Chapter 64: The Heart of a Dancer

The whole morning passed unpeacefully.

Back in the dormitory, Fang Chuchu found that her roommates had just woken up, and the sharp-eyed Xiaoxiao asked her, "Senior sister, I climbed out of bed and saw it." ”

"What do you see?"

"There's a man who drives that. ”

She immediately explained: "Don't get me wrong, it's just that the person who helped was the one who helped him get back the money for his part-time job last time." ”

"Oh......"

Not saying it doesn't mean not thinking about it.

It really doesn't matter if you see a man send you back?

Fang Chuchu opened WeChat and hesitated to delete it.

It's false to say that there is no emotion, when chatting online, it's still very distracting, but now think about it, how much of that expectation and haze are the factors of your own fantasy?

Without the blessing of the Internet filter, as soon as the reality meets, the dislocations and problems brought about by all kinds of realities are like defeat.

Really...... People are still reality in order to see each other clearly.

The boyfriend named Zhang Yan let him return to the fantasy of the Internet and disappear in his memory.

She deleted her friend, deleted everything about it, then opened the closet, took out the doll he had given, put it in a bag, and cleaned it up.

The roommates looked at her actions and all understood that our Senior Sister Fang had failed.

A few people looked at each other, in fact, they wanted to laugh a little, because they had always felt that this matter was unreliable, Senior Sister Fang thought about this online dating too well, but she also knew that she was a serious person, and she was also sad, so she didn't show it, and comforted her a few words in a timely manner.

"Senior sister, although there are few men in Nanda, you are not the one who can't find it. ”

"No, who said that you have to fall in love in college, there are so many things to do. ”

Similar lovelorn rhetoric.

It seems that many people have said so.

The last day of the holiday ended in a state of loss.

The next day, the university officially started classes again.

In the dormitory, the other students are all from the literature department, only Fang Chuchu gets up early, because they have to eat breakfast, a lot of practice every day, very physical consumption, they have developed the habit of eating breakfast.

The thought of facing a sworn enemy again today, she was upset, the words of the other day came to the class, I don't know what everyone will think of her today.

Thinking of avoiding gossip, she went to the locker room early, changed into a dance costume, entered the classroom, and began to warm up and press her legs.

And in their class, they naturally revolved around Dong Qiuqiu, and as soon as these people came in, they saw the black-haired "senior sister", whispering, and occasionally laughing.

That feels bad.

Fang Chuchu could only be regarded as not hearing.

After a while, the classroom gradually quieted down, because Teacher Dai came, in terms of body shape, and even face, they all admired this serious teacher, who got married and had two children, and was actually more beautiful than their young students.

It's just that this teacher is strict, and everyone is very honest in front of her.

Today, Diane arrived a little early.

And the eyes are not very right, after a few warm-up movements, she began to criticize a few students who did not do well, and then asked: "A few days of vacation, just let you raise lazy bones." ”

A group of white swans lowered their heads one after another, not daring to speak.

Dianne walked up to them, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and said coldly: "I came early today to talk to you, I want to ask you what your understanding of dance is." ”

"Yes...... A performing art. A girl replied standardly.

"It's good to say that dance is an art, but I think many of you lack reverence for art. The cold words made the students silent.

The teacher seems to be about to start training.

"If you want to go on the stage and become a performer of art in the future, if you lack reverence in your heart, then what will your performance become? A kind of flattery? Or is it a show of figure? The so-called heart is not right, and the person is not right, I don't believe that a person with a chaotic mind can perform dance pure and beautiful. ”

She said and took out a photo, it is a popular dancer now, and she is also their senior sister, many people know her, Dianne said calmly: "Know her, your senior sister Su Jiuqing from the last session." ”

"Recognize. ”

"Her biggest problem now is that her mentality was not pure enough, and she was disturbed by many things, so her performance was never at its best, and I took her to the competition last year, and I missed the award. I have now begun to reflect on the fact that the skills of dance can be learned through thousands of trainings, but art is not only expressed by skills. You guys......" she widened, "and your mentality is very problematic right now. ”

The atmosphere seemed to be more serious, and no one dared to look up at the teacher's expression.

Dianne slowly pulled the words and walked closer to them, "Dong Qiuqiu, raise your head." ”

The girl obediently faced the teacher.

"The traces of smoky makeup haven't been wiped off yet, where did you go last night. ”

"And ...... Friends went to play. ”

"The last three also raise their heads, you are even more exaggerated, the makeup has not been removed, it has already been spent. ”

Dianne said coldly: "As a teacher, it stands to reason that I shouldn't interfere in your private life, how you want to play is your business, but your private life has seriously affected my classroom requirements, and I have to correct it." ”

"Teacher, we won't affect the class. ”

"No? Could it be that the bad rumors I heard were false? Even the teacher at the school next door told me that the girls from our dance department went to the bar every weekend and had fun with different boys. ”

“……”

She had a cold face, "Dong Qiuqiu, tell me, is the bar fun." ”

"I ...... I didn't dance at the bar. ”

"You dare? I teach you art, not in a nightclub, but your current private life has seriously affected the mentality I demand, relying on your own good-looking skin, go to the nightclub to erode, then why do you still want to be admitted to me to study? I don't teach this, if my requirements are so low, I won't eliminate hundreds of people every year. ”

Dong Qiuqiu really didn't expect that the teacher would suddenly mention these things in class, but the next words surprised her even more.

Dianne regained her expression and smiled: "I am a strict teacher who makes you hate, but I will continue to make you hate it, I have declared it to the dean, and decided to include the students' private morality in the assessment, I don't want anyone to spend their time and experience in nightclubs, spend in intrigues, this will seriously affect my teaching requirements, I want a dancer who is the purest, and I feel art with my heart, don't spend my mind elsewhere, or ...... I have the right to expel a student who I am not satisfied with. ”

She does have rights.

All students know about it.

The art academy that has risen rapidly in recent years at NTU is because it has spent a lot of money to invite many powerful famous teachers, and Mr. Dai is one of them, and he is not a teacher, before teaching, he was already a hot young leader in the dance industry, and later I heard that in order to take care of the children, he temporarily left the stage and transferred to teach behind the scenes.

Her status in the Academy of Arts is not just a teacher...... With a big background and a big reputation, the school gave her a lot of rights, including the right to be expelled if she was dissatisfied with the student.

It's just that she has never used it, and she feels sorry for these hard-working students.

Today's Teacher Dai seems to be really angry.

But do you know why you are angry?

It's just that they like to go to the bar on the weekend? Isn't that right, who doesn't want to go to young people now?

No one can figure it out.

Subsequently, the whole class was spent in fear, and each girl did her best to complete the action, for fear that if she didn't do a good job, she would be punished by the teacher on the spot.

Until the end of class, everyone left in a gloomy manner.

Dianne stood at the door, waving goodbye to the students in turn, and when Dong Qiuqiu passed by, she reached out and pulled it, and the girl immediately understood and leaned aside.

Fang Chuchu walked last, because she was unsociable, she was ostracized by her classmates, and she happened to be stopped by the teacher.

At this moment, Dong Qiuqiu completely understood...... Is the teacher supporting Fang Chuchu?