Chapter 5 Ballet Major
"Leah-san, those underwear outside the windowsill ......"
"Huh? It's okay, it's okay, you can wear it. β
Tang Yi couldn't cry or laugh, the master really didn't have that kind of hobby, and in the end, he didn't know what Leah had packed up, anyway, he ran out of the room with a cloth bag on his back in a panic, and didn't even say goodbye.
Fortunately, she had forgotten the key to the door on the door, but the little rabbit doll on the keychain was still telling the story of its owner's desertion.
"Pedal Pedal ...... Bang...... Boom"
Tang Yi shook his head helplessly, it turned out that Leah had just moved next door to him, and when the door was opened and closed, Tang Yi also heard a female voice asking her, "What's wrong?" β
Hey, I'm going, Tang Yi also felt a little depressed, he didn't know where to eat, he didn't know where to go to class, and he didn't know what to do tomorrow, he originally planned to ask Leah, but he was scared away.
Why don't you go and ask Tim, thinking of this, Tang Yi got up and walked out of the room, but he didn't lock the door, because he was afraid that Leah would come back to get something, anyway, he only had a few books and a change of clothes in his bag, nothing of value.
In the process of going up to the fourth floor, he met a few girls, people smiled at him, he smiled politely, people flattered him, he took the opportunity to look at the other party's figure, and suddenly, Tang Yi felt that the life of this ballet professional seemed to be not so gloomy.
But when he saw the iron railing security door installed separately outside the 415 door, Tang Yi was shaken again, what kind of situation can make a classmate install an anti-theft door for his dormitory room.
"Knock Knock"
"Squeak......
"Tang Yi, have you finished registering, come in."
Tim regained his enthusiastic expression, opened the security door and invited Tang Yi in, this is the same room as the 307 layout, there is no difference.
"Oh, it's too late today, I'm afraid I won't be able to get the bedding."
Obviously, Tim mistakenly thought that Tang Yi was living in the same room with him, Tang Yi casually walked to the window and said, "It's okay, just get it tomorrow, by the way, Leah gave me her room, and she moved in with Gadot." β
Seeing the hanger outside through the window, Tang Yi frowned slightly, it seemed that his previous observation outside the dormitory building was not wrong.
Turning around, Tang Yi still had a faint smile on his face, Tim was slightly stunned when he heard Tang Yi's words, and said with some disappointment: "Leah and Gadot are not bad, but you have to be more careful." β
Tang Yi was really curious about what this Tim was afraid of and guarded against.
"Tim, what should I be careful of? Can you be specific? β
"Just ......," Tim suddenly looked a little excited, but he couldn't stop talking, "just be careful with everything." β
Seeing Tim's somewhat cowardly appearance, Tang Yi was reluctant to embarrass him, "Okay, by the way, where are we going to eat?" β
Tim took out a pocket watch from his pocket and looked at it, "We eat at the East End restaurant, dinner is from 5:30 to 7:00, we leave at 6:30, if you're hungry I have cookies here, you can eat a little less." β
After Tim finished speaking, he got up and took out a pack of cookies from the closet and handed it to Tang Yi.
What's the situation? Tang Yi took the biscuit in confusion, "Hey, Tim, someone in the restaurant bullied you?" β
"No," Tim laughed, but any fool could see the far-fetchedness, "It's just that there are too many people and there is no place to go, so it's better to go a little late." β
Tang Yi felt that this Tim was strange everywhere, he knew some things, but he didn't tell him directly, generally there are only two reasons for this situation, first, he was playing tricks, and second, he was threatened and didn't dare to say it.
"Where are we in class?"
"The dance studio is not far away, and the cultural classes are in the comprehensive teaching building in the East District, but our cultural classes are relatively few, so I will take you there after the 'New Student Welcome Week'."
Speaking of this, Tim suddenly remembered something again, "By the way, Tang Yi, you'd better not take other professional courses, believe me, I'm doing this for your good." β
Tang Yi pretended to be persuasive and nodded, "Tim, why didn't I see other male classmates in this dormitory?" β
"That's because there are two of us boys in the whole building."
"Huh? Huh"
Tang Yi was immediately overjoyed, forming a sharp contrast with Tim's dejection.
"Why are there so few boys?"
Tim didn't answer, "Why did you get into ballet?" β
Tang Yi touched his nose and briefly replied with two words: "accident".
"I think that's the same, because you don't look like you can dance ballet at all," Tim smiled wryly and continued, "Since the military coup d'Γ©tat in our country fifty years ago, General Barr became president, and he has become more military-oriented, suppressing everything else. β
Of course, Tang Yi knew about the situation that Tim said, but because he had never thought about engaging in art, and he liked Eastern culture and books, he didn't pay much attention to things related to Western art.
Perhaps it was because he had someone to confide in, Tim couldn't help but pour bitter water, "The country has created the image of a soldier as extremely tall, and those of us who are engaged in singing and dancing are said to be useless, equivalent to clowns, so the young people of the country aspire to be an admired soldier, despising and ridiculing the artist." β
"Five years ago, after the friction between our country and the Moore Empire on the border, this phenomenon has become more and more serious, and since then, it has been difficult to recruit new students for art majors at Guchs College, especially male students, if people know that they are studying art, then they will not be able to raise their heads, and even their families will be looked down upon by others."
It may be that he has been suppressed for too long, and the more Tim speaks, the more excited he becomes, and the more he speaks, the more bold he becomes, "Tang Yi, do you say this is still a democracy?" It's a military country in the middle of the word, is it wrong to love singing and dancing? β
Because he was used to cowardice, as soon as he raised his tone, Tim took the initiative to lower his voice again, and explained in a somewhat flustered manner: "I'm not criticizing state affairs, I just don't think it's good." β
Tang Yi did not participate in this topic, in recent years, the country's policy of emphasizing military force and suppressing literature has been very obvious, and there are already signs of war with the Moore Empire.
"Tim, don't I see that there are many big theaters with ballet performances?"
Tim smiled helplessly, "Hehe, there is a ballet performance, but those spectators are not there to appreciate the art at all, but to see the girls wearing tights and making all kinds of high leg raises." β
Tang Yi touched his nose to hide his embarrassment, because the only time he went to see a ballet was to see those young girls wearing tights to highlight their figures.