Shu Ran glared at him: "Are you crazy? It’s Ranran and her group’s turn to perform in at most half an hour, and this is the school auditorium... No way!"
"You better go quickly!"
Zhang Jingdong thought to himself, if you really didn’t want to, then why did you lead all the way to the second-floor restroom?
But he knew Shu Ran was thin-skinned, so he didn’t expose her.
Then he nodded, "Alright, since you don’t want to, I’ll just go by myself."
With that, he went straight into the n’s restroom.
When Shu Ran saw that he didn’t insist this ti, she was a bit caught off guard.
Still, she didn’t dare call him back to change her mind.
So she peevishly glared at his back: Hmph, you weren’t this obedient before, how annoying!
Ah, that’s just won for you!
If you say you want to do that, she calls you lewd.
If you don’t actually do that, she says you’re annoying.
But Zhang Jingdong is an old hand at this.
He went into the restroom, not to the urinal but straight into a stall.
He stared at his watch, waited a full minute, then texted Shu Ran: Bad news, I misjudged the enemy’s strength; it’s not a pee but a you-know-what, and there’s no paper here. I didn’t bring any. Did you?
Shu Ran was instantly amused and slightly exasperated.
No wonder he didn’t fuss with her just now; he really needed a toilet break.
So she replied with a smile: I have so, co out and get it.
Zhang Jingdong: Teacher Shu, given my current situation, do you think I can co out?
Shu Ran: Then what should I do? Should I ask a guy to bring it in for you?
Zhang Jingdong: Won’t that expose our relationship to him? Do you want to ruin your reputation?
Shu Ran: Then what do you suggest?
Zhang Jingdong: What do you think? Just bring it to yourself; it’s not like you haven’t been in a n’s restroom before.
Shu Ran: But... what if soone sees us?
Zhang Jingdong: Don’t worry, no one saw us on the way here, it won’t be that coincidental.
Besides, you’re just bringing so paper and will leave imdiately; it won’t take more than 10 seconds. No one will co.
Just then, Shu Ran thought of sothing: Are you really having diarrhea?
Zhang Jingdong: I’ll be a puppy if I’m lying!
Shu Ran: Fine, I’ll bring it to you. Which stall are you in?
Zhang Jingdong: The one at the very end.
Shu Ran: Alright, wait for , I’ll make sure no one’s around and then co in.
After chatting with Zhang Jingdong, Shu Ran checked around, and after confirming no one was likely to co over soon, she went into the n’s restroom.
At the door of the stall by the window, she lightly knocked on the door and took out the tissue, ready to pass it to Zhang Jingdong.
But as soon as the door opened, Zhang Jingdong pulled her in.
Realizing she had been tricked by this guy again, Shu Ran was instantly both shy and angry: "Hmph... you said you had diarrhea. You liar!"
Zhang Jingdong didn’t stamr one bit: "I did have diarrhea, but I already took care of it."
"Impossible, there’s not even a whiff of sll!"
Zhang Jingdong imdiately laughed, "We’ve known each other for so long, and you still don’t know that my you-know-what slls like flowers!"
"How could... mmm mmm..."
Before she could finish, Zhang Jingdong kissed her.
Twenty minutes later, Shu Ran punched Zhang Jingdong’s shoulder, both shy and happy: "Annoying, you held so tight just now, I could hardly breathe!"
Zhang Jingdong giggled: "I couldn’t help it; that’s just what that technique involves. You don’t know how lucky you are; most guys without arm strength couldn’t hold on for that long at all."
"Just tell if you’re happy or not, isn’t that it?"
Finally, Shu Ran couldn’t help but laugh: "...Alright, it was... really nice."
"See, there you go!"
Zhang Jingdong kissed her cheek deeply, then said, "Alright, let’s go out quickly, otherwise if we miss Ranran’s performance, she’ll definitely not be happy."
Only then did Shu Ran rember and hurriedly said, "Let’s go, let’s go... I still need to remind them of their moves!"
Then Zhang Jingdong walked out of the restroom first.
After confirming no one was around, he texted Shu Ran.
Soon, Shu Ran also walked out of the restroom.
This ti, to avoid suspicion, they went downstairs through separate staircases.
Finally, they regrouped at the back of the auditorium.
Nearly twenty minutes later, Lin Xiran and the other three stepped onto the stage together.
This ti they were all wearing their usual training clothes, a fitted white long-sleeve top, and tight black pants below.
Being dancers, they naturally carried a unique aura, and the body-flattering clothes made them instantly captivating.
Especially Lin Xiran, not only did she have the aura and figure, but her looks were incredibly striking too.
As soon as they stepped on stage, she imdiately beca the focus of the panel’s attention.
As for Zhang Jingdong, he was already considering what extracurricular content to discuss with them after their performance.
Lin Xiran and her group made so simple preparations, then directly started their performance.
The judges’ eyes never left Lin Xiran the entire ti.
Especially the one sitting in the middle of the judges’ table.
He was dressed in full Versace, wearing a baseball cap, his eyes full of fervor.
His na was Qian Jiale, the son of the corporate sponsor for this program.
Previously, his father asked him to consult with the TV station to confirm the final sponsorship amount, sothing he initially found uninteresting.
To secure more sponsorship, the director subtly hinted to him that the program crew would be visiting the arts university for dance student auditions, but he still wasn’t interested.
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