In the twinkling of an eye, it was the school anniversary of Anlan University. The so-called school celebration is not the day when Anlan college was established in ancient times, but the day when Anlan college was transformed into an LAN women's University in modern times. Naturally, there is nothing to say about its later transformation into a coeducation.
However, due to the historical background, Anlan university has always been full of ups and downs, and the boys have not been very positive about the day of school celebration.
The school didn't have classes all day. When Xie Anlan arrived at the school early in the morning, he saw that the students had been busy. In the past, the elegant and quiet campus today is full of lights, cheers and laughter.
"Lengsa, lengsa!"
Chen Jing, who is in charge of choreography and teaching lengsa to dance, hurried in and grabbed lengsa and was about to go out.
Lengsa puzzled and grabbed her, "what's the matter?"
"Come with me," said Chen Jing anxiously. "Just now the boys in our class had some trouble getting clothes. Two clothes were broken!"
"Is it serious?"
Chen Jing's beautiful little face was full of irritability. "It wasn't serious at all. Anyway, my mother and her dance troupe can borrow that kind of dance clothes. Even if they don't look good as we customized, they can make do with it! But!"
Chen Jing's Apricot eyes burst into flames. "The dress I specially designed for you is broken! At this time, where can we find the right clothes? The body shape of my mother and the other two main dancers in the dance troupe is different from you, and... And the style is not suitable!"
Speaking of this, Chen Jing was so angry that she wanted to cry.
The students who came in with her gathered around her to comfort her, "ah Jing, don't worry. Let's try again. There will always be a way. Doesn't it start in the evening? We still have most of the day."
Lengsa stretched out his hand and pressed Chen Jing's shoulders trembling with anger, "you're right. Don't worry. We'll have a way."
Chen Jing glared at the boys with a little dejected. "I knew you smelly men were unreliable! If others said something nice, you would be fascinated!"
Several boys immediately lowered their heads in shame.
"I'll settle accounts with Chen Yue's bitch later!" said Chen Jing. She snorted coldly and took lengsa and went out, "Sasha, let's go."
"What does this have to do with Chen Yue..." looking at the little Tyrannosaurus Rex who seemed to be spewing out fire in his ears, lengsa wisely shut up, turned back and said to the people behind him, "Bai Xi came back to help me tell her that I don't eat at noon!"
Chen Yin hurried to the school gate with lengsa. From a distance, she saw a girl with exquisite makeup coming around and blocking their way.
"Chen Yue!" Chen Jing gnashed her teeth and stared at the leading female voice.
The girl smiled at Chen Jing, "ah, Xiaojing. What's the matter? I heard that the dance clothes in your class are broken? Do you want me to help?"
Lengsa frowned slightly and looked at the obvious schadenfreude in the eyes of several girls. Especially this girl named Chen Yue, her eyes are full of malice and pride.
Chen Jing sneered, "Chen Yue, you said if I puffed your face now, would you like to go on stage?"
Chen Yue was startled and hurriedly stepped back, "how dare you!"
"What am I afraid of? Anyway, I don't have to go on stage!" Chen Yue took two steps forward with a sneer.
"What do you want to do?"! Several girls hurriedly stopped in front of Chen Yue and shouted, "come on, someone is going to hit!"
"Hit someone!"
Lengsa reached out and pulled Chen Jing, "Chen Jing, calm down."
Chen Jing gritted her teeth, "I've long wanted to smoke this bitch!"
"We still have business to talk about later." Leng SA whispered.
Chen Jing thought of her own affairs and finally endured it, "let's go!"
When Chen Yue saw that they were going to leave, they immediately became proud again, "how did you go?"
"Can you not go? Now think of a way, maybe you can catch up."
"What's the use of catching up? Even her mother admits that she can't compare with ah Yue..."
Leng SA gave a meal at his feet, slightly looked back at the girls who turned triumphantly to go, slightly narrowed his eyes and gently kicked a stone by the side of the road.
