As Linda feared, Dmitry was interviewed by the school.

Several leaders sat together with different expressions, as if they were conducting a three-class trial.

The head of the teaching group admired Dmitry's knowledge, and secretly regretted it, euphemistically suggesting that he had gone too close to the students, which had caused a very bad influence.

"I'm afraid we're going to have to reconsider your teaching position." The inspector was not so polite and put his official position bluntly. In the management of the teaching team, even the principal has to give him three points, which is the right and responsibility of the inspector.

"Let's go to the administrative position for a few days," and when the inspector finished singing, the principal quickly softened his tone, he didn't want to lose a well-known teacher in the industry because of a specious report, "Wait..."

"No need, I'm resigning." Dmitry said indifferently, his expression was not embarrassed and panicked at all, but revealed faint pleasure.

What does it matter? It's a completely multiple-choice question that doesn't constitute an option.

He had tried his best to get in here just to get close to Nahi, and now that his wish had been granted, why not leave.

Someone reported it? Very good, it means that the students here are very smart and have already seen that Nahi is his. Let's hope they're smart enough not to fight Nahi's idea again.

Not to mention Remio, who is in dire need of his guidance and training.

This kid finally got Selena's relief, and the monkey was anxious to get out of the unstable neonatal period, not only to learn the habit of camouflaging normal humans, but also to learn the necessary knowledge of firearms fighting for human agents.

He knew that he had touched Dmitry's scales that day, and apologized countless times when he returned. Recently, I have been trying my best to endure mania and impulsiveness, and I have been careful with my head and mind.

Dmitry couldn't say anything forgiving, but he also knew that it was not something that Remio could control himself, and he was afraid that the fist would lead him to go berserk again, so he didn't even dare to beat him, so he had to find a way to train him first.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Dmitry began to worry a little about the time he would be able to spend with Nehi, but fortunately the vampire didn't have to sleep and Nehi needed it, so Remio's training was scheduled for the night.

When Naki arrived at the dance studio, she was baptized by the gossip again. Some girls who usually have a good relationship came around, "I heard that you caught Teacher Tiou?" ”

"I heard he's a distant relative of your adoptive father?"

"How did you get together?"

"How? Is he good at kissing? ”

"Oh my God, what kind of tiger and wolf words are you!"

"What's the matter, I don't believe you're inexperienced."

"Teacher Tiou's level of experience, I really don't have it!"

"That Yan! Gee... That figure! Gee... And that hand! ”

Seeing that everyone was asking more and more outrageous, Naxi had a headache, so she could only smile politely and nod her head indiscriminately.

"What are you talking about? Don't hurry up and practice yet! Again, not everyone can go on the show, and only 7 people are selected for the performance. The usual lazy and playful voice was like a natural sound in Nahi's ears at the moment, and she looked at Andrew, who was leaning against the door in his pocket, and smiled gratefully.

The desire for the Bumbershoot festival made everyone obediently scattered, but the eyes that looked at Andrew and Nahi were even more interesting.

Yo, that's a typical example of what you can't ask for.

Without paying any attention to the eyes of others, Andrew only had the girl as soft and delicate as the lily of the valley opposite at the moment.

Before he came, he had been thinking, where did he lose? No, he doesn't admit that he lost, and Naihi was just lied to.

But why was it that even a liar could fool her, and he didn't get a chance to get closer?

Is he too proud? Maintaining a dignified posture, I always thought that Nahi would be like those girls in the past, and he was teased by a glance.

Ted is right, chasing girls requires thicker skinning and more entanglement. He used to disdain it, but now he regrets it. If he had revealed his heart earlier, how could he have let Naxi be easily deceived by a latecomer.

The music has already sounded, and the mellow tone of the marimba brings up a light rhythm that quickly stirs up the rhythmic instinct.

Swinging the head, short body, retreating, raising hands, complicated but not chaotic dance steps, accurately snapping into every beat. Andrew put aside his heart for a while and immersed himself in the melody.

His choreography of the dance won a full house at the beginning, and even the most arrogant members were impressed.

But how full the ideal is, how skinny the reality is.

In order to rehearse the formation change, the members were divided into three groups and danced the same movement in front of the mirror. Obviously, everyone is a master when they come out alone, but when they look together, it is weird and awkward, not like a cooperative group dance, but like a ring fight.

Everyone's handling of details has its own style, whether it is more voluptuous, or more cold and hard, and some people will even add some improvisational movements, which is the instinct of independent dancers to interpret rhythm.

The formation changes are even more chaotic. In the eyes of most members, the complicated movement is an interruption to their unemotional dancing, which will deform some movements and affect the original rhythm.

