I'm wearing a book.
Dressed as Lin Zhixia, the heroine with the worst reputation in college literature.
In the original plot, in order to chase the school idol, she stole her classmates' shows, accused others of plagiarism, and finally broke her ligaments on the school anniversary stage that was broadcast live throughout the school, and said goodbye to dancing completely.
And when I walked through, I was holding a forged evidence of plagiarism in my hand, and hundreds of people in the audience were waiting to see how I would kill myself.
I glanced at the evidence and then at the computer genius Gu Yanchuan sitting behind the console.
"Classmate, help me check a file."
He raised his head: "What are you checking?"
"Look who looks down on me so much and even framed me so perfunctorily."
From that day on, the plot completely went off the rails.
I was supposed to be disgraced and won the title of principal dancer. My original works became popular on campus and I led the team into the national competition.
Gu Yanchuan, who originally had no romantic feelings, began to show up at the dance academy on time every day.
Someone asked him what he was doing.
He said collecting motion data.
Later, the whole school saw him blocking me at the door of the rehearsal hall and asking in a low voice: "Lin Zhixia, after collecting the data, can I apply for full employment?"
I deliberately pretended to be stupid: "Why do you want to change to a positive position?"
He took my hand.
"Boy friend."