The stone immediately rolled forward and just rolled to Chen Yue's feet. Chen Yue didn't look at the ground. She stepped on it and tilted her foot. She couldn't help crying and fell to the side. She just fell on the girl next to her.
"Oh!"
"Ah Yue, be careful!"
"My feet..."
"How's it going? Is it hurt? You have to go on stage at night, but you must not..."
Chen Yue's face turned white when she heard the speech. He hurriedly helped the girl around him to get up and took two steps carefully, "should... Should, no problem..."
"No, it's okay..."
Chen Jing, who hasn't gone far, naturally heard the news here. Looking back, she saw them in a mess. Chen Yue was very frightened. She was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing.
"Ha ha, you deserve it! Make her proud! It's really a bitch's Day! It's good to be lame!"
Looking at her cheerful expression, lengsa shook her head and sighed helplessly.
Chen Jing took Leng SA to a familiar shop specializing in performance clothes.
Seeing the two people come in, the boss of the store immediately welcomed them up, "Xiaojing, you're coming."
"Aunt Fang, how's the dress?" Chen Jing asked anxiously.
The boss sighed helplessly, "the damage is too serious. I'm afraid it can't be repaired. How did you children... Spoil your clothes? How did it happen?"
Chen Jing stamped her feet anxiously. "Aunt Fang, think of a way. This is really important. It will be used tonight."
The boss waved to them and took them inside. As he walked, he said, "the material of this dress is special. You tore a big hole for me without saying. There is a big piece worn out. How can I repair it for you? Did you put it on the ground for friction? It's just a dress, not iron!"
Chen Jing lowered her head depressed.
"If there's enough time, it's not that I can't repair it for you. But you know how many days it took me. Do you think it's time?" the boss looked at them helplessly.
In the conversation room, the three entered the room where the clothes were placed. In the middle of the spacious room, a red dance dress was worn on the stage.
This is indeed a very amazing dance dress. The perfect positive red is woven into gold and silver, and the silk threads are staggered. The dress is modified according to the style in the ancient painting "tiannv dance longevity picture". Compared with the clothes in the painting, it looks more red, and the bright red adds a bit more charming and enchanting.
The clothes are also decorated with exquisite lace and pearls, but people can't help but marvel at it.
Just at this time, there was a big hole in the back of the clothes, a large piece of sleeves was worn, and even the collar was stained with something I don't know.
Looking at the clothes, Chen Jing finally couldn't help wiping her tears. "Chen Yue, this bitch! I won't let her go!"
The boss was surprised, "does this have anything to do with Chen Yue?"
Chen Jing was speechless, and the boss sighed, "I told your mother that your cousin... Is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Alas... Don't worry, I'll think of a way for you. It's really not possible. There are several new clothes in my shop, and two red ones. Although it's not like this, it's better than none."
Chen Jing nodded with tears. "Thank you, aunt Fang."
The boss patted Chen Jing comfortingly.
Lengsa looked at the dance clothes for a while, and finally asked, "boss, since you can't restore the original, can you change your line?"
The boss was stunned. Then he turned around and looked at lengsa.
Chen Jing hurriedly said, "aunt Fang, did you forget? This is lengsa. She came to measure herself before. The clothes are what she wants to wear."
"Of course I remember." the boss glared at Chen Jing angrily, then turned back and said to lengsa, "it's not that you can't change it, but... First, the time is too fast, and second... You see what this dress looks like. If you want to be in a hurry, I'm afraid you don't dare to wear it."
Because of the scruples of the cold family and the Fu family, Chen Jing was relatively conservative when discussing the design of clothes with her boss. Therefore, the reference they chose was the tiannv map rather than the flying map.
Long skirt with wide sleeves and fluttering skirt hem.
Lengsa certainly understood what the boss meant, "it doesn't matter. I have some ideas and ask the boss for advice."
The boss looked at Leng SA for a while and smiled, "Miss Leng is very interesting. Come on."