Chapter Seventy-Eight: Trying to Be as Social as Possible (Seeking the First Order)
Whether as a teacher or as a mother, she feels sorry for Gu Beibei, not only because of her talent, but also because of everything she experienced at a young age.
Zhang Ming laughed to dissolve his trance, and said jokingly: "The little girl, the teacher can remember this in his heart, and he will tell your partner when you get married in the future." ”
Bei Bei had a good impression of this teacher who looked serious on the outside but was actually very easy to get along with, and said sincerely: "I think I should say thank you in person, because of the phone call." ”
Zhang Ming touched her head and said, "You don't have to think so much, because you are a special child, so some things have to be dealt with specially." ”
In fact, she did these things and someone deliberately explained it, although she also wanted to help this poor girl in her heart, but she didn't have enough power. Fortunately, she was lucky and special enough. Deserves special treatment.
Bei Bei went through the words in his heart, guessing that someone might have confessed something, but the specific person could not be determined. She made a series of lists, deleting them one by one.
"Don't be so heavy at a young age, just dance well. Tomorrow's etudes are ready, so do a good job. Zhang Ming patted her head and said, "Also, I heard that the teacher in your class said that you are a little unsociable, which is not good." ”
Gu Beibei said helplessly: "Okay, I'll try my best to fit in." ”
It's just that it's really hard to say about being gregarious. It's not that she's unsociable, it's that the group doesn't fit her.
Zhang Ming's words last night were in his ears, but Gu Beibei looked at the people gathered on the side, chattering non-stop, his temples twitched, and he found a corner to sit down alone. She looked at the unfamiliar backstage of the venue, bright and wide, and deserted.
It's been half a month since they moved out of the Cabaret Theater, and the ballet finally has its own venue, so it has also started to hold some events for the public.
A week ago, she was given the notice to perform at the event, but she had no idea exactly what audience she would be facing today.
Thanks to the teacher who helped her with her makeup and hair. She shrank back into the corner and wore her dancing shoes; Carefully examine your little finger, unfortunately it began to be red and swollen again, fortunately the nails did not turn out, otherwise you would have suffered to sleep.
She frowned and sighed softly, such a sin is only experienced once in a lifetime. But she has experienced two times mentally, which is really not an ordinary tragedy. I had no choice but to open the small bag, put on the hard bones of grinding corns, stuffed cotton between the toes, and put on two layers of sponge pads. Then wrap the base of your fingers tightly with a bandage and put on your dancing shoes.
Stand on your toes, feel if there is anything unusual, then slowly get up and start stretching.
Compared with Gu Beibei's automatic and spontaneous quiet preparation, other little girls who don't perform are chatting with great interest, and the volume is not restrained, and the conversation is not a word into Gu Beibei's ears.
"You said it would be great if we could hold more events like this in the future, and we could get to know more friends. I heard that it was a student from No. 4 Middle School who came back, which is great. ”
"That's right. I've only known a few of you in the dance class for a year, so I'm so excited. ”
"So you're excited, I also heard that our troupe is going to run a ballet school and training class, and we will recruit students all over the country in the future, and I don't know how many people will live in dance schools at that time."
"Really, that's great."
"What is good, if there are too many people, the teacher will not be able to teach us well."
"It's just that we've been dancing for more than a year, and today we can only go on stage to demonstrate some basic training movements, unlike some people who go through the back door, who can perform etudes alone soon after. It's not fair. ”
For a while, everyone's eyes were on Gu Beibei, who was dressed completely, with jealousy, envy and yearning.
Dressed in a white gauze skirt, her combed oily hair is wearing a shiny hairpin, and her snow-white skin is matched with delicate facial features. People can't help but get drunk. On the other hand, they are wearing an ordinary practice uniform that is not uniform, like a flock of ugly ducklings, which highlights the elegant white swans even more.
The conflict of contrast is always uncomfortable, and some people dislike Gu Beibei even more. She has one more thing in common in her two lives, and her popularity is poor.
The person who couldn't help it was the first to speak, and slowly said jealously: "Hmph." What's the big deal, if it weren't for Fan Yunyun's family having something that she couldn't attend, how could it be her turn. ”
"Why didn't Fan Yunyun come, I think she danced much better. And she's super nice, and she teaches me skills, and she doesn't hide anything at all. Hmph, it's not like someone who opens a small stove every day, it's despicable. ”
"That's it, isn't there an aunt who is a trainee actor in the troupe, what's the big deal. I sneaked around until late every night and didn't know what to do. If we have a teacher to teach alone, we can dance very well. ”
No matter how old a woman is, jealousy has always existed, and all Gu Beibei didn't care about these gossips. She retracted her thoughts, closed her eyes and sat in the corner to prepare for the stage.
The sound of rustling kept ringing in her ears, pointing at her from time to time.
"I heard that his father is a part-time worker, but he is poor." I don't know where I heard this, but what I said is like that.
"Hey, didn't you say that his father died, and her mother didn't want her to run away with someone?" Some of those who have heard the gossip from their families wondered.
When Gu Beibei heard the rumors that Gu Xiangnan was not good, she opened her eyes sharply and pursed her lips, feeling very unhappy.
The little women are also fully engaged in gossip, not to mention that there is no one to discipline them now, and they can't feel the change in the atmosphere around them at all, and the anger of the parties concerned rises.
Someone exclaimed in surprise, "Ah, then how did she come to us?" I heard my mother say that this is not for ordinary children to come in, are you mistaken? ”
"Who knows how she got in. Hmph, my mom told me not to associate with her anyway. Do you remember when she had a pair of red dancing shoes? My grandmother told me that the shoes were cheap and ugly, and that her baby didn't even let people touch them, so they died rarely. Someone said arrogantly.
"I see, I said why don't you have that kind of shoes in the store, it turns out that they are not special."
Gu Beibei leaned together and looked at them with sharp eyes: "It turns out that you are so curious about me, but I don't have the heart to share it with you at all." Still, I feel compelled to tell you the truth. ”
Looking at everyone's curious eyes, Gu Beibei said: "Some people are naturally suitable for ballet, such as me; And some people are destined to be locked out forever, even if they have a good teacher to teach them, they still can't reach the level of me. ”
"What do you mean by that?" Someone stammered and asked.
Gu Beibei hooked the corners of her mouth: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand it now, just remember it, you will always understand it in the future." ”
She stands on her toes, showing a perfect instep curvature, and her posture is tall and straight; Although she is the youngest of the group, she does have the best height ratio.
She walked in front of them with her head raised haughtily and lightly, her eyes looking at the pity of the loser.
She was like a gust of wind, leaving only a flock of stunned ducklings. (To be continued.) )
PS: In the past month, I have been busy with the release of the mortgage on the car loan, and I have encountered some troubles, and I am not in the mood to be annoyed every day. It's good that today is finally over, and new books are on the shelves. Two shifts a day for the rest of the week. Thank you all for your support. Thanks to the greasy 08 monthly pass, it is like a fire in the cold winter, all kinds of warmth.