Volume 149 [New Year's Day Ball]

1995, New Year's Day.

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

Holding the suit in his hands, Peng Shengli looked at the other people in the dormitory, and hesitantly said, "I... I won't go, and I can't dance."

"If you don't know how to dance, I'll teach you. I guarantee you can learn it in five minutes." Zhou Zhengyu said with a smile. He has completely integrated into the group, he is cold and arrogant outside, but when he returns to the dormitory, he will automatically change his speech and behavior patterns.

Ding Ming smiled and said, "Go ahead, even if you don't want to dance, you can chat with a female classmate. There are a lot of female students in the dance hall."

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

Since the beginning of school, Peng Shengli has been on a four-point line of "dormitory-classroom-canteen-library". He occasionally takes the bus to the city to buy goods, and has no other entertainment activities. Now, the canteen in the dormitory can make a profit of more than 30 yuan a month, basically solving Peng Shengli's food problem, but he still has a low self-esteem.

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

The seven men all put on their battle robes and rushed towards the ballroom in a hurry.

The postgraduate dance hall in the southern district of Fudan is the most famous dancing place around Wujiaochang at this time. Students from Shangda, Shangwai, Shangcai, Tongji... many schools come here to dance on weekends, and some even have to sit for two Three trains.

It is these students who set off the dance craze in Chinese colleges and universities.

That was back in 1978, when China had just resumed the college entrance examination, the Municipal Committee of the Shenghai Youth League held a gathering of Chinese and foreign college students on the May 4th Youth Day, and there was a special person videotaping the scene. Chinese college students dance hand in hand with friends, and men and women must be separated. Foreign college students teach them ballroom dancing and waltz.

The leader of the Youth League Committee was so frightened that he pulled the switch. The students thought it was a power outage, so they lit candles, played with tape recorders (batteries), danced and played for most of the night.

The next day, the leader of the Youth League Committee directly reported the situation to the city leader. The city leader smiled and said, "What's the fuss? We danced in Yan'an. The prime minister danced very chicly, and the chairman appreciated it."

Then, Shenghai City TV broadcasted the ball, and CCTV also broadcast it. Since then, there has been a dancing craze on the university campus.

Before it was broadcast on the TV station, Fudan students started to go crazy, resisting the pressure to hold various dance parties, and Fudan became the dance center of Shenghai's major colleges and universities.

"Scar Literature" was also created by Fudan students. Lu Xinhua from the Chinese Department of the 77th grade had never written it. The writing class teacher assigned homework, and he handed in "Scar". This frightened the teacher, and he reported it directly to the principal. Instead of criticizing it, the principal Su Buqing sent it to Wen Wei Po, which immediately printed 1.5 million more copies of this article.

Scar Literature was born!

When the seven brothers from 305 came to the South District Ballroom, it was already very lively.

There were many male students standing at the entrance of the ballroom, some were waiting for their female companions, and some were looking for female students who were alone. There are also some off-campus students who inquired all the way here, and then went in happily.

Wang Bo, Nie Jun, and Peng Shengli didn't have any female companions, so they went directly to the ballroom, while the other four buddies waited slowly.

Not long after, Zhou Zhengyu's senior girlfriend came, and they went in hand in hand. Immediately afterwards, the dance partners of Ding Ming and Li Yaolin also arrived one after another, both freshman female students.

Song Weiyang Youzai Youzai waited at the door, the wind was a bit cold, suddenly a girl came over and asked: "Student, do you have a dance partner? I'm a wealthy student, and I have an appointment with a friend, but he has something to do and won't come."

"Yes," Song Weiyang smiled, "but I can introduce my friend to be your dance partner."

"Forget it." The girl left awkwardly.

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

Jiang Changjian, a superstar superstar, a Ph.D. candidate at Fudan University, and the best debater in the Lion City Battle of Words, strode forward. He was thin, but extremely energetic, and was surrounded by admirers every minute.

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

Seeing this person, Song Weiyang's first reaction was "six walnuts", er no, "the strongest brain".

In the distance, Lin Zhuoyun, Li Yalun and Zhang Lin came together. The situation of these three people was a bit awkward, Zhang Lin was caught in the middle, Li Yalun always turned his head to talk to Lin Zhuoyun, while Lin Zhuoyun looked straight ahead in a neutral manner.

Lin Zhuoyun waved to Song Weiyang from a long distance, then approached and said, "Sorry, we're late."

"It's okay." Song Weiyang smiled.

"This is my roommate Zhang Lin, and 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 meet again."

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

Zhang Lin looked at Song Weiyang carefully, she really wanted to know how attractive this man is, to make Lin Zhuoyun give up a handsome American guy.

The first impression is, very handsome!

The second impression is: calm!

Nothing else.

Although Song Weiyang is well-known in Fudan, not everyone knows him. Zhang Lin belongs to the teaching assistant of Ding Ming's department. She has no connection with him at all, and she has never even heard of it. She only feels that Song Weiyang's name sounds familiar.

Obviously, Zhang Lin has never watched the "Thousand Paper Cranes" MV.

Zhang Lin quickly turned her attention back to Li Yalun. She walked to the door of the ballroom, looked inside, and suddenly said, "Alan, there are too many people in the ballroom, why don't we go to the bar?"

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

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

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

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

Lin Zhuoyun's entanglement with Li Yalun was extremely troublesome, and Li Yalun's entanglement with Zhang Lin was also a headache. He originally wanted to go to the bar to celebrate New Year's Day, but Zhang Lin messed around, and Lin Zhuoyun wanted to come to dance again, so he finally got it now after procrastination.

This woman is annoying!

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

"It doesn't matter if you don't go to the bar, dancing is good." Zhang Lin echoed, holding Li Yalun's arm tightly.

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

Song Weiyang understood the situation at a glance, held back his laughter and said in a low voice, "Mr. Lin, your roommate is fine, you can take care of all our international friends."

Lin Zhuoyun said: "I have a headache now, one is always pestering me, and the other is always pulling me to pester others."