Chapter 42: People are very different
But for a girl like this, saying such lewd words is still a bit irritating.
The pretty head is buzzing.
Jing Xiaoqiang ran away while Du Ruolan was in a daze, because he had to go back to the kitchen to prepare an afternoon fitness meal.
But no matter how fierce the man is, he can't scare off a girl's love of beauty. During the night training, Du Ruolan came directly to Jing Xiaoqiang to ask for his hand, with a righteous look on her face.
Jing Xiaoqiang took out two small plastic bottles as big as ping-pong balls from his military uniform and handed them over: "Use the thick one first, then the thin one. Apply the thick one and slowly remove the makeup later. Then, apply the thin one evenly on your cheeks and forehead before going to bed. It will be absorbed when you wake up."
Du Ruolan carefully put it back into her trouser pocket, her hands tucked in: "It seems like you had a very bad time in high school."
She considered this word for a long time.
Jing Xiaoqiang hummed in disdain: "He is just a stinking hooligan!"
Du Ruolan tried to act as if nothing had happened and continued: "What does it feel like?"
As he said this, he was swaying his body and looking around.
Jing Xiaoqiang was almost there. You still need to ask about restricted sensory stimulation?
What kind of car do you, the little friend from kindergarten, drive?
Du Ruolan was looking at his face and must have known what he was thinking.
Even in the night, I could see his face turn red, and he gritted his teeth, "I asked you how you feel! The acting class is about understanding the feelings of love! You are such a hooligan!"
But when she uttered the last few words, Jing Xiaoqiang felt his heart moved. Alas, if this girl was a few years older, he would not have such a psychological barrier.
She's already in trouble just after entering college. If I were her father, I would be so angry that I would travel thousands of miles with a knife to chop the dead boy to pieces.
Uncle Jing, who is almost fifty years old, is really not the passionate and naive young man who was only interested in adultery when he was eighteen.
I thought about it for a while: "Love is really wonderful at the beginning, because the body secretes hormones such as phenylethylamine, norepinephrine, and dopamine, which makes you feel ecstatic. It is simply the most pleasant feeling in the world. When you thought of me the other day, did you feel a little happy?"
At this moment, high school students really don’t have that much experience. Even art students are still relatively innocent in their family and social environment. Du Ruolan continued to blush, but still tried to say “hmm”.
Jing Xiaoqiang advised earnestly: "But if you really like someone, and he falls in love with someone else and sleeps with someone else, you will feel like the sky is falling, your head is dizzy, and it feels like a stone is pressing on your chest. You will have all kinds of random thoughts all day long. If you can still see that third person, you will be jealous, crazy jealous, and want to cry and make a fuss..."
There is a basic requirement for the acting major, which is empathy, the ability to put yourself in the shoes of others and imagine the emotions.
Du Ruolan's eyes were indeed fierce, her fists were clenched, and her blood pressure must have soared.
Jing Xiaoqiang was like an acting teacher explaining a play: "But except for a very small number of people who fall in love every time due to personality reasons, generally speaking, it is only the first love, the first one or two times that they will care so much, most people will become indifferent after a few times, because this kind of heart-wrenching pain is too painful, so later they will be careful to guard themselves from investing too much emotion, and slowly become indifferent. These are two completely different stages, you have to experience it yourself."
Du Ruolan's distorted face still had a kind of crazy beauty. Jing Xiaoqiang didn't dare to look at it for too long, for fear of becoming addicted to it.
But the girl took a few deep breaths and looked at him: "Have you ever been heartbroken?"
Jing Xiaoqiang nodded: "So from the perspective of experience, it's best to find a mature person who will take care of you when you fall in love. If that doesn't work, find someone who is young and inexperienced and then dies. That's also OK. Maybe you can meet the right person and live happily together until the end. The most frightening thing is that a heartless scum like me will let you down. Many people who don't believe in love and hate love are hurt too deeply this way."
Du Ruolan was puzzled: "You are about the same age as me, how come you have so much experience?"
Jing Xiaoqiang said quickly: "Precocious, precocious, so I suggest you focus more on studying in college and strive to get an acting opportunity as soon as possible. That is the meaning of life. If you meet the wrong person in a relationship, it's better not to date."
Du Ruolan looked at him suspiciously again, not knowing what familiarity he had: "Do you have a girlfriend now?"
Jing Xiaoqiang was very skilled: "I want to say yes, so that you don't have any thoughts, but I really don't have any at the moment. However, if there are other female friends who are really in love, my situation will be so irritating ."
Du Ruolan grew up beautifully and must have had suitors, but she had definitely never met such an obvious scumbag.
He went with it in his pocket, half believing and half doubting.
Jing Xiaoqiang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had fooled another person, but he still couldn't show off.
no way……
I am so dazzling that if I shine a little, girls will notice me.
But after only two days in the afternoon, the freshmen were finding the endless marching and lining up extremely boring.
Suddenly, a lady with outstanding temperament came with the school teacher. After asking a few questions to the military training team, she found Jing Xiaoqiang and said, "Professor Zhou asked why you didn't return the call. You didn't go to the classes scheduled for two days..."
