I thought I would just move my neck and shoulders

Who knows......

The teacher sits at the front with his legs straight.

Ning Xuan learned to sit down, and the pain had already come.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight." Fortunately, just moving the ankles and ankles, I can bear it.

"Stop, hold, hold for twenty seconds." The teacher leans over, hugs his heels, and fits his chest and knees tightly.

Turning his head, the surrounding classmates easily went down.

Ning Xuan's three-year-old life was instantly filled with vicissitudes.

"Ning Xuan, go down!"

Ning Xuan leaned over, his body stuck in mid-air and did not move.

How can I tell my mother tactfully that I am not a dancer?

The teacher got up and pressed Ning Xuan's back with his hand.

"It hurts me!"

The sound of small milk echoes in the dance studio.

The teacher slowly increased the force, his back went down, and his knees bounced up again.

"Hold her knees down on my own."

So there was such a picture in the dance studio, one of the two children at Ning Xuan's feet pressed one instep, and the two children at the knee pressed one knee, and the teacher pressed the back.

"Can the teacher count?"

She has never suffered such a grievance in her life, really.

"Whose kid is this?"

Someone in the parent supervision area covered their mouths and asked with a chuckle.

Mother Ning's face darkened for a while, "My child." ”

"It's cute, every leg press is the most difficult for her."

Mother Ning's face darkened a little again.

"On the first day my child came to learn to dance, the teacher praised her for her soft ligaments and a dancer." The parent continued to chatter, "But my child's grades are quite good, so it's not easy to choose." ”

Can we shut up? (That's really what comes to my heart.) ）

Finally, this action passed, and the next action pressed the legs.

It is good to press the legs and stretch the ribs.

But why lift it up!

"Ning Xuan?"

Ning Xuan stretched out his hand and tried to reach his feet.

Finally got to the recess, when Ning Xuan ran to his mother's side to drink water, Ning's mother's face was no longer black into carbon.

"Other kids can do it, why can't you?"

Ning Xuan was stunned in his heart, he didn't dare to speak, and held the kettle and gulped.

"Ouch, our family is back." The parent next to him hugged his daughter.

"Boy, get some water."

"My family used to learn Chinese dance, and when the teacher pressed his legs, he didn't say a word, and we were all distressed."

Ning Xuan: Okay, don't talk about it.

Don't you see that there is no smile on my mother's face anymore?

"My family obediently took the double hundred exam last semester, by the way, how much did your daughter test."

“em······”

Mother Ning looked at Ning Xuan, she was embarrassed to say that little bit of the test.

Ning Xuan glanced at Ning Mu timidly.

[Cub, how much did I take at the end of last semester?] 】

The cub nodded on the counter.

[Hmm...... 70 points in Chinese, 11 points in mathematics]

How much math is there? There was disbelief in Ning Xuan's eyes.

[Eleven points.] 】

Pretty!

Ning Xuan raised his head with his chest straight, isn't it a hundred points less than your daughter?

"Start class!"

Ning Xuan finally had a valid reason to stay away from this Shura field.

"The last time we had a hip twist, this time we added a leg ......"

This lesson was long for Ning Xuan, and it was also long for Ning Xuan's mother.

She couldn't control her hands anymore.

Along the way, Mother Ning didn't say a word.

Be quiet......

It's frighteningly quiet!

Finally arrived home, Fu Sheng was sitting on the sofa watching the news.

"Come here!"