booktalesy Chapter 98 The Slap in the Face Came So Suddenly
Chapter 98 The Slap in the Face Came So Suddenly
Chapter 98 The Slap in the Face Came So Suddenly
The next morning at 10 a.m., Huang Tian finished breakfast at the courtyard house and asked the hotel to arrange a car to take him to the Beijing Dance Academy.
When the car stopped at the college gate, Huang Tian sent a WeChat message to Wang Jinyu.
"I've arrived at your school. Where's the rehearsal room?"
After waiting a few minutes without a reply, Huang Tian called Peng Ruoxuan directly.
"Cousin, Jinyu and the others are in room 306 of the main building. Message me when you get there and I'll come out to meet you."
Peng Ruoxuan was used to calling him that, so she still called Huang Tian that.
Huang got off the bus and walked towards the main building, finding himself somewhat out of place in this quiet and innocent campus.
His mature demeanor was so different from those students who were only in their early twenties.
Occasionally, girls would steal glances at him on the street, their eyes filled with curiosity.
Huang Tian walked straight to the main building and took the elevator to the third floor.
As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, I heard faint music.
Classical melodies, melodious flute sounds, and the strings of the guzheng.
Huang Tian followed the sound to the door of room 306, and could see the situation inside through the half-open door.
The rehearsal room was large, with wooden floors, a full-wall mirror, and barres extending along the walls.
A dozen or so students were rehearsing, all wearing matching practice uniforms: a beige top and black pants.
One figure stood out from the crowd.
Wang Jinyu was wearing a light blue ancient costume, made of light gauze, with a skirt that trailed on the ground.
Her long hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, with a few stray strands falling beside her cheeks.
At this moment, she is dancing gracefully to the music, her figure as light as a swallow, her movements flowing smoothly.
With a spin, the skirt unfurled like flower petals.
With a raised hand, it seemed as if the fingertips could touch the moonlight.
Huang Tian stood at the door, somewhat lost in thought.
He had seen Wang Jinyu in modern clothes; she looked pure and gentle.
But the ancient costume she wore before us revealed a beauty on a completely different level.
If we were to rate Wang Jinyu in modern attire as a 96 out of 100,
Her appearance in period costume was enough to make her a goddess.
Her innate classical charm, coupled with the elegance cultivated over a decade of dance experience, makes her seem as if she stepped out of a painting.
No, even a painting can't capture this beauty!
"Okay! Stop for a second!"
A middle-aged female teacher clapped her hands, and the music stopped abruptly.
"Jinyu, your movement just now, make your waist a little more flexible, yes, that's the feeling. Everyone else, pay attention, classical dance emphasizes both form and spirit," it's not just about performing the movements, it's about conveying the essence and emotion—alright, everyone, take a ten-minute break."
As soon as the female teacher finished speaking, the door to the rehearsal room was pushed open.
As soon as Huang Tian walked in, all eyes turned to him.
The boy who was stretching his legs stopped, and the girl who was practicing her facial expressions in front of the mirror turned her head.
Even the female teacher looked towards the door, her eyes questioning.
Who is this person?
She looked to be around thirty years old, with a mature and composed demeanor, which seemed out of place here.
Are you here to find someone?
Or is he a new teacher at the school?
Just as everyone was wondering, Wang Jinyu's eyes lit up, and she instinctively ran towards the door.
"You've come!"
Wang Jinyu ran to Huang Tian, her voice filled with undisguised surprise.
At that moment, the rehearsal room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
The hearts of all the boys were shattered into countless pieces.
The most beautiful girl at Beijing Dance Academy, a goddess in classical dance, a figure countless people dream of but dare not even approach—
She just threw herself into the arms of an old man?
Although the man didn't look old, he was indeed older than the energetic young people.
"I heard you were rehearsing, so as your boyfriend, I naturally had to come and support you."
Huang Tian naturally put his arm around Wang Jinyu's slender waist, his gaze sweeping over her, and he praised her without hesitation.
"Jinyu, you look beautiful in this outfit."
"We're still rehearsing, would you like to sit here for a while?"
Wang Jinyu blushed, only then realizing that she was still wearing her rehearsal clothes and that her classmates and teachers were watching.
"Okay, you can just rehearse as usual, don't worry about me."
Huang Tian nodded and walked to the bench by the wall to sit down.
Peng Ruoxuan was in charge of playing the songs, and when she saw Huang Tian, she waved excitedly.
"Cousin, I have drinks and snacks here, feel free to take them."
