It was a girl with a pretty face and fashionable dress, with a smile in her black eyes. She was the first girl who hugged his arm on the podium just now, and she was also one of the girls who liked to tease him the most.

Shen Jiannan stopped and waited for a while, and he got angry before and after the girl arrived.

"Lu Xinyue, it's not enough."

"Mr. Shen, are you angry?" the girl named Lu Xinyue said with a smile.

Shen Jiannan rolled his eyes.

Of course it’s okay to be angry, he knows that the students are actually playing with him, everyone is young, it’s normal to laugh and laugh together, this guy is nothing more than feeling that he can only be teased because of his status.

There is a kind of handsomeness called rolled eyes, which is also handsome. Shen Jiannan's rare rolled eyes made the eyes of the girl named Lu Xinyue narrow into a crescent moon.

"looking for me?"

"Oh, it's okay. I just want to ask if you can go to the dance tonight."

prom?

Shen Jiannan was dumbfounded.

Involuntarily, his mind flashed past ballroom dances he had attended in America.

Men put on tuxedos to act as gentlemen, and women wear dresses to act as noble ladies. Everyone dances a ballroom dance on the dance floor, and when they see each other, they will...

prom?

There are dances in universities these days?

It shouldn't be the kind of dance that surpasses friendship, right?

Swallowing the saliva that almost came out, Shen Jiannan asked slyly.

"Is... what dance?"

"It's just an ordinary dance. Teacher Shen, do you want to go too? It's in the cafeteria over there. It starts at [-]pm. Teacher, don't forget tonight..."

"..."

.....

***

Qing'an District, Pujiang Garden.

In a Western-style house, Song Jun was talking with a middle-aged woman of similar age with a bag in his hand.

The woman is about forty years old, dressed luxuriously and gracefully, and looks well maintained, giving people a feeling that the charm is still there. It is Song Jun's wife He Qingqing.

The two stood at the door, He Qingqing complained.

"Old Song, the child is going abroad soon, so you can't send the child away?"

"Isn't there no way?"

"You have many reasons, that's all, try to come back as soon as possible to send the child off."

"Well. Then I'll go first."

"be careful on the road."

"Ok!"

Agreeing, Song Jun went out with his handbag and got into the car.

boom--

The car started, and the couple stood at the door and waved each other as farewell.

Moments later, the car disappeared from sight.

A figure cautiously walked behind He Qingqing from the room and asked.

"gone?"

"Ah."

After getting a clear answer, the figure who came out cautiously hugged He Qingqing and cheered.

"that is really good."

He Qingqing wanted to be angry and laugh at the same time, she gave her daughter who had almost the same personality and appearance as her when she was young.

"If your father knew that you hoped that he would not be at home, he would not be mad at you to death."

"mom......"

Her daughter's acting like a baby made He Qingqing's sullen face collapse again, and she was not in a good mood.

"What, you want to go out again? Your dad just told me to keep an eye on you these two days."

"mom......"

One trick is fresh, eat all over the sky.

Being shaken by her daughter's arms, He Qingqing was helpless.

She sighed and complained.

"It's true that girls look outward."

"mom......"

"Okay, okay. Don't shake it anymore. If you shake it again, Mom will be dizzy."

"Mom. Did you agree?"

"Don't worry, mom asks you something, you have to tell me the truth."

"Ah."

"Are you and Xiao Shen together?"

The coquettish Song Xiaodan blushed to the base of her neck. The words "together" made her dare not face her mother.

Song Xiaodan's reaction He Qingqing, who is over 40 years old, would not understand what it meant. She threw off Song Xiaodan's arm angrily and raised her hand to slap her, but in the end she could only sigh and put her hand down again.

Known daughter Moruomu.

My daughter has been stubborn since she was a child, and once she is determined to do something, she will not turn back if she is beaten to death. Now that she has done that kind of thing, it means that she has determined someone, so there is no use in beating and scolding her again.

