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On Monday they completed the opening ceremony. In the gymnasium that can accommodate more than 3,000 people, the opening ceremony was very solemn and the students were all energetic.

"Think, do you join the student union?" Ma Linlin took the student union application form and asked Yun to think about it.

"Do not join." Yun thinks quite regretfully.

The members of the student council in higher education institutions are very useful and can get more knowledge. She doesn’t have the time. She will study her major well in her own duty, and don’t think about other things.

"What about the club?" Feng Xiaolu also asked.

Yun thought about it or shook his head: "No time."

In fact, she has received invitations from a lot of clubs. Only then did she know that their school clubs are really rich, and some are really interested. Unfortunately, she really has no time.

"Think about it, you won't be out of school most of the time?" Tao Manni was shocked.

Yun thought about it and nodded: "This semester should be at school, and we will be busy starting next semester."

He Wei suggested that she make another movie a year ago. "Bad Woman" has not been planned yet. It should not be it. Then, every day, there are two scripts she wants to win next year, and the middle should be returned. There will be other such as awards ceremony, roadshow promotion before the film is released, endorsement of new brands, etc...

"Then what do you do with your studies? But you have to guarantee the top ten in the department!" They didn't really think Yun would think so.

"So you have to work hard to record and take notes, and I'll rely on you." Yun Xiangxiang blinked at them.

"These packages are on us, but I still hope that you can find someone to make up for your private lessons. None of us are the top ten materials for the exam." Ma Linlin was helpless because they were too professional.

Yun thinks about packing up things. There will be no class tomorrow morning. She will go home and rest: "I know, go back first."

Although Yun thought about living outside the school, the school left her a bed, which was empty.

Yun thinks about deciding to live in school without accident on Tuesday and Thursday. You can communicate more with your classmates, and you can make up for any missing courses.

At home, she can not only accept Song Qian and Ai Li's guidance, but also accompany Yun Lin without delay on both sides. She has Song Qian to pick up and go to school, so she doesn't have to worry about herself.

"Brother Yong, can you cook something similar to crab sauce? I want to take it to the school to give to my classmates, and I can bring some when I go out to film."

Ma Linlin, they are all from other provinces. The school cafeteria is naturally very good, and they will get tired of eating too much. Sometimes they are too busy to take care of it.

In addition, Yun thinks that if you go to a remote area for filming, even if you bring Wang Yong, it will be difficult for the woman to cook without rice.

"I will buy tomorrow and make some fungus sauce you like." Wang Yong agreed immediately.

Yun thinks about reviewing the books brought back first, marking them with pens if they don't understand them, and checking them online. If they can find out, they can annotate the past, and if they can't, they can focus on them.

This comes from the habit of reading scripts for ten years. Usually, her scripts are affixed with thick notes and colorful notes.

Almost 8:30 in the evening after finishing the study, taking a bath and skincare, she got into bed around 9:30.

Instead of sleeping, the quilt was folded, two more cushions were added to it, and when it was piled up, he knelt down.

Start reading with the computer-related books donated by Song Mian before.

"There are hanging beams in ancient times, where are you singing?" Song Qian walked past Yun Xiang's room, looked at the lights, and the door was not locked, so she opened it and saw Yun Wei in such a weird posture miss you.

"Press the instep of the foot." Yun thinks that his eyes are still on the book.

"Why are you so good at pressing your instep?" Song Qian was very concerned about Yun think.

"Brother let me dance ballet at the concert." Yun thinks, turning over a page and answering.

Although she is doing a good job, it is really jerky to jump. There is no problem with balance and support, but the instep is not enough.

Xue Yu is not very demanding of her, and feels that her previous life's acting position is just fine, but there will definitely be professionals for the number of people at the concert.

She must either not dance, or she must be a little bit, not to mention how beautiful it is, and not to be crude.

"If you don't circulate your blood like this, fifteen minutes is enough for your instep to lose consciousness." Song Qian stepped forward and pulled Yun think up.

"Just wait a few hundred flexions and extensions." This is the method taught by the teacher in the previous life.

Song Qian rolled her eyes indecently, and asked Yun to sit back and put her legs straight on her lap: "The quick method is a bit painful."

Yun Xiangxi quickly picked up a towel to bite, and she didn't want to scare Yun Lin at night.

Song Qian held her ankle with one hand, covered her instep with one hand, and bent down a little.

At the beginning, it was just sore, and my veins gradually tightened, as if it would pop up in the next second, but Song Qian has not stopped, and it is getting more and more painful, and more and more painful. , Tears can't stop falling down.

After breaking for about five minutes, Song Qian loosed his hand and gave Yun Yun some thoughts. Yun Xiang had just eased his mind, and Song Qian started again.

After three such visits, Song Qian closed his hand: "Although it hurts, but it does not hurt the feet, ballet scholars have almost all metacarpal deformities and are prone to fatigue periostitis. You can be a guest and use this effort?"

Yun Xiang thought while wiping his tears, he answered: "Brother Brother thinks for me everywhere. I don't seek to add color to him, nor do I want him to be questioned for my sake."

Xue Yu has so many concerts, he has never invited any guests on stage, and his concerts are not lacking in people to like. It is a great adventure to bring her newcomer. She cannot sit back and live up to her success, and live up to his support. heart.

Only with 100% effort can we live up to any opportunities that fall on us.

Even if it fails, you can be conscience-free. Even if 99% of the efforts are made and there is no success, it is also that I did not do my best.

"OK, then I will press your instep every day!" Song Qian suddenly understood why even their young master would like Yun Xiang to think about it.

She is like the sun, guiding people positively.

"Doesn't affect walking every day?" She hurts. Although she can bear it now, she still hurts.

"You will know tomorrow morning." Song Qian smiled at her mysteriously, and turned out of the door.

Waking up in the morning, Yun thinks that I don't feel any pain. My feet are not like my own feet. I step on the ground a little, but it doesn't affect walking.

The first day of the class sounded like it wasn’t difficult because Yun thought about reviewing it in advance.

Yun Xiang thought about going to college and found that it is completely different from high school. The teacher's speed is quite fast, and it will not be very detailed.

The most important thing is that the get out of class will run faster than them!