Huang Tian smiled at Peng Ruoxuan and didn't stand on ceremony with her.
Back in the group, Wang Jinyu could feel the gazes coming from all directions, and she tried her best to concentrate.
Having a rare opportunity to showcase her strengths, Wang Jinyu didn't want to disappoint Huang Tian.
"Ahem, let's continue rehearsing."
The teacher glanced at Huang Tian and clapped his hands.
"Music, start!"
Rehearsals continued, but the atmosphere was noticeably different.
The boys moved somewhat stiffly, their eyes occasionally glancing at Huang Tian by the wall.
The girls couldn't help but look at Huang Tian, clearly curious about how he managed to win over their school beauty.
Although Huang Tian is not short and is not ugly, he is far from handsome.
At a school like the Beijing Dance Academy, where handsome men and beautiful women abound, I'm really not presentable.
Among Wang Jinyu's suitors are quite a few handsome men with looks that score over 80.
Only Wang Jinyu was completely immersed in the world of dance.
As the music began, she transformed back into that ethereal, classical beauty.
Every gesture she makes is so beautiful that it's impossible to look away.
Huang Tian sat on the bench, watching quietly.
He was an amateur; he couldn't understand the techniques of dance, but he could distinguish between beauty and ugliness.
Half an hour later, the teacher called for a stop again.
"Take a one-hour break, everyone move around a bit, and then go to the cafeteria for lunch."
The students immediately dispersed, some to get water cups, and others to stretch on the mats.
Huang Tian stood up, walked to the door, and waved to the hotel staff waiting outside.
Several men in black uniforms walked in, each carrying an elegantly packaged bag.
"Excuse me, everyone."
Huang Tian's voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for everyone to hear.
"I am Jinyu's boyfriend, Huang Tian. This is the first time I'm meeting everyone. I've prepared some boxed lunches, coffee, and milk tea for you all as a small token of my appreciation."
As he spoke, Huang Tian gestured to the hotel staff to begin distributing the supplies.
The packaging bag features the Mandarin Oriental fan logo on a black and white background with gold lettering, giving it a very high-end look.
Each person receives a lunchbox, a box of fruit, a Starbucks coffee, and a Heytea.
"This is--"
A boy took the lunchbox, opened it, and was immediately stunned.
Braised goose liver, crispy roasted pigeon, caramelized black pork char siu, Wagyu beef fried rice, and a small bowl of bamboo fungus and black chicken soup.
This is hardly a boxed lunch.
This is clearly takeout from a high-end restaurant!
Someone asked about the price and was immediately shocked.
This boxed lunch at the Mandarin Oriental costs a whopping 500 yuan.
Add to that a Starbucks and a Heytea for everyone, and it's over 60 yuan.
Huang Tian smiled and said, "I don't know if it will suit everyone's taste, but please make do with it."
A boxed lunch costing 500 yuan, you'll just have to make do with it?
Add to that a Starbucks and a Heytea for each person, and this meal would cost at least 10,000.
The boys looked at each other, and their initial resentment vanished instantly.
The money that the rich guy spent on one meal was enough for their living expenses for several months.
How can you even compare?
Goddesses are great, but you should first assess your own capabilities before pursuing one.
The girls' eyes lit up, their gazes towards Wang Jinyu filled with envy and jealousy.
"Jinyu, your boyfriend is so good to you!"
"Exactly, I've never seen a boyfriend be so generous as to treat everyone to a meal to show his support."
"I never expected to encounter the legendary support we've all seen! Kudos to Jinyu!"
"Wow, the Mandarin Oriental even serves boxed lunches? That's something new!"
"Waaaaah, and they even have my favorite Starbucks and Heytea! This is so thoughtful!"
Wang Jinyu blushed slightly as her classmates teased her.
Her gaze toward Huang Tian held a hint of reproach, but more than anything, it was filled with sweetness and pride.
Even the middle-aged female teacher in charge of rehearsals felt obligated to praise Huang Tian after receiving his praise.
"Everyone, eat it while it's hot!"
Wang Jinyu was shy and just wanted to get away from these gossipy classmates as soon as possible.
Everyone had been rehearsing all morning and was quite hungry.
They each found a place to sit down and began to enjoy this "extravagant" lunch for them.
Huang Tian walked over to Wang Jinyu and pointed to two packing bags placed separately to one side.
"Your portion is here, it's different from theirs, I specially ordered a few of your favorite dishes."
Wang Jinyu felt a warmth in her heart and pulled Huang Tian to sit down on a cushion in the corner.
