Chapter 3: The White Angel
In the last year of kindergarten, a group dance competition was held in the city. Each kindergarten is actively preparing, trying to select the most perfect team, choreographing the most perfect dance, after a whole year of intensive training, contributing the most perfect performance, competing for the first place and the generous bonus.
At the beginning of the last year of kindergarten, a young female teacher came to the kindergarten that I had never seen before. The children in the entire kindergarten, regardless of grade, all gathered on the playground to be paraded, and they also stood in five rows.
I stood up straight, my eyes blinking at the teacher, not knowing what I was doing.
Later, I heard the head teacher say that the city is going to hold a children's group dance competition, this teacher is the coach who will lead them to participate in the group dance competition, today is the day to select the team members, to select the most perfect team, choreographed the most perfect dance, after a whole year of intensive training, contribute the most perfect performance, compete for the first place and the generous bonus.
Having said all that, I didn't understand what dancing was, and I didn't know what I was going to do after I was chosen, but I just thought it should be a fun and face-saving thing. I'm curious and longing. Wherever the teacher goes, I look, like a cat staring at a laser pointer that keeps shaking in front of me, there is no cat who is not excited by the red dots it casts, there is no cat who does not want to pounce on it and catch it, I am such a cat.
The teacher was about to come, I was ten times nervous in an instant, with a stiff smile on my closed lips, and my heart was constantly probing the distance between myself and the teacher, and the faster my heart beated, the closer the teacher was. It wasn't until the moment the teacher's eyes met me that I saw the smile on her face as warm as a spring breeze, and all the tension suddenly disappeared and turned into a flush on her cheeks.
"Kid, you should go outside the team first." She said to me.
I was very excited, there were already a few children who were selected to the team, and they must have been selected for the dance team, and I am afraid that they have also been selected.
As I thought, in the end, I was honored to be a member of the dance team, and Shen Yun was not selected. When everyone got on the bus and was about to rush to the training venue, I glanced at Shen Yun outside the car, not to mention how happy I was, I could finally leave this nasty ghost and clean up. She looked a little unhappy on her face, but I didn't care about her.
The bus drove to an abandoned factory, and I thought that this was the training place for everyone.
When I got out of the car, I saw that there were already many students playing in the factory, and none of them I knew.
It turned out that there were about 30 children in the whole dance team, of which only a dozen were from my kindergarten, and some were from another kindergarten, and they were only teammates with my kindergarten. Under the arrangement of several dance teachers, everyone began a year-long closed training, which was sent here by bus every Monday morning, and boarded until Friday, and then the parents took the children home.
Although the factory area is dilapidated, the environment is quiet and the area is wide, and it is indeed a good place to practice group dancing through the radio without disturbing the people.
I was able to learn dance very quickly, much faster than my teachers expected. Listening to their discussions, they said that I was good-looking, serious-looking, relaxed, strong and feminine, and that every movement was precisely in tune with the beat, as if the music was based on my movements. Such a person is the most suitable to be the lead dancer! It can not only act as a faΓ§ade for the whole team, make a strong first impression on the judges, but also lead the rest of the team to keep up with the rhythm of the music and adjust the movements in time. So I was going to be the lead dancer.
Oh, my God! I really didn't expect to have such an honorable opportunity. Is it hard to dance? Isn't it the same as when I usually roll on the ground and twist my waist?
The choreographed dance formation was symmetrical, which meant that there was a lead dancer besides me, and this lead dancer happened to be a beautiful girl. The face is as white as jade, the eyes are as clear as diamonds, the body is as light as a swallow, and the voice is as clear as water. When I first met her, I was amazed.
At that time, she was dressed in white and stood in front of the window. The bright sunlight shone on her young face, making her like an angel, exuding an irresistible divine aura. Although I have seen so many girls in my yard, none of them have touched my young heart like her.
Oh, my God! What kind of wonderful feeling is this, the same girl, I have never felt like this when I was with Shen Yun.
This feeling always makes me want to look at her a few more times, and when I dance, I secretly watch, turn round and round, and each circle is a glance back; Sneak a look at it when you take a break, spend day after day, and have a round of heartbeat every day. I've always wanted to say hi to her, fantasizing about how nice it would be if I had the opportunity to dance with her.
I didn't expect this day to come so soon, could God have heard what I was thinking and helped me achieve it?
According to the choreography of the dance, there is a group of boys and a group of girls, and the lead dancer of the boys is me, and the lead dancer of the girls is the girl. Not only did I have the opportunity to work with her, but I was also excited to be the center of attention on the stage with her.
"The white dress you're wearing today is so beautiful, you turn like an angel when you wear it!" During normal training, I try to get close to the girl.
"I'm dancing like that. You're the best dancer, and I often rely on you to remember when I forget my movements. The girl chuckled.
"Oh? What are the movements, is that so? "I mischievously struck all sorts of funny poses as I spoke," ...... That is true...... Such...... Is there anything else like this? β
"Hahaha! Forget it, let's practice hard. The girl ignored me.
I felt a little lost. As I was leaving, a boy came up to her and had a nice chat with her, which made me feel uncomfortable. But I don't know this boy, so it should be from the same kindergarten as this girl I don't know, so it's natural that they can get along so well. But I also want to be good friends with that girl like him.
In the days that followed, I tried every way to get close to the girl, and I also took advantage of some of the convenience of my identity, after all, the two of us dancers had to cooperate more tacitly than the others. Gradually, she and I finally became good friends who talked about everything.
One day, while practicing dance, I took her hand, paced a few steps, and said, "You are so beautiful, I like you, I want you to be my wife." β
"Huh? What's that? β
"It's a nickname for the girl you like.,The boy on TV will call the wife of the girl he likes.γ I want to call you wife too. β
"Okay, I like you a lot, so what should I call you?"
"Call me 'husband.'"
"Okay, husband!"
"Well, wife!"
"Well, husband!"
"By the way, wife, I brought some delicious candy for you to taste this week." I let go of her hand, went into my bag and pulled out a round box, opened it, "Take one." β
She picked a pink one and stuffed it into her mouth, and it was instantly sour, so that the flesh on her face was squeezed together: "What is this, so sour." β
"At the beginning, it was sour, but it was sweet, and it was sweet later."
"Oh really! Kind of like strawberry flavor. The girl smiled excitedly.
"Haha, the way you were soured just now is as beautiful as ever."
"you!"