"Remove the twenty points of the split, add the twenty points of the lower waist, and the sixty points of "Milk Song" should be able to get more than forty points......" Nineteen Nian put down the pen in his hand and thought calmly with his cheeks, "In this way, it shouldn't be a big problem to get a passing grade in dance." ”

Fufeng passed behind Nineteen Nian with a few textbooks, and at this time, she was still pondering, and she didn't see Fufeng standing behind her.

Quietly picked up the pen she had just thrown on the desk.

He smiled and tapped her on the head.

"Who?" Nineteen Nian quickly turned her head, the bench tilted back, and the whole person almost hit him, but fortunately, she reacted in time, and her legs glared and stabilized.

Thinking that she was going to fall, Fufeng subconsciously grabbed her elbow, and as a result, his body leaned back, and his back leaned directly on his stomach.

Looking up, the two looked at each other.

This action, placed between the two, is a bit weird.

"What are you doing?" Nineteen Nian leaned forward, grabbed the table, and stood up.

Fufeng's expression was complicated, "What are you thinking?" ”

"Nothing." She rubbed her face.

"What's the point of rubbing your face?"

"I rubbed my face...... I rubbed my face......" When he asked, Nineteen Nian even became slurred.

"Huh? You rub your face...... "Fufeng raised his eyebrows."

Nineteen Nian avoided him and sat back at the desk, "I'm thinking about yesterday's math math problem!" ”

"Fart."

Fufeng pulled back the chair beside her and sat down as well, watching him play out the questions on the papyrus.

"Split 20 points off, lower waist 20 points plus ......"

"Well, don't read it, it's annoying......" She inadvertently reached out to cover his mouth.

Once again, they looked at each other, and both of them were surprised at the same time.

Nineteen Nian slowly removed her hand from Fufeng's face, and her face was still surprised.

"You're surprised?" Fufeng said, "Shouldn't I be the one who should be surprised?" You slapped me in the face just now. I, the person who was raided, wasn't surprised, are you surprised? ”

"You're reacting slowly." Nineteen Nian complained, "This is a normal reaction to me." ”

"Normal ghost." Fufeng threw the corrected test paper in front of her desk, "Ahem, don't make trouble, it's time for tutoring." ”

Nineteen Nian deliberately learned his appearance, put his left hand into a fist to his mouth, and pointed to the wrong questions he sketched with a red pen on the test paper, "Look at what you are wrong, this question, this question, and this question, cough cough, you see, you see." ”

Hearing Fufeng's black line, he reached out and pinched her ear and said, "Although this is shameful, if you can't return to normal tone, I can be more shameful." ”

"Hehe-man, are you playing with fire?" Nineteen Nian laughed evilly.

As a result, the pen in Fufeng's hand hit her head again, and he threatened her badly, "If your tone can't return to normal, I don't mind pulling your ears off and throwing them in the brazier." ”

With that, he tapped the test paper in front of her again.

"Look at the title!"

"Oh." Nineteen Nian bit his lip and reached out and took out another pen from the pencil case on the table.

I thought he was boring.

……

Before the dance class began, Yang Siqi, the leader of the group, was helping her group members prepare for the exam in the corridor outside the dance room.

The dance is a children's dance, and although the movements are exceptionally simple, there is a requirement that the formation must be rehearsed.

This may seem like a bit of a hassle, especially for those who are learning dance for the first time.

Looking at the team members standing in three rows, Yang Siqi still felt dissatisfied.

"Realign the team." Yang Siqi said to them, "The tall man stands in the front, and the short man stands in the back." ”

"Huh? Is that okay? "There is a student in the team who has a slightly better dance foundation, and he is still a little unconvinced.

Yang Siqi said firmly, "Yes, why not." You have to trust my technology. ”

There was a chorus of 'vague' from below.

Yang Siqi was not hit by this, but became more determined in his mind.

"Let's reorganize the team according to what I just suggested."

After readjusting the team, Yang Siqi picked up his mobile phone and played music.

When the music looped, she quickly clapped her hands and said to them, "The students in the back row, on the basis of the original movement, slowly move forward, remember not to forget the original movement." ”

Following her guidance, the students in the back row immediately moved forward.

Very good, keep it up! Siqi. Yang Siqi secretly cheered for himself in his heart.

The music is here again.

"The students in the row on the left stand aside, and the students in the row on the right stand aside, everyone keeps the original movement first, and the two students in the middle, you two dance this paragraph."

The difficulty has increased, and the rehearsal this time is a little unsatisfactory.

Undeterred, Yang Siqi practiced for them several times in a row until she was satisfied.

Compared with the last mid-term dance exam, the management of this dance exam was somewhat strict, and the dance teacher deliberately arrived at the dance studio five minutes before class.

She wanted to see how everyone was doing.

The rehearsals of the other groups were mediocre, and some of the group members were even coping with it.

The rehearsal of Yang Siqi's group was quickly noticed by the dance teacher.

"The movements are neat, and Yang Siqi's rehearsal is very attentive." The dance teacher said to everyone, "You have to practice hard, try to get good grades in the exams, and go home for a good year." ”

"Okay." The students replied in unison.

The bell rang at an inopportune time, and they were only halfway through the last rehearsal before they had to go back to the dance studio.

The dance teacher arranged the examination process, first tested the finished dance, and for the sake of fairness, the group leader drew lots to arrange the order of the exam.

Maybe it's luck, or maybe it's luck.

Yang Siqi was unfortunate enough to draw No. 1.

The students in their group sighed helplessly.

Bad luck is remedied by dance performances.

Although their team members were the first to play, after Yang Siqi's serious rehearsal, the performance was still okay.

The dance teacher used their group as an example.

"You all have to learn from Yang Siqi's group and learn from their group's serious attitude."

The classmates were silent, and no one answered.

The dance teacher said to Yang Siqi again, "In a few days, there will be a dance performance in the city, and it will be drawn to our school, and the school leaders will ask me to select 20 students to rehearse the dance, and I will choose one first, as well as your group, the student wearing a pink sweater just now." ”

"It's called Yuan Yuran." Afraid of recognizing the wrong person, Yang Siqi looked up at the mirror and confirmed that the classmate that the dance teacher said was Yuan Yuran.

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