Sighing deeply, He Qingqing hated that iron could not become a steel road.

"You're going to piss off even Mom!"

"Mom, I'm sorry!"

"Now you know how to say sorry?"

"..."

Song Xiaodan didn't speak, but his eyes became brighter than the stars, and at some point, crystal tears were rolling in them.

What else can He Qingqing do.

Now that the raw rice has become cooked rice, what can she do.

"Dandan, have you thought about it? This is a lifetime thing!"

"I thought about it."

"Think about it? Don't you think it's too hasty?"

"..."

"You, you. All right, tell me what kind of person that little Shen is."

Suddenly, a sly smile flashed across Song Xiaodan's eyes.

A mother understands her daughter, and a daughter does not understand her mother.Since He Qingqing said so, it is not impossible to accept Shen Jiannan.

"Jiannan has many shortcomings. He is very proud, likes to be arrogant, very stubborn, and has a strong self-esteem..."

At first, He Qingqing wondered why her daughter talked about her shortcomings first, but she rolled her eyes angrily after hearing this.

This is not a shortcoming, this is obviously sending a ladder to the sky.

No, why is this different from what Lao Song said?

Very proud, strong self-esteem?

"Dandan, are you talking about Xiao Shen?" He Qingqing asked doubtfully?

"Yes what's the matter?"

"That's not what your father said!"

"My dad? When did my dad meet him?"

"..."

Chapter No.17 This is an era of looking at faces

At eight o'clock in the evening, the cafeteria in the East District of Huahai University.

Standing at the entrance of the cafeteria, Shen Jiannan was full of doubts.

The outside of the cafeteria in the night looked particularly quiet, and the timid people who were surrounded by the surrounding woods would not even dare to come to this kind of place.

From the outside of the cafeteria, it was dark inside and there was no light at all. It seemed impossible to justify holding a dance in such a place.You can't just hang around and hug the wrong person or touch the wrong place. Wouldn't it be embarrassing?

Could it be that he was played by those naughty students?

With doubts, Shen Jiannan pushed open the closed door of the cafeteria, and the next moment, this guy was stunned.

In the innermost part of the cafeteria, white candles were lit and stood on the dining table. Although the light was far from incandescent lamps, it was enough to illuminate everything around.With the light of the burning candles, one could see the shadows of the surrounding people. Somebody in the middle cleared out an open space. A large group of young men and women hugged each other and slowly swayed to the dance music.

The dance music was not particularly loud, but Shen Jiannan could still hear it clearly, and he could also tell which song it was.

"I only care about you" by Teresa Teng.

"If I didn't meet you

where will i be

how is your day

Should life be cherished

maybe know someone

live an ordinary life

Don't know if it will

There is love as sweet as honey

time flies by

I only care about you

......"

Shen Jiannan stood at the door and watched a group of men and women hugging each other tightly for a long time without saying a word.

The information he got from TV and movies later had a general impression of the 90s. Backward, barren, and conservative can be said to be the best summary of this era.

Every day people's life is to eat, work and sleep.

Recreational activities are nothing more than watching TV, movies, playing mahjong, reading novels, or playing various sports.

The firewall between men and women is comparable to the Great Firewall of the Great Wall. Let alone hugging and hugging in public, even holding hands while walking on the street may be talked about and 404 by the way.

But everything in front of me...

"Is this really the 90s?"

The arrival of Shen Jiannan attracted the attention of some people in the cafeteria. Before he could consider whether to move forward, a girl walked over quickly. It was Lu Xinyue who had invited Shen Jiannan to the dance during the day.

"Mr. Shen, you are really here."

Lu Xinyue was obviously surprised by Shen Jiannan's arrival, her eyes were full of surprise, and her eyes were squinted together with a smile like a crescent moon.

Compared with the daytime, Lu Xinyue at this time seems to be more beautiful. She is wearing a white coat, which is particularly eye-catching. Her hair with bangs covers her ears and has a kind of pure beauty under the candlelight.

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