When Huang Tian opened the lunchbox, it was indeed quite different inside.
The meal included ten dishes such as applewood charcoal-grilled Wagyu beef, lobster baked in a special sauce, grouper cooked in plum sauce, and prawns pan-fried in a three-cup sauce.
Huang Tian handed Wang Jinyu chopsticks and said with a smile, "You must be hungry too, try some."
"Uh-huh."
Wang Jinyu picked up a piece of lobster meat and brought it to her mouth. The meat was tender and bouncy, just the way she liked it.
"Have you got a meal yet?"
Wang Jinyu took a bite and immediately looked at Huang Tian.
"I've already eaten, you can eat slowly."
Wang Jinyu was relieved and began to savor her lovingly prepared lunch.
Especially when she's dressed in ancient costume, she looks as elegant as a young lady from ancient times.
Huang Tian sat beside Wang Jinyu, watching her eat, his eyes filled with tenderness.
This scene, witnessed by the other girls, once again aroused a wave of envy.
The reason why there are so many TV dramas and movies featuring domineering CEOs is simply because women like this kind of story.
"So sweet! I dream of having a boyfriend as gentle as him!"
"Jinyu's boyfriend really spoils her! Who makes a lunchbox with so many dishes? There's even a giant lobster and a grouper!"
"And he's good-looking too. Although he's a bit older, he has a good temperament, is rich, and considerate—"
Amid the murmurs, only one girl named Yao Xintong had a particularly complicated expression in her eyes.
They both majored in classical dance and were classmates with Wang Jinyu.
She is tall and beautiful, and is considered one of the most beautiful girls in the dance academy.
When Yao Xintong entered university as a freshman, she was full of confidence and felt that she would definitely be the focus of her class.
Although the concept of a "school beauty" isn't popular these days, pretty girls are still incredibly proud.
Yao Xintong wanted to become the most beautiful girl at the Beijing Dance Academy.
It not only satisfies her vanity, but also helps her transition into the entertainment industry in the future.
Compared to the lucrative entertainment industry, the career path for dance majors is too narrow; the ceiling is predictable.
But Wang Jinyu's appearance made her pride and ambition a joke.
Whether it's basic dance skills or looks and temperament, she was completely outshone by Wang Jinyu.
But Yao Xintong was unconvinced, believing that those boys were simply blind.
Until the end of last semester, Yao Xintong started dating a rich second-generation boyfriend.
Not only does he have assets exceeding 100 million yuan, but he also drives a BMW M3.
On her birthday, I gave her a Chanel CF bag.
At that moment, Yao Xintong finally felt that she had won back a point.
Wang Jinyu never carries luxury brand bags; she usually just brings a very ordinary canvas bag to class.
Even Peng Ruoxuan and her roommates could only sense that her family was well-off.
But Huang Tian's appearance shattered Yao Xintong's pitiful pride into dust.
Especially after hearing Peng Ruoxuan and the others boast that Huang Tian's watch was worth tens of millions.
They stayed at the Mandarin Oriental Courtyard Hotel, which costs over 100,000 yuan a night.
Looking at Huang Tian, Yao Xintong felt increasingly regretful and embarrassed.
Because she had seen Huang Tian.
However, Yao Xintong initially thought Huang Tian was a greasy middle-aged man who came to the school to fish.
So without even glancing at it, I quickly walked away.
But who would have thought that Huang Tian would be such a wealthy and eligible bachelor!
A single watch costs tens of millions, he casually spent over ten thousand on boxed lunches for everyone, and he stayed at the most expensive Mandarin Oriental Courtyard Hotel in Beijing—
This is definitely not something an ordinary rich kid could do.
At least A11 level, super rich second generation with family assets starting at tens of billions!
Her boyfriend, who drives a BMW M3, isn't even worthy of carrying Huang Tian's shoes.
Yao Xintong became angrier and angrier as she thought about it, and she regretted it more and more as she thought about it.
It's her fault for treating people differently based on their status.
If only she had stopped and chatted with Huang Tian for a bit.
Standing next to Huang Tian now is her, the one everyone is praising today.
Yao Xintong became increasingly resentful, and jealousy grew wildly like weeds.
She believes she is not much worse than Wang Jinyu.
In terms of looks, she scores at least 85 points; she's definitely a great beauty.
She has a hot body, an outgoing personality, and knows how to get things done.
And what about Wang Jinyu?
She is beautiful, but too aloof and naive, like a flower in a greenhouse.
Maybe this rich young master likes a girl who is enthusiastic and proactive?
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Birds and fish