After being reborn, he was stripped of his vest by the bosses

You know she is guilty!

Shen Shuangyue had expected it, so she was not surprised to see Shen Shuangyue gaping at her tongue.

On the contrary, Minister Liu was a little embarrassed. She frowned displeased. She didn't understand why Shen Shuangyue was so timid. Isn't it enough to have her own support?

"You don't have to be afraid of her! With so many pairs of eyes watching, she can't even think of bullying others!"

Minister Liu glared at Shen Shuangyu fiercely.

She has been working her way up the ladder since she was a freshman, and this semester she finally became the director of the Propaganda Department of the Colonel's Student Union, and she is finally proud and proud.

But the Shen Shuangyu in front of her was prettier and had a better figure than her, and he didn't take her seriously at all!

"You still bully others, and you make me look like an evil force."

Shen Shuangyu was so amused that he laughed out loud.

Her smile made everyone around her feel dumbfounded, whether they were men or women.

Beauty is something that is meant for both men and women!

Even Lu Zhige, who had always had a sullen face, couldn't help but glance at Shen Shuangyu several times.

"I don't know him, I just gave him a bottle of mineral water. Believe it or not, I don't have to lie. Well, this matter is over."

Shen Shuangyu suppressed his smile and nodded his chin at Shen Shuangyue, looking arrogant.

"You just fabricated me and spread rumors at will in public. Now let's talk about it."

When she saw that she was going to settle a score with herself, Shen Shuangyue was angry and scared: "What did I arrange for you, what rumors did I spread? You already dislike me, and it's not just a day or two!"

"Oh, it turns out that because someone doesn't like you, you're going to spit on someone with blood. Then if someone says something bad about you, you're not allowed to kill anyone?"

Shen Shuangyu's gaze went from top to bottom, like an X-ray, covering Shen Shuangyue from head to toe, and finally stopped at her chest.

Why are these breasts a little small?

Shen Shuangyu was quite surprised and cursed in his heart.

In fact, it's not that Shen Shuangyue's breasts are small, it's that Shen Pisces is used to looking at her own breasts all day long. When she looks at other people's breasts, of course she feels they are small.

"What are you looking at!"

Shen Shuangyue noticed something strange. As she stepped back, she raised her arms and crossed them in front of her chest to protect her.

"I didn't look at anything, but I feel like you really can't hold up this suit."

Shen Shuangyu hit the nail on the head.

She was indeed right. This dress was made according to Zhang Xiaofeng's size. The new one hadn't arrived yet, so Shen Shuangyue had to wear it first and make do with it.

Shen Shuangyue's face turned red as blood after being stabbed. The position of cheerleader that she was so proud of was now like a sharp dagger, piercing her heart!

Shen Shuangyu was actually saying that she took something that was not hers, and she understood.

"I can't hold it up, how can you hold it up? Our cheerleading team is here to bring glory to the school, not to compete in a talent show. You don't understand the meaning of cheerleading at all!"

At this point, the only thing Shen Shuangyue can do is to hold on to this moral high ground and give people the illusion that "Shen Shuangyue is as big-hearted and brainless as the rumors say."

Anyway, she has often assigned such characters to Shen Shuangyu in recent years. Many Winter University students know that Miss Shen is as stupid as she is beautiful.

"Just you, bringing glory to the school?"

Shen Shuangyu crossed his arms and snorted disdainfully.

"To be honest, with all the money Li Yan has spent on you over the years, as long as you have a little bit of talent, I'm afraid you could become Miss World. What's the result? Now you are actually acting for a cheerleader, oh, you are still a temporary agent. Complacent. Are you worthy of the money your mother spent on you?"

She really couldn't understand how stupid Shen Shuangyu must have been to be suppressed by such a sister with no artistic talent for more than ten years.

All Shen Shuangyue's abilities in this life were used in her little calculation.

"You! You put it lightly. You said I have no talent. Do you have it?"

Shen Shuangyue said bitterly.

"At least better than you."

Shen Shuangyu replied casually.

"Okay, then show your hands to everyone! If you are really better than me, this captain will do it for you!"

Shen Shuangyue's eyes lit up, and she quickly followed Shen Shuangyu's words and dug a hole for her.

She knew that Shen Pisyu had not learned dance systematically like herself.

The two of them hired professional teachers to learn classical dance and ballet together. After practicing for a short time, Shen Shuangyu found it difficult and tiring. Li Yan reluctantly stopped her classes out of concern for her.

"I'm definitely better than you, captain, forget it."

Shen Shuangyu has little interest in campus cultural and sports activities. Now she just wants to ensure that she does not fail the final exam and can graduate smoothly.

"You are very confident."

Lu Zhige, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke, startling Shen Shuangyu.

She patted her heart, but she didn't know when he came over, and he stood next to her, very close.

"fine."

Shen Shuangyu felt that this incident was all because of him, so she didn't have a good attitude towards Lu Zhige.

"Shen Shuangyue, you are just asking for a beating on your own, really. If I were you, you would take a detour as soon as you saw me, and you would never take the initiative to put your face up to someone and ask someone to slap me hard."

After saying that, Shen Shuangyu took off his zippered hooded sweatshirt and threw it to Zhou Jiawen.

Today she wore a pair of low-waisted jeans, a sleeveless vest underneath the sweatshirt, and a high ponytail. She looked fresh and dynamic.

After picking a rhythmic foreign song from his mobile phone, Shen Shuangyu put it aside and stood up.

The others formed a circle unconsciously, leaving the space in the middle for her.

When the first note sounded, Shen Pisyu, who was still motionless, seemed to have pressed a switch on her body. Her limbs were soft and stretched, but also full of strength. Every movement exuded a sense of freedom, casualness, and harmony with the music. The rhythm seems so coherent and natural.

The song is not long, just over three minutes.

Shen Shuangyu finished the last action and panted slightly.

She hadn't practiced for a long time. In fact, she knew that her movements were obviously a lot jerky, especially at the beginning. Fortunately, she regained some feeling later, which was barely satisfactory to her.

However, even this is enough to defeat Shen Shuangyue.

Any art form requires love and passion. Art is not step-by-step, nor does it follow a script.

Shen Shuangyue's thoughts are too heavy and her purpose is too utilitarian, so no matter what she studies, she will only get a pass in the end and will never be able to truly comprehend it.

Shen Pisces had no chance to learn dancing more than 20 years ago, but she knew that she was not qualified to be sick and must have a good body.

Therefore, no matter how tired she is, she takes half an hour every day to stretch her legs, press her legs, and imitate the movements of the dancers on TV to exercise.

This kind of dedication paid off. When Shen Shuangyu was almost forty years old, she could still make a "one-character horse". Even the dance teacher she hired back at a high price was deeply admired.

"Does your face hurt?"

Shen Shuangyu took his own clothes from Zhou Jiawen's hand and tied them casually around his waist to cover his white, thin, soft and supple waist.

She just noticed that almost all the boys' eyes were wandering here, and Shen Shuangyu didn't want to be stared at by them anymore.