Chapter 220 Dance

Although Gwen was caught off guard by Ailin's sudden confession.

But how could Gwen, who had come up with this idea, refuse Ailin's confession?

Looking at Gwen who seemed to be laughing, Ailin, who had successfully confessed for the first time, also smiled.

At the gate of Zhongcheng High School.

The cadres of the student union, wearing uniform black dresses, stood in two rows at the school gate with solemn expressions to welcome guests.

The student union cadres of Zhongcheng High School are basically elites selected from each class. These people are almost familiar with everyone in the entire grade.

Almost every guest who entered the school gate had a familiar student union member who came forward to greet them and guide them to the venue of the dance.

After chatting for a few words and confirming that they knew the venue of the dance, these people would calmly return to the welcoming queue.

Although their movements were a little awkward, everyone's face was filled with sincere smiles, making people feel like spring breeze.

Accompanied by the roar of a supercar engine.

A silver-gray Aston Martin, like a silver lightning, pierced the night, and after a beautiful drift, it quickly drove into the parking lot opposite the school.

The supercar's engine roared, coupled with the handsome drift.

Almost instantly, this Aston Martin that suddenly entered the school attracted the attention of a large number of people at the school gate, even several faculty members who helped to maintain order at the school gate.

"So handsome."

Hilary, who had just got off an Audi and was wearing a low-cut evening dress with a large area of ​​white, looked at the Aston Martin drifting into the garage with a hint of envy in her eyes.

When the teacher officially announced the time of the dance, Hilary immediately set her sights on Aylin, who drove a supercar to school in the class.

She wanted to take advantage of the rare opportunity of the dance to establish a different "friendship" with him.

It's just a pity that her plan failed at the bottom of the lake before it even started.

Aylin refused her invitation.

After being rejected by Aylin, Hilary quickly found a rich substitute as her dance partner, but compared to Aylin's Aston Martin, her partner's Audi was much worse.

If she was the one riding in Aylin's Aston Martin at this time, she would definitely gain more envy tonight and satisfy her vanity to a great extent.

What a pity.

All of this was taken away by that woman Gwen.

Thinking of this, Hilary, whose academic performance was relatively ordinary, couldn't help but feel that the beautiful and famous academic master in Midtown was even more annoying.

Clavier, who also got off the Audi and dressed in a suit and leather shoes like a rich young master, noticed the envious look of his dance partner tonight, and looked at the Aston Martin not far away, feeling a little jealous and helpless.

Aston Martin DB7 Vantage, a global limited edition supercar, even his father couldn't get this kind of car.

Being able to drive such a sports car to and from school undoubtedly shows Ailin's hidden financial resources and terrifying connections.

Whether you can afford some cars is one thing, and whether you can buy them is another.

Even if you can afford it, it is another thing to let a high school student drive it to and from school.

Although he was a little angry that his female partner showed such admiration to other men, his education and rationality since childhood suppressed his anger.

Although his family background is good, he will not provoke enemies for no reason.

Especially enemies like Ailin who seem ordinary but have unfathomable background and financial resources.

After envy, Hilary seemed to feel the silence of her dance partner.

After a chuckle, she took the initiative to take her partner's arm, pressed her body against him and said, "Let's go, Clavier, I belong to you tonight."

Feeling the elasticity on his arm and the tingling heat in his ears, Clavier raised his head slightly and immediately showed an expression of enjoyment, and even the jealousy and anger that had just risen dissipated a little.

I can't afford Aston Martin, but at least Hilary, who is holding his arm tonight, belongs to me.

When Clavier thought of the promise that this beauty would let him do whatever he wants after the dance tonight, his heart was hot.

With motivation, he even walked a little lighter.

On the other side.

After driving the Aston Martin into the parking lot, Aylin did not get out of the car immediately, but directly changed into the belt that Gwen gave him in the car.

Seeing Aylin change the belt in the car in front of her without hesitation, Gwen, with a slightly flushed cheek, couldn't help but spit lightly.

A few seconds later.

With his hands fluttering like butterflies, Aylin put on the belt Gwen gave him.

After buckling it, Aylin looked at the belt and exclaimed, "It's beautiful."

"Thank you."

After hearing Aylin's praise, Gwen narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing a happy look.

When she opened her eyes again, she happened to meet Aylin's slightly fiery eyes.

As their eyes met, a charming atmosphere continued to ferment in the car.

Just as the two of them were getting closer and closer without realizing it, their lips were about to touch.

"Knock knock knock..."

Outside the window of Marston Martin, there was a sound of knocking on the window.

Turning his head, Ilia, who was wearing a fiery red evening dress and looked like a fire elf, appeared in Aylin's sight.

There was no doubt that the sound of knocking on the window just now was Ilia's masterpiece.

And from Aylin's perspective, he could just see the gloating in Ilia's eyes through the car window glass.

And Gwen, who was awakened by the knocking on the window, also saw her best friend.

Her best friend was just outside the car window, so the charming scene between Aylin and Gwen could not continue.

After looking at Aylin, Gwen, with a hint of apology in her eyes, opened the car door and walked out of the Aston Martin.

After getting off the car, Gwen took Ilia's hand and asked, "Ilia, when did you come?"

"I... just arrived too. I saw you guys, so I came to say hello."