All three groups quickly collided. Andrew frowned, this can't be done, the club dancers are not trainees under the Korean training system, it is unrealistic to want to replicate their uniform knife group dance, and it does not necessarily meet the taste of the festival audience here, so we have to find a way to adjust it.

Nahi stopped dancing as well. The girl in the back just now forgot to move and was brought to the ground by her retreat. hurriedly helped each other up, secretly praying in his heart that people did not notice her seemingly delicate and soft skin, but in fact it was too tough and powerful.

Her worries were unnecessary, and the red-haired girl clapped her hands indifferently, not only did she not notice anything abnormal, but asked with a surprised face: "You just felt so good, is there any special technique?" ”

No matter how you change it, some basic formations and dancing in unison are essential, and these can only be honed into each other with a lot of practice. Andrew picked out a few passages and shouted that everyone practiced them a few more times, and then began to ask for suggestions on the adaptation.

I have to say that this club is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and a few discussions and demonstrations have provided a new set of ideas. In the large combination of seven people, the small combination of two and three people is split, and the formation arrangement and weight proportion of the small group are increased, which can not only ensure the integrity to the greatest extent, but also improve the difficulty of the dance steps and highlight the highlights.

"You can also add a story," Remio said as he stared at Nahi, already having a picture of the two of them dancing as a pas de deux in his mind.

"Huh? That's a good idea! The MV of this song is narrative, and our choreography can also add some emotional story elements, which will be more interesting! Everyone agreed.

Of course, it is impossible to complete the entire choreography in just one practice, and the choreography of the small group is assigned by Andrew to a few powerful dancers, and there is a series of work such as unifying the style, the cohesion of dance steps, the integration of the whole dance, and the run-in of the members. Fortunately, it is still early before the music festival, and the cooperation of the members is also very high, and everyone is very confident. Seeing that it was not early, Andrew waved his hand and signaled that he would be here today.

Everyone wiped the sweat after the hot dance, and left the dance studio in twos and threes, and Naxi also followed behind and prepared to leave, but was stopped by Andrew.

"I've heard—" Andrew's voice was a little hoarse from the discussion and shouting.

There is no beginning or end, but they know each other. Nahi lowered her head, not knowing what to say. The sight on the other side was scorching, and it was a heart that she couldn't accept at this moment.

"I know, I'm not qualified to talk about you," Andrew gritted his teeth and forced himself to continue, "but Nahi, don't let him fool you." ”

Naki guessed what he would say, "Nai, I like you", "Come with me", "Nehi, I'm better for you than him". She was ready to refuse, and the words she had used to reject others were already in place in her mind, just waiting for an introduction to be thrown out on the other side.

But Andrew's word "deception" blocked her answer.

What the? Scam? Nahi's expression changed from embarrassed to confused.

"Didn't you ever suspect his intentions?" Andrew was angry.

Realizing that Andrew must have misunderstood something, Nahi was a little helpless.

"What can he do..."He is a vampire over 700 years old, and in terms of talent and strength, financial strength and prestige, how many people can match him.

But there's no way to explain it... No, why did she explain it to Andrew?

Nahi secretly laughed at his stupidity, and when he raised his eyes again, he was already detached and indifferent, "Andrew, thank you for your concern, although I don't know why you misunderstood and what you misunderstood, but Dmitry - that is, Teacher Theo - is definitely not a bad person, I am very clear about my decision, and I hope that as a friend, you can respect and bless my decision." ”

As friends! Just four words pierced Andrew's self-calm disguise. It's so cruel, with such a gentle, smiling tone, to say such cruel words. Nahi probably didn't even notice it, her words had begun to be short, and her expression was already so similar to him.

This hurts self-esteem more than mere rejection. Andrew actually felt like a clown jumping up and down, unconsciously selling right and wrong, and in front of him, the audience from God's point of view, perceptually aware of everything, admiring his performance with mocking and pitying eyes.

The fist that had been clenched gradually loosened, the hot and anxious eyes slowly cooled, and the pride of the pride of the sky did not allow him to be this clown, and he was not allowed to lower his posture again. It's just a girl, it's not worth it...

"I'm talking too much, I'm sorry, bless you," an uninhibited smile hung on his lips again, Andrew put his hands in his pockets and raised his chin, "Okay, let's go back quickly." ”

Seeing that he had returned to his usual lazy posture, Nahi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the tone of farewell was much lighter. Just pushed the door out, the figure standing against the wall still didn't move, casting a shadow in the warm light of dusk, for some reason, there was some uneasiness in his heart, I hope he really wanted to open it.