Chapter 86 She Is Like the Sun

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 solemn, and all the students were full of energy.

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

"Not joining." Yun Xiangxiang was rather regretful.

Members of the student unions of institutions of higher learning are very useful and can gain access to more knowledge. She doesn't have that time, so she just learns her major well, and don't think about other things.

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

Yun Xiangxiang still shook his head: "No time."

In fact, she has already received invitations from many clubs, and only then did she realize that there are plenty of clubs in their school, some of which are really interesting, but unfortunately she really doesn't have the time.

"Think about it, you won't really be away from school most of the time in the future, right?" Tao Manni was shocked.

Yun Xiangxiang nodded: "I should be in school this semester, and I will be busy at the beginning of next semester."

He Wei suggested that she make another movie a few years ago. "Bad Woman" hasn't been filmed yet, so it probably won't be it. Then with Tiantian, two of the scripts she wants to win now are scheduled for next year. There will be other things such as award ceremonies, roadshows before the movie release, new brand endorsements, etc...

"Then what about your studies? You have to guarantee the top ten in the department!" They really didn't expect Yun Xiangxiang to do this.

"So you have to record frequently and take notes frequently, I rely on you." Yun Xiangxiang winked at them.

"It's up to us, but I still hope that you can find someone to give you extra lessons in private. The three of us are not expected to be top ten in the exam." Ma Linlin was helpless because they had too many professional students.

Yun Xiangxiang packed her things, there will be no class in the first period tomorrow morning, she will go home to rest: "I know, I'll go back first."

Although Yun Xiangxiang lived off-campus, the school still reserved a bed for her, and it was always vacant.

Yun Xiangxiang decided to live in school on Tuesday and Thursday without any accidents. You can communicate more with your classmates, and you can make up for missing courses in time.

At home, she can not only accept the guidance of Song Qian and Ai Li, but also accompany Yunlin without any delay. Song Qian will pick her up from school, so she doesn't have to worry about it.

"Brother Yong, can you make some dishes similar to crab sauce? I want to take it to school to send to my classmates, and I can bring some when I go out to film in the future."

Ma Linlin and the others are from other provinces, the school cafeteria is naturally very good, they will get tired of eating too much, and sometimes they can't take care of it when they are busy.

In addition, if Yun Xiangxiang went to a remote area to film, even if he brought Wang Yong with him, it would be hard for a clever woman to cook without rice.

"I'll go shopping tomorrow and make some fungus sauce you like." Wang Yong immediately agreed.

Yun Xiangxiang would review the books he brought back first, mark with a pen what he didn't understand, and check it online by himself, if he could find what he understood, he would annotate it, and if he couldn't, he would highlight it.

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

After finishing the review, it was about 8:30 in the evening, and she took a bath and skin care, and she went to bed around 9:30.

Instead of sleeping, he folded the quilt, added two cushions on top, and knelt on it after stacking.

I took the computer-related books that Song Mian had given me and started reading.

"There are hanging beams and thorns in ancient times, where are you singing?" Song Qian passed by Yun Xiangxiang's room, seeing that the lights were not turned off and the door was not locked, she pushed it open and saw Yun Xiangxiang in such a weird posture think.

"Press the instep." Yun Xiangxiang still looked at the book.

"Why are you pressing the back of your feet so well?" Song Qian was very concerned about Yun Xiangxiang.

"Brother asked me to dance ballet at the concert." Yun Xiangxiang turned a page of the book and replied.

Although she poses well, it's really jerky to jump up. The balance and support force also require a good center of gravity, but the instep is not enough.

Xue Yu doesn't have high demands on her, and thinks that her acting posture in her previous life is fine, but no matter how many people there are at the concert, there will definitely be professionals.

Either she shouldn't dance, or she's got to look something, neither graceful nor shoddy.

"If your blood doesn't circulate like this, fifteen minutes will be enough for you to lose consciousness on the back of your feet." Song Qian stepped forward and pulled Yun Xiangxiang up.

"It will be fine to bend and stretch a hundred times later." This is the method taught by the teacher in the previous life.

Song Qian rolled her eyes indecently, and asked Yun Xiangxiang to sit down, with her legs stretched out on her lap: "It's a quick solution, it's a bit painful."

Yun Xiangxiang quickly picked up a towel and bit it on. She didn't want to scare Yunlin at night.

Song Qian grasped her ankle with one hand, covered her instep with the other, and bent down little by little.

It was just sore at first, but gradually I felt my tendons tense, as if they were about to pop out in the next second, but Song Qian didn't stop, the pain became more and more painful, the pain made Yun Xiangxiang sweat profusely , The tears couldn't stop falling down.

After breaking it for about five minutes, Song Qian let go and squeezed Yun Xiangxiang. Yun Xiangxiang had just recovered before Song Qian started again.

After doing this three times, Song Qian stopped: "Although it hurts, it doesn't hurt the feet. Almost all ballet dancers have deformed metacarpals and are prone to fatigue periostitis. You just need to work so hard as a guest?"

Yun Xiangxiang wiped away his tears as he replied, "Brother always thinks of me, I don't want to add luster to him, and I don't want him to be questioned because of me."

Xue Yu has had so many concerts, he has never invited any guests to the stage, and his concerts are full of people who like him, so it is a great risk to bring her as a newcomer, she can't just sit back and let him live up to his support Heart.

Only by putting in 100% effort can we live up to any opportunity that falls upon us.

Even if you fail, you can have a clear conscience. Even if you put in ninety-nine percent of your efforts and don't succeed, it's because you haven't done your best.

"Okay, then I'll press the back of your feet every day!" Song Qian suddenly understood why even their young master liked Yun Xiangxiang.

She is like the sun, guiding people to be positive.

"Will it affect your daily walk?" She is in pain, although she can bear it now, it still hurts.

"You'll know tomorrow morning." Song Qian smiled mysteriously at her, then turned and left the room.

When I wake up in the morning, I don't feel any pain when I think about it, but my feet are not like my own, they are a little soft when I step on the ground, but it doesn't affect my walking.

The first day of class didn't sound difficult because Yun Xiangxiang had studied it thoroughly in advance.

It was only after Yun Xiangxiang went to university that he realized that it was completely different from high school. The teacher's speed was quite fast, and he was not very meticulous.

The most important thing is to run faster than them after class!