At this point, Ilia deliberately winked at Gwen and Alin, and then said in a tone of hindsight, "Ah, you guys just stayed in the car for so long, I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"What do you think?"

Gwen couldn't help but glare at her bestie.

Standing behind Ilia, Brett, who was wearing a conspicuous white suit, apologized to Alin on behalf of his girlfriend helplessly:

"I'm sorry, Ilia is a little willful, but I promise that she has absolutely no ill intentions. She's just, um, just teasing her good friend."

Alin looked at Brett, who had a hint of helplessness on his face, but also a hint of pampering, and nodded, "I know."

Alin, who was extremely sensitive to emotions, could certainly feel whether Ilia's actions just now were malicious.

The other party really had no ill intentions. At most, they just teased Gwen back for the teasing she had received for Winston's Dream Restaurant Black Gold Card while Gwen was not being bullied.

However.

Although Ilia had no ill intentions, Aylin still remembered the grudge of disturbing his and Gwen's good times.

After teasing each other for a few words, the few of them walked towards the school gate with laughter.

Before Aylin and others approached.

Simon, a student union cadre in the same class as Aylin, took the initiative to step forward and greeted Aylin.

"Hi, Aylin, you are here. The dance venue is in the gymnasium. I won't say much. The dance will start in ten minutes. You should hurry over!"

Looking at Aylin, who was paired with goddess Gwen, a trace of envy and admiration flashed in the eyes of this relatively thin student union cadre.

While others were not paying attention, he secretly stuffed something into Erin's pocket, then patted Erin on the shoulder and whispered, "Good brother, this is all I can do for you. It's up to you to do it next. Have a good night."

After reaching his hand into his pocket and touching the special texture of the Smurf, Erin looked at Simon who was walking towards another pair of students, and there was a bit of weirdness in his eyes.

As a student union cadre, Simon was still somewhat well-known in the class.

If Erin remembered correctly, Simon was also one of Gwen's many admirers. Because of this incident, he was relatively thin and suffered a lot of targeting and humiliation from the school bully Fleischer.

Before, Erin severely taught Fleischer and his friends a lesson, which also let him vent his anger.

Since then, Simon's attitude towards Erin has changed directly.

But even if this attitude changes again, the move of sending Smurfs to Erin is too weird!

After shaking his head slightly, Ailin put the Smurf in his hand into the Ring of Greed.

After this episode.

Ailin and his friends walked through the school gate and headed for the school gymnasium.

As the distance got closer, the laughter and melodious music from the gymnasium became clearer.

Soon, Ailin and his friends walked into the brand new gymnasium.

In the gymnasium that used to be dusty, the floor was wiped spotless, shiny enough to reflect the colorful lights in the venue.

On both sides of the gymnasium, there were tables covered with red cloth.

Looking around, the tables were filled with exquisite meals, including luxurious and delicious dinners such as Wellington steak, French foie gras, and caviar, as well as exquisitely shaped, mouth-watering cakes and snacks of various colors.

But at this moment, no one lingered at the table filled with delicious food.

Those students in their best clothes, holding up goblets filled with various drinks, shuttled through the empty venue, some talked loudly in groups of three or five, and some stayed in pairs in various corners of the venue and whispered.

In the middle of the gymnasium, the Mobius band, which was formed by students from Central City High School and once represented Central City High School in the college league competition, was playing passionately.

Around the band was a huge ring-shaped stage.

Although the dance party had not officially started yet, some people who couldn't wait were already dancing on the stage with their partners in their arms.

Under the control of the lighting engineer, colorful lights shot down from the dome, accurately shining on them, as if to cheer them up and encourage something.

The song ended.

Amidst the warm applause, they turned from the stage, bowed slightly to the applauding crowd around them, and then turned around and left the spotlighted stage.

"You danced really well."

After applauding the dancers on the stage, Gwen turned to look at Aylin, "I hope we can dance as well as they do when we go on stage later."

"Of course, in fact, we can only dance better than them. If we show the level we practiced before, we can definitely beat them in seconds, believe me."

After nodding affirmatively, Aylin suggested to Gwen: "There are still a few minutes before the dance officially starts. If you want, we can go on stage to review."

As time passed, the flow of people in the gymnasium gradually increased, and even the empty gymnasium looked crowded.

With the end of the last song of the Mobius band.

Today's dance officially kicked off with the announcement of the band's dance music.

Countless men and women walked onto the stage and danced to the music.

As time passed, the black formal suits of the boys and the white dresses of the girls kept interweaving in the dance floor.

Even the air was filled with wisps of pink.

And I don't know when Ailin and Gwen also hugged each other, stepping on the beat of the music, hugging each other and spinning on the dance floor.

On the dance floor.

Gwen's eyes flickered, looking at Ailin who was holding her slender waist with one hand, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

"You danced much better than when we practiced before."

Ailin shrugged: "I said, I'm a genius, so it's normal to learn things faster, isn't it?"

"... Is that so? I thought you would say that you practiced secretly every day?"

Secretly practice, of course.

But the frequency is far less than Gwen imagined.

With Ailin's photographic memory, he used it to memorize the steps and movements of the dance.

Then use his extraordinary agility and his extraordinary body coordination to show the dance beautifully, isn't that a trivial matter?

It's not an exaggeration to describe all this as a waste of talent.

Therefore, after practicing tango several times, Ailin quickly overtook Gwen, who had originally taught him how to dance.