New Year's Day, 1995.

Song Weiyang found a suit from the box and threw it to Peng Shengli and said, "Old Peng, change it quickly!"

Peng Shengli held the suit, looked at the others in the dormitory again, and hesitated: "I...I won't go anymore, and I can't dance."

"I can teach you if I can't dance. I'll be able to learn it in five minutes." Zhou Zhengyu said with a smile. He has completely integrated into the group, being cold and arrogant outside, and automatically changes his words and deeds when he returns to the dormitory.

Ding Ming smiled and said, "Go, even if you don't dance, you can still find a female classmate to chat. There are so many female classes in the dance hall."

Li Yaolin threw out a pair of leather shoes directly: "Wear my shoes, you and I fit the best."

Since the start of school, Peng Shengli has been at the four-point line of "dormitory-classroom-canteen-library". He occasionally takes the bus to the city to purchase goods, and there is no entertainment activity other than that. Now, the dormitory convenience store can make a profit of more than 30 yuan a month, which basically solves Peng Shengli's dining problem, but his personality is still a little inferior.

"Then I'll go and have a look." Faced with the affection of his roommate, Peng Shengli was also a little moved. He has never held a girl's hand until now.

All seven men wore war robes and rushed to the dance hall in a brutal manner.

The South District Graduate Dance Hall in Fudan is the most famous dancing place around Wujiaochang at this time. Students from many schools come to dance on weekends, and some even take two or three trains.

The dancing craze in Chinese universities was triggered by these students.

It was in 1978, when China had just resumed the college entrance examination. The Shenghai Municipal Youth League Committee held a May 4th Youth Day party for Chinese and foreign college students. There was a dedicated video recording on the scene. Chinese college students danced group dances with hands in hand to find friends, and men and women must be separated. Foreign college students taught them to dance ballroom dance and waltz.

The leaders of the Municipal Youth League Committee were so scared that they pulled the switch directly. The students thought it was a power outage, so they lit a candle, accompanied by a tape recorder (battery), and danced and played for most of the night.

The next day, the leaders of the Municipal Youth League Committee reported the situation directly to the Municipal Leaders. The Municipal Leaders smiled and said, "What's the fuss about this? We danced in Yan'an. The Prime Minister's dance was very chic and the Chairman also admired it."

So, Shenghai City TV broadcast the dance and CCTV also broadcast it, and since then, a dancing craze has been set off on the university campus.

Before the TV broadcast, Fudan students began to go crazy and held dance parties withstand the pressure. Fudan became the dance center of major universities in Shenghai.

"Scar literature" was also created by Fudan students. Lu Xinhua, a Chinese Department of Level 77, had never written it before. When the writing teacher assigned homework, he handed in a "Scar". This scared the teacher and reported it directly to the principal. Principal Su Buqing not only did not criticize it, but instead sent it to the Wenhui Daily, which immediately printed 1.5 million copies of this article.

Scar literature was born from this!

When the seven brothers of 305 came to the dance hall in the South District, it was already very lively.

There were many male classmates standing at the entrance of the dance hall, some waiting for female companions, and some looking for female students who were alone. Some students from outside the school were also inquiring about this and then happily went in.

Wang Bo, Nie Jun and Peng Shengli had no female companions, so they rushed into the dance hall, while the remaining four buddies were waiting slowly.

Soon, Zhou Zhengyu's senior girlfriend came, and the two of them walked in hand in hand. Immediately afterwards, Ding Ming and Li Yaolin's dance partners also arrived one after another, both of whom were freshmen.

Song Weiyang was waiting at the door with leisurely wind and a little cold wind. Suddenly a girl came over and asked, "Classmate, do you have a dance partner? I am a wealthy person and made an appointment with a friend, but he won't come if he has something to do."

"Yes," Song Weiyang smiled, "but I can introduce my friend to you as a dance partner."

"Then forget it." The girl left embarrassedly.

Suddenly, several students shouted: "Jiang Changjian, Jiang Changjian is here!"

Super Emperor superstar, Fudan's doctoral degree, Jiang Changjian, the best debater in the Lion City striking battle, walked over. He was thin but extremely energetic and surrounded by admirers every minute.

"Sorry, sorry, I have a dance partner!" Jiang Changjian clasped his hands together and rushed into the dance hall with difficulty.

When Song Weiyang saw this person, his first reaction was "Six Walnuts", uh, it was "the strongest brain".

In the distance, Lin Zhuoyun, Li Yalun and Zhang Lin came together. The situation of these three people was a little awkward. Zhang Lin was stuck in the middle. Li Yalun always turned his head and talked to Lin Zhuoyun, while Lin Zhuoyun looked straight ahead without hesitation.

Lin Zhuoyun waved to Song Weiyang from a distance, walked closer and said, "Sorry, we're late."

"It's okay." Song Weiyang smiled.

"This is my roommate Zhang Lin, this is my friend Song Weiyang." Lin Zhuoyun introduced.

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

The two shook hands with each other.

Li Yalun smiled and said, "Mr. Song, we are meeting again."

"What a coincidence." Song Weiyang said with a smile.

Zhang Lin looked at Song Weiyang carefully. She wanted to know how charming this man was that he could actually make Lin Zhuoyun give up a handsome American guy.

The first impression is that it is very handsome!

The second impression is: calmness!

Nothing else.

Although Song Weiyang is well-known in Fudan, not everyone knows him. Zhang Lin is an assistant teacher in Ding Ming and his department, and has no intersection at all. He has never even heard of it. He only feels that the name Song Weiyang is familiar.

Obviously, Zhang Lin has never seen "Thousand Paper Cranes" mv.

Zhang Lin quickly turned her attention back to Li Yalun. She walked to the door of the dance hall, looked inside, and suddenly said, "Alan, there are too many people in the dance hall, why not let's go to the bar?"

"What does Miss Lin mean?" Li Yalun asked Lin Zhuoyun.

Lin Zhuoyun held Song Weiyang's arm and smiled and said, "I'm here to dance."

Li Yalun was quite disappointed, but he still kept a smile and said, "Then let's go in."

Zhang Lin also took the initiative to hold Li Yalun: "Allen, there are all students here, so there is no need to play with them. Didn't you say that a new bar on Hengshan Road has opened, and a celebration is held, and a Tang Dynasty band was invited to perform? This cannot be missed."

Lin Zhuoyun was overwhelmed by Li Yalun's entanglement, and Li Yalun was also very troubled by Zhang Lin's entanglement. He originally wanted to go to the bar to celebrate New Year's Day, but Zhang Lin was messing around with it. Lin Zhuoyun was about to dance again, and it was finally time to get to the present.

This woman is annoyed!

In order to show his gentlemanly demeanor, Li Yalun did not throw Zhang Lin's hand away, but just moved half a step toward the side, and said to Lin Zhuoyun with a smile: "Miss Lin, let's go in."

"It's okay not to go to the bar, it's good to dance." Zhang Lin echoed, holding Li Yalun's arm.

Li Yalun was so angry that he wanted to slap in the face, and the smile on his face became a little awkward and stiff.

Song Weiyang understood the situation at a glance, and laughed and said in a low voice: "Teacher Lin, your roommate is OK, you have to take all our international friends."
Chapter completed!