"Oh."

Lott agreed and turned his head towards the crowd ahead.

And the animation department of Teppanyaki boss see big boss left, this just heavy relief.

"Good ~!"

"Great!"

"One more!"

Lott holding Lori slowly squeezed into the crowd, in the surrounding bursts of cheers, finally met the members of the robot research department.

They are

They're breaking rocks in their chest

Lott's eyes twitched as one of the topless guys lay on the ground, and the other two put a large square stone on his chest. Then the other one, with his bare arms, began to swing the hammer up.

Bang ~!

The stone is broken,

"Good!"

There was another burst of applause.

And Lott really wanted to say:

If you don't engage in scientific research, you're here to break a big rock of wool. Besides, since you want to break a big rock, at least you let robots break it. What about your research results?

No, why do magicians study robots?!

"Thank you! Thank you

Just when Lott's brain was a little bit down, the smashing rock program had come to an end. One of the students took a scoring machine and a tray to reward and praise the audience around him.

People on the scene naturally have money to contribute. When the other party handed the scoring machine to Lott, Teresa reached out to give him a good comment.

The show went on, and Lott left early with Lori in his arms.

"Well? Don't you see more, young master? " Teresa turned her little body and looked back as Lott left.

With people's high voice again, big stones have been ruined.

"We don't watch savage performances."

Lott said, embracing Lori and facing the air with her back, she said, "Vickers, investigate how many societies like this do not do animation, robots do not do machines, and get points by fishing for side doors."

Vickers: "yes, my Lord."

Teresa turned to look at him and asked strangely, "isn't that good? I think it's pretty good. "

"There must be rules for everything. No rules can make a square. I don't like their tricks of playing XiaoCong very much."

Lott walked slowly with her in his arms, passing by all kinds of juggling stalls. These guys obviously belong to other clubs.

"What if it's all of them?" Teresa looked back at Lott from the juggler and asked, "didn't the animator just say that? Except for some powerful organizations, others are fishing for the wrong way. Do you plan to stop them all? "

"No, it's a lesson for me." Lott replied, "let them use the unorthodox way to fool, which itself shows that my set of points system is not good, they can only make up for it in another way, which goes against my original intention to hold the campus Festival."

Lott realized that this compulsory scoring system allows students to fight for legal loopholes in order to keep their own funds, which is equivalent to teaching them to do evil.

"Learn a lesson. If we want to hold this kind of garden party in the future, we must come up with a more comprehensive plan."

"Oh." Teresa agreed without looking at him. Instead, she took the last kebab in his paper bag and asked, "where are we going next?"

She's not going to move on.

Lott thought and asked

"Vickers, find me a group nearby that's exercising social activities. It's a real one."

Vickers: "I know, your last order..."

"Any results?"

Vickers: "yes, my Lord. There are 112 associations in the college, and only 30 are actually carrying out their activities."

"Well

Vickers: "do you need to stop them from breaking the rules?"

"Well, the first time it was launched, a lot of things were unexpected. Now I'm looking for a club that I can watch and recommend it. "

Vickers: "300 meters in front of you, go right and 20 meters ahead. The dance club is performing there. I hope you like it.""Dance Troupe..."

At the mention of this thing, Lott can't help but think of a childhood game, and finally laughs.

"What are you laughing at?" Teresa finished the last kebab, reached for Lott's paper towel, and threw her stick to the ground, while the long waiting cleaning robot rushed to absorb the garbage.

"Nothing, um... Do you want to see the dance?" Asked Lott.

"Ah ~ ~ ~ dance..."

Teresa's eyes lit up, and she could not help thinking of the double circle dance that only appeared in the aristocratic dance.

That is the scene that every girl yearns for. After all, everyone has the illusion that Cinderella meets prince charming at the ball.

But as far as Teresa is concerned, unless the prince is a Laurie, if there is a dance, she can only stay away, eat cake and watch others dance.

"Will you... Will you invite me to dance, young master?" Laurie looked at the girl in front of her and asked in a low voice.

"Will you dance?" Asked Lott curiously.

Isn't she wrong? Hip hop can't dance by itself.

"Can't you?"

Looking at Lori in her arms with a look of disappointment, Lott immediately nodded and said, "OK, but I'm not very good at it."

"I don't know. We can just jump at will. I think other people turn around or something." Teresa looked excited, but Lott was slightly surprised.

Hip hop circle? Does she mean Thomas twist? I can't see that Lori is so fierce.

Lott felt a sigh in his heart. He also wanted to try hip-hop or something. It's rare for Lori to invite him like this.

Then they excitedly came to the corner of the barbecue shop. From a distance, they saw a group of people in front of them gathered around a high platform to watch. Just like the situation on the other side of the broken Boulder, they could hear endless cheers, but the difference was that there seemed to be more young people on the other side of the street dance.

"Go and have a look!"

Listening to the loud music over there, Teresa urged excitedly.

She has only read about the double circle dance in novels, but it is not clear what it is actually. After all, her identity at that time could not enter the noble gate.

Lott rushed through the crowd with her in his arms, and the two of them took a closer look.

“(⊙_ ⊙)”

On the high platform in front, a group of young people dressed in hip-hop twist their bodies into waves like water snakes, and so do the others. On the other side, a group of burly people swing their feet from side to side like toads, which seems to be doing some kind of ritual.

Teresa was stunned for a long time, and finally asked involuntarily, "they are..."

"They're dancing in snake skin."