They were in military training all day long and were basically not allowed to make phone calls or leave the school at will. So what did Jing Xiaoqiang do with a pager?
Moreover, the temporary transitional communication tool that he didn't care about still cost more than two thousand yuan these days, and the tuition for the entire freshman year would not cost that much!
So what is there to show off? He doesn't even want to show off his luxury car or mobile phone.
Now I hurriedly apologized: "Look at my situation, don't you have military training there?"
The elder sister had a similar attitude to Zhou Qingyun: "Why would an art school organize military training? This is just a face-saving project. Hurry up, I've asked for leave for you. Professor Zhou is waiting!"
Following him was a teacher from the school's general affairs office, whose attitude was similar: "So you are Jing Xiaoqiang. Professor Zhou has called the school office. Go ahead and do your best!"
All art schools have this attitude, and nothing is more important than art.
Instead, Jing Xiaoqiang honestly went to the military training instructor to report for leave. He also knew that famous professors like those at the Conservatory of Music had countless parents begging them to attend his classes, so he had to give them face no matter what.
Students from ordinary music conservatories now earn dozens of yuan a day teaching children outside. The teachers of symphony orchestras definitely earn more than that in their spare time, and the teachers and professors are simply paid astronomical fees.
Learning music can be said to be the most expensive path to success.
Well-off families can’t afford it anyway.
But all this is a different matter for Jing Xiaoqiang.
The entire freshman class saw him wearing a military uniform and being taken away by a big sister wearing a red gauze dress and long straight black hair.
All the girls in the acting department asked Du Ruolan who that was?
The girl from Northwest China finally experienced the troubles of love, how could I know?
Still asking me, it’s so annoying!
Who told her to be so blatant in provocation and express her love so unreservedly at that time?
If Jing Xiaoqiang hadn't helped her cover up, she would have been so embarrassed.
But with so many people asking, she was actually a little sweet. Hehe, is this a relationship recognized by everyone?
It's only been a few days and I'm already a little crazy.
When the two of them left the school, the older sister introduced her name as Yu, Yu Shufan, and she is now a vocal music graduate student. She has followed Professor Zhou for five years and joked that she has become as good at singing as an old maid.
Jing Xiaoqiang immediately thought of the 66-year-old graduate student who had married a family. He was pushing his bicycle and quickly hailed a taxi: "How can a beautiful girl keep training her legs like this?"
Yu Shufan was so amused that he covered his mouth and laughed. The arrogance he had shown at the drama academy before disappeared. "No wonder Professor Zhou is so happy when he talks about you. There are so many beautiful girls in your drama academy."
Honestly speaking, Yu Shufan only has the temperament of a singer on stage. In terms of facial features, he can't even compare to Lian Loli, let alone the professional-level Du Ruolan.
But Jing Xiaoqiang stuffed the bicycle into the trunk and sat in the passenger seat proudly: "I am a righteous person and have never been tempted by beautiful women, but I may not be able to resist the music school."
The uncle driver glanced at him and said, "You are really good at talking."
The vocal music graduate student was much more approachable than the medical graduate student. He enthusiastically introduced to Jing Xiaoqiang the gossips about the Conservatory of Music, which far surpassed the Drama Academy in terms of brand and status.
So I was puzzled by Jing Xiaoqiang's application for the Drama Academy: "I listened to your tapes. If your voice is really the kind Professor Zhou described, go directly to the Shanghai Conservatory of Music. She will ensure that you have a smooth journey!"
Jing Xiaoqiang smiled: "It's not going smoothly now..."
In fact, the distance is less than two kilometers, and the fare is one dollar and fifty cents, and it only takes a few minutes to get there.
But when the two got off the car, they were already discussing whether they could open a cosmetics store outside the Conservatory of Music, because the Drama Academy and the Conservatory of Music were more than a kilometer apart, and they could pass by the clothing market that Jing Xiaoqiang had taken Feng Xiaoxia to, and one could imagine how fashionable and lively the surrounding area was.
In professional terms, it is the associated area of the consumer circle.
Moreover, the music conservatory is larger in scale. Jing Xiaoqiang, who does not have much business sense, has an idea of whether he can ask Professor Zhou to introduce a storefront in the music conservatory.
Because he had already gotten familiar with the area by riding his bicycle these days. The music conservatory had many street-facing buildings with shops for rent, selling musical instruments, providing concert tickets, and music training, and it had much more traffic than the drama academy.
Yu Shufan was so scared that he immediately shook his head: "Oh, don't mention business in front of Professor Zhou. She hates it most when students use her reputation to make money, or when they don't study art to do business. If she finds out about any of them, she will cut off all ties with them!"
Jing Xiaoqiang disagreed. He said that he had no money and couldn't even afford a house, so how could he pursue art?
So he asked when they met, and Yu Shufan's face turned pale behind him!
Zhou Qingyun's first reaction was heartache: "You still have to run a shop, study, and sing. What if you get tired?"
Yu Shufan might be thinking MMP in his heart. Being spoiled really makes him feel fearless!
