When rehearsing the dance the next day, Yun Tengjiao actually appeared. He had the face of a guest dance teacher, standing aside and pointing. The clam shell fang also had a look of spirit, commanding to change the formation for a while, correcting the movements for a while, and the dance room immediately became hot.

I'm doing chores anyway, and I'm happy to flash to watch the play in the most remote corners.

These are foreshadowing, and the focus is still on the four people in the main dance.

Of course, the ones who are full of gunpowder are Ge Hong and Zhao Minmin. The mussel shell party breaks down a group of movements and teaches them, and then lets them practice in pairs, so that they can correct each other's mistakes and supervise each other.

Ge Hongsheng's movements in the dance sleeves are as coherent and graceful as flowing water, while Zhao Minmin is very flexible in his waist, and his movements in the waist are more in place.

The two of them are good at their own strengths, and the situation during the practice can be described as wonderful, which attracts everyone to watch intently.

I have to admit that although Zhao Minmin's face is hateful, he is indeed outstanding in dancing.

At the same time, I am also faintly uneasy, there is no obvious difference between her and Ge Hong, and the final candidate must be a cruel elimination match.

"Cousin, you're frowning again, what's the embarrassment about?" Yun Tengjiao, as always, performed teleportation, and suddenly appeared beside me.

"Nope." I didn't even bother to lift my eyes.

"Look how well they dance, let's learn!" He smiled poorly, "There is a beautiful woman in the southern country. Light green waist dance. The feast is in the autumn twilight, and the flying coat is blowing. Dancing like an orchid. Graceful as a dragon. How poetic! ”

I don't overdo it to drink water. I just don't hear it.

"Cousin. I remember you loved poetry. Why are you indifferent to my poem? "He looked a little weird." Didn't you make a fragrant love poem for Mr. Tao? ”

"Poof". I sprayed water all over the floor.

Glamorous love poems? Does it mean that the "Evil Spirit" that has been reformed?

"Don't slander me casually!" I looked at him righteously. "First. I don't know how to compose poetry! Second. I don't even know how to make beautiful love poems! ”

"Cousin. Don't be so modest! He smiled and rubbed my floor. Poetry is the voice of the heart. You have to express your affection......"

"I think you're mistaken!" I reluctantly brushed his hand away, "That ancient poem has been changed, and my relationship with Teacher Yu has been very clear."

"Huh! That's the kind of thing...... The more you draw it, the darker it gets, how can you get it clear? He smiled firmly, "Besides, Mr. Tao is not bad, as handsome and personable as me." It's a hundred times better than your skinny monkey-like classmate, right? It's worth thinking about! ”

I was full of anger and sneered, "Cousin, are you sure your gender is really male?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"How do you act like a long-tongued woman who likes to chew on the root of your tongue!"

"Or have you ever played the role of the third aunt and six women who went from house to house and told right and wrong before?" I sarcastically said without minus sarcasm.

"Hey, cousin. You ......" Yun Tengjiao couldn't cry or laugh, "It's really the most poisonous woman's heart!" Actually said that your cousin was so unbearable! ”

I glanced at him coldly.

"Shen Chunjun. Bring a bottle of water! With a commanding attitude and a vicious tone, you can guess who she is even if you close your eyes.

This kind of thing is really difficult to get rid of, and a projection action is used. He threw the water bottle into the pile of clothes on the ground next to her.

Still unrelenting, she shouted, "Get another bottle of ice soda!" ”

The weather was already cool, so the drinks and water prepared by the academy were not ice, and only the commissary outside the academy had ice soda for sale, and she was deliberately making things difficult for me by saying this.

I looked at the clam shell, and she waved at me, making it clear that it was the Ningning people who asked me to run.

Seeing me walking outside the dance room, Ge Hong hurriedly said, "Teacher Fang, I'll go with her and buy a few more bottles!" ”

"Well, everyone is tired, take a break and have a drink!" Mussel Fang nodded, and then asked, "You don't rest and run to buy drinks, and you can hold it up later?" ”

"It's fine." Ge Hong ran a few steps lightly and caught up with me.

The two of us ran outside the academy in one go, bought a bunch of drinks, and walked back slowly with both hands in hand.

"Shen Jun, that Zhao Minmin seems to be in trouble with you! With her arrogance and domineering, she will definitely make things difficult in every way, you have to be careful in the future! Ge Hong said worriedly.

"Well, I can't be provoked, can't I hide? I'll flash as far as I can in the future, just try not to meet her face-to-face! I nodded helplessly.

"I'm afraid ......," she smiled wryly and said no more.

I know what she means, she is afraid that I will not go to find trouble, but others will not let me go, I have to do nothing!

As it turns out, foreboding is often correct.

As soon as we brought the drink back to the dance room, Zhao Minmin came up with a new trick.

The previous theatrical performances of the college have left a lot of costumes, including antique styles and modern trendy styles. In this performance, the college leaders took out all the costumes for each grade to choose. The costumes for our class dance have already been chosen, but the dance of the grade requires eighteen sets of Tang Dynasty dresses, and there is only one set of existing costumes, and I don't know from which corner, so the teacher decided to re-order.

But Zhao Minmin had to use the old dress.

This dress is a typical Tang Dynasty skirt dress, with a short gold and silver embroidered shirt with a lower collar (i.e., a low neckline) on the top, and a long skirt with multiple embroidered floors in pomegranate color below, wearing a shawl and adding half arms (i.e., short sleeves). Although the dress is covered with dirt and dull color because it has been piled up in the corner for a long time, the texture is smooth after brushing off the surface dust, as if it is silk.

The clam shell party was not very satisfied with this dress, mainly because he thought it was too old, and the center of the short skirt and the pomegranate long skirt were embroidered with a large jasmine pattern with gold and silver threads, which was gorgeous and weird, so he didn't want to use it.

Zhao Minmin looked at it again and again, and seemed to love it.

As soon as her young lady got angry, she insisted on dancing in this dress.

The clam shell Fang was a little embarrassed: "This skirt is too old, and it is too dirty, how can you wear it?" ”

Zhao Minmin's eyes rolled: "Teacher Fang, the fabric of this skirt is silk, wash it carefully by hand, and the color will be as good as new, and it will not affect the effect!" ”

"Hand wash?" The clam shell Fang looked at the skirt, "Who will you call to wash it?" This long skirt is multi-panel, and it is very troublesome to wash. ”

"Shen Chunjun!" Zhao Minmin said as a matter of course, "She doesn't dance anyway, she has time to wash!" ”

Mussel Fang looked back at me, and all the classmates in the dance room looked at me.

I clenched my fist secretly.

It's one thing to know, it's another to be able to stand it. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to Chapter 6 for more,

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