you squeeze in, there is hope. Yan Han did not dare to be careless in the finals. He asked Xiaowu to write down the practice of the dance machine in a small notebook, and it would be better to come here every weekend to practice starting from next week.

... Just treat it as a physical exercise. Playing this thing will also add points to your "physical" fitness. To celebrate

,

Yan Han insisted on treating everyone to a meal.

At first, the others disagreed and said they should pay for their meals, but Yan Han said that if seven or eight middle school students sat together for a meal, it would not cost much even if they did not drink.

Moreover, he had made some money from live streaming recently, and he would share it with the people around him when he had a good thing. In addition, the bonus given by the school for his bravery should be sent to his grandparents next week... After calculating with his fingers, he had already made a lot of money since he came here.

Yan Han said casually: "Those who only take in and never give out are Pixiu, but I don't have that kind of fate. It's time to spend some money now."

Everyone agreed.

It was already eight o'clock after dinner. The classmates who had been hanging out with them for the whole day were urged to go home by their families. Wen Juerong and the class monitor also called to inquire about the situation. Yan Han just remembered that he had an appointment with Li Hongqing, so he said that he would stop here today and get together another day.

No one else had any objections. Besides, the families of other classmates were all locals and went home to live on weekends. Even Qin Siyu had to stay in her sister's dormitory tonight. Yan Han happened to be alone and didn't have a good time with anyone.

He waved goodbye to everyone in a very casual manner and walked towards the school. He took out his mobile phone and called Li Hongqing to tell him that he was free now.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the commercial street was busy with traffic, and the road leading to the school was crowded with people. He went back to school alone, and no one was worried that he would encounter any danger.

Just as he said goodbye to him, their brother Yan took out his mobile phone to make a call. Wen Juerong touched his fat chin and fell into deep thought: "No, I always feel that something is wrong with Brother Yan."

"Why?" Lin Jianlu asked next to him.

Lin Jianlu asked, and Wen Juerong said it.

"You were not there when Dalin met Yan this morning, so you didn't see the expression on Yan's face when he was talking on the phone... It was the first time I saw Yan smile like that..."

"Huh?" Su Linpei beside him suddenly pricked up his ears, "What are you talking about? Speak more clearly!"

"When we met Yan this morning, he was talking on the phone. Although he didn't smile much, did he? But his expression looked very relaxed... more relaxed than ever before."

...

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and classmates in the class can't avoid gossip.

The class monitor and the other female classmate also described the incident in an exaggerated way. In the end, I don't know who was the first to draw the conclusion:

"... Do you think Yan is really in love?"