"Whew, this matter has finally been resolved." Lu Panpan breathed a sigh of relief, "What a false alarm, I thought I didn't have a chance to compete." ”

"Yes, now that we have the task, we have to take the repertoire off and compete without distractions. The issues of the lesson have been coordinated, and we have more time to prepare the repertoire. Zhong Buqun stared at her, "I didn't expect that you are usually impetuous and impulsive, but this time it was your thoughts that changed the direction of things." ”

He raised his hand and rubbed it between her hair, the scent of her hair staining between his fingers and drifting away with the night breeze.

"Don't touch my head!" Lu Panpan quickly slapped his hand, and the back of Zhong Buqun's hand immