Thirty-eight, dancing = walking with big strides

  After a while, Zhou Baozi also came over and bought two bottles of soda water, probably to invite a certain female student. While waiting for Fang Hua to open the bottle, he said: "I'm telling you, little sister (this guy is familiar with him, following Lin Zhengyu's call), if you just sell soda water like this, how much money can you make? Brother will show you the way, how about it!"

  Fang Hua raised an eyebrow: "Oh, tell me about it!"

  "Why don't you guys play a song for a fee? For example, I pay some money and you play a song or dance that I like!"

  Fang Hua thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered the scene where Rhett Butler asked Scarlett to dance in "Gone with the Wind". She smiled at the fat man and said: "Okay! Zhou Ge, since you came up with this idea, you must want to make it lively! Then you should be the first one to order! Say, what song do you want?"

  This really stumped Zhou Baozi, he scratched his head and said: "Just that 'Friendship Lasts Forever' will do!"

  "Oh, so who is this song dedicated to?"

  Zhou Qifeng felt a bit embarrassed: "It's Zhou Yu from your class. Everyone has the same surname, and she can be considered my sister!"

  Wow! So fast, and another "sister" has been added! It seems that these two are of the same year, but I don't know if they're sisters or not! However, Lin Fanghua is too lazy to care about his business.

  "Alright then, Old Zhou, hand over two bucks!"

  "Hey, no way! I came up with the idea and you're still charging me? You should be paying me instead!" Zhou Qifeng muttered to himself, but his hands didn't hesitate as he pulled out the money.

  "Hehe, you have to let us make a good start! Alright, I'll take care of it, don't worry! Just wait for the surprise!" Lin Fanghua took the money and went to find Zhang Yong.

  When the song ended, Lin Fanghua picked up the microphone and said "Hello" twice, then said: "Everyone, we may have met before, or maybe we were strangers. But today, on this beautiful evening, we met, got to know each other, and maybe in the future, we will still be friends, maybe we will still be together. Meeting is a song, knowing is a fate. So, to commemorate tonight's meeting and fate, our organizers have launched a song-leading dance activity. The first person to lead the song is Brother Zhou Qifeng from the Sports Academy, he has chosen a song for our Medical College sister Zhou Yu, "Friendship Lasts Forever". Next, please welcome them to lead this waltz!

  Even Zhou Qifeng, who was the one who started it all, looked slightly stunned after listening to Lin Fanghua's lengthy argument.

  Then, the lilting waltz had already begun. Zhou Qifeng was still quite quick to react, and he immediately made a courteous bowing gesture to invite Zhou Yu beside him. Zhou Yu also came back to her senses from her initial surprise, smiling as she extended her hand. The two of them moved in perfect sync, gliding across the dance floor. At that moment, everyone around them was quietly watching them dance, and it really did have a bit of that dreamy romantic flavor you see in movies.

  Soon, others followed suit and jumped into the dance pool. Under the influence of the model, some boys were quite interested in this song-leading activity and came to Zhang Yong and Lin Fanghua to ask about the details. Even when they heard that they had to pay a fee for the song, they all paid readily. As a result, Zhou Baozi's idea not only livened up the dance party atmosphere but also increased an income item for the three classes.

  Lin Fanghua saw Zhang Yong was busy, so he rushed to the door and gestured for Dai Ping to come over and help. Unexpectedly, this guy pushed Liang Jiahui in this direction, but himself sat down at the door selling tickets.

  Liang Jiahui walked over and asked: "What's going on?"

  "Zhang Yong is busy playing music and collecting money from song requests. I said let Dai Ping come back to help, since you're here, it's all up to you!"

  "Alright, I'll play the tape then! By the way, whose idea was this song anyway?"

  Zhang Yong said: "Hehe, of course it's Lin Daguangjia's idea!"

  Liang Jiahui rushed to Lin Fanghua and said: "Admire, admire, you can think of all this! You've been living as a committee member for so long that you're almost blinded by money!"

  Lin Fanghua took out the money she had just earned from selling soda and patted it in her palm, saying: "See what I mean? Look at how little money I made from selling soda! Is it easy for me to make some extra class fees?"

  Everyone was chatting and laughing when Liao Xuan walked over. She smiled brightly and said, "Li Jiahui, classmate, may I have the pleasure of this dance?"

  "Ah," said Liang Jiahui with a glance at Lin Fanghua, "Sorry, we still have things to attend to here!"

  "Never mind, never mind! You jump first! It's okay to come back and help after you've jumped!"

  Lin Fanghua also said: "Exactly, you go and jump! But don't sweep our girls' faces!"

  Liang Jiahui lowered his voice and said: "But I'm really bad at dancing! No, it's basically the same as not knowing how!"

  Lin Fanghua thought to herself, no wonder when the class committee assigned tasks initially, you volunteered to be the gatekeeper. She suppressed her smile and gently pushed him, saying: "If not, then all the more reason to jump even more! Let our classmate Liao Xuan teach you well!" Liao Xuan's slightly stiff smile had just become a bit more natural.

  Liang Jiahui could no longer make excuses, and had to accompany Liao Shan to the dance floor. After they started dancing, Lin Fanghua took a closer look and indeed, Liang Jiahui was not very good at dancing. His footsteps were so heavy, it was like a bulldozer pushing poor Liao Shan around on the dance floor.

  Before long, the music ended and they hastily parted ways. It seemed that Liao Shan also felt tortured dancing with Liang Jiahui.

  Haha, I'm convinced! Who knew you could dance like that? That's not dancing, that's just walking!

  "What's the big deal? Dance is supposed to be a way to relax and express yourself! You can dance however you want, everyone has their own style. So, I'll just dance in my own carefree way, that's perfectly fine!"

  "I'm dizzy! Your leisurely stroll is indeed no different from walking!"

  Liang Jiahui's mouth curved, and his face couldn't be stern anymore: "Alright! Even if it's walking! Haven't you guys heard that tango is all about taking steps — (he emphasized the word 'steps' strongly)"

  "Ah?!" Lin Fanghua was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and laughed, bending at the waist. This guy actually used Zhao Lirong teacher's words to defend himself for not knowing how to dance. Even Zhang Yong on the side gave him a thumbs up, admiring his debating skills.

  Time flies, and finally it's the lottery session. The person in charge of the lottery, Bai Yun, made some small moves, and two out of three prizes were won by people from the Physical Education Institute, which can be considered as a kind of consolation.

  Before leaving, Zhou Baozi specially told Lin Fanghua that he had formally established a friendly dormitory relationship between their Physical Education Institute's 108th dormitory and Zhou Yu's 203rd dormitory. In his words, the two dormitories now have both biological siblings and sworn siblings, so if they don't get along, no one will be qualified to be friends.

  Lin Fanghua was speechless. However, since 203 others had no objection, she didn't care either. What she cared about most now was the profit of this game.

  When the dance party finally dispersed, Lin Fanghua carefully counted the financial income three times and smiled slightly at several class cadres surrounding her: "Three hundred thirty-two yuan five jiao!"

  "Wow! More than the previous few classes!" said Bai Yun with certainty.

  "Adding up everyone's tuition fees, we'll have just about enough for the spring outing next week." Lin Fanghua was most delighted about this.

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