226. Eyes
Today, Monday, is the first time Ran Ran has gone to a dance class after taking such a long break.
When school was over, Ran Ran picked up her schoolbag and said to Chen Xiaoxi: "I went to the dance class with you today, did you dance shoes?"
Unexpectedly, Chen Xiaoxi shrugged: "Ranran, you still don't know? β
Ran Ran was surprised, she really didn't know.
Chen Xiaoxi pouted disdainfully: "That dance teacher is too powerful, I can't stand it, and besides, I really don't like to practice basic skills......"
What kind of leg press, split the leg and the figure-eight leg, Chen Xiaoxi took two dance classes and felt that his two legs were going to be broken. And that back press, where is the training, it's just torture. Chen Xiaoxi thought that it must be that Teacher Jiang didn't like her and deliberately tortured her!
"You can try it and you'll find out! It's not a human job!" Chen Xiaoxi shuddered when he thought about those basic skills, and quickly packed his schoolbag and waved his hand: "I'm going to the bookstore, bye-bye!"
After taking two steps, Chen Xiaoxi turned around again: "By the way, I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to remember you and ask me why you didn't come." I guess I don't think it's hard to torture me alone......"
Ran Ran thought about it suspiciously, but didn't say anything.
Walking out of the classroom door, Ran Ran saw Lan Tian waiting for her at the door of the classroom.
Ran Ran stepped forward, and Lan Tian naturally took the schoolbag in her hand: "Let's go." β
"Didn't my dad say to send me there?" Ran Ran wondered.
"He couldn't come, so he called me. β
Ran Ran held her forehead, she knew that it would be like this, every time her father said that he would pick her up and send her, at most once or twice, and then there would be no drama.
"Well, thank you. Ran Ran was a little embarrassed for his father, who said last time that he would definitely pick him up in person?
Lan Tian glanced at her lightly and said, "No thanks." Then he turned and walked away.
Ran Ran suddenly had a strange feeling, and always felt that Lan Tian seemed to be a little different in the past few days. But if she wants her to say what is different, she can't say.
Both of them were silent, and after a while they arrived downstairs in the dance class.
The dance class was on the second floor of an inconspicuous building, Ran Ran walked in front, Lan Tian walked behind, and the two went upstairs one after the other.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the staircase on the second floor, Ran Ran was suddenly pushed aside by a force behind him!
As soon as she was crooked, Ran Ran saw the place where she was standing just now, and it exploded, which startled her.
When I looked closely, it turned out to be a cup flying over and smashing into the wall behind her.
Touching her chest, Ran Ran sighed that fortunately, Lan Tian pushed her. Otherwise, the cup would have smashed directly into her face.
Ran Ran couldn't help but look back in fear and gratitude: "Thank you......"
Lan Tian just nodded silently.
Ran Ran was wondering why Lan Tian had been talking less and less recently, but she heard a woman's roar from the dance class behind her: "You get out of me!"
What's the matter? Is someone coming to smash the field? Ran Ran was stunned, but Lan Tian walked forward quickly and stood in front of her.
Ran Ran craned her neck and looked into the dance class from behind Lan Tian, and the first thing that caught her eye was the angry face of the woman in the red dance dress.
This is Teacher Jiang in the dance class, who is the one who speaks viciously and is very demanding, and "tortures" Chen Xiaoxi to run away.
Standing across from Teacher Jiang was a woman in professional dress and high heels. The woman stood with her back to the door, and Ran Ran couldn't see her face.
"The words have been passed in place, and it's your own business whether you go back or not. A slow female voice sounded, it should be the voice of the woman in professional attire. "But if you want me to say, you're going back. β
Ran Ran sensitively found that this woman in professional clothes spoke with a very strong imperial capital accent.
The woman in professional clothes paused, seemed to make an expression, and then said: "Come out by yourself, is it possible that you can't go on and want to lick your face back?" Look at Mrs. Ming, her son has been gone for more than ten years, and there is no letter whether he is dead or alive, but Ling Ye is still hanging on the tip of his heart and has been finding the present, that is really powerful. β
Teacher Jiang's face suddenly turned pale, and his lips trembled slightly.
"So, you always have to have a little face to be a man. I didn't understand that I would run out after counting a few catties and taels from Ling Ye, could it be that I still expect Ye Ye to take you back in person?!" The woman in professional clothes chuckled, stepped forward and patted Teacher Jiang's face. "Are you dreaming!"
Teacher Jiang stood there without speaking, his hands clenched tightly.
"By the way, in addition to Ling Ye, I also want to help Ling Shao bring a word, you can listen well. The professional-dressed woman paused again. "The name of the dance competition has been decided, and it is called 'Mingyun Cup'. β
Teacher Jiang was stunned for a moment, and his face instantly sank like night.
"Haha, do you still expect to rely on this dance competition to make Ling Ye look at him differently?" the professional-dressed woman laughed. "After so many years, why are you still so naΓ―ve? Ling Ye's soul has already followed Madam Ming, and it's useless for you to jump around there!"
Teacher Jiang's face showed anger, and he reached out to slap the face of the professional suit, but was quickly grabbed by the wrist of the professional suit.
"Look at you," the professional outfit sighed. "Well, even if you want to participate in a dance competition, you don't have to look at your feet. Aren't you crippled? Can you still move that foot?"
Teacher Jiang was silent, and after a long while, she slowly spoke: "I will go back." β
The professional outfit smiled: "That's right, you see how good it is ......"
"I'll attend...... Dance Competition," Mr. Jiang paused, seemingly reluctant to say the name of the dance competition. "Then, win the championship and go back in style!"
"Yo-heh!" the woman in professional attire laughed. "You don't look at it, don't say that your feet are crippled, just say that you set your own rules, the dance competition is only allowed to participate in the competition under the age of eighteen, you really think you are a little girl!"
"I have apprentices. Teacher Jiang said neatly, with decisiveness in his eyebrows. "I'm going to get her the first place. β
Ran Ran, who was standing behind Lan Tian, suddenly shuddered.
"Where is your apprentice, I saw a dilapidated house with no one in it. The woman in professional attire laughed. "With your stinky temper, can you still recruit apprentices? β
Ran Ran felt that he couldn't watch the show here, and if he watched the fire again, he would burn on himself!
Hurriedly pulled Lan Tian's clothes secretly and signaled to leave.
Unexpectedly, before he turned around, Teacher Jiang, who was still in the dance class just now, suddenly rushed in front of him and pressed Ran Ran's shoulder: "My apprentice is here." β
It's over, Ran Ran wails in her heart - I'm in the pit again.
The professional-dressed woman snorted disdainfully and turned her head, raising her eyelids contemptuously to look at the girl behind the tall boy.
Just saw Ran Ran's eyes, but the professional clothes were suddenly stunned, and his expression was like being hit by five thunders.
"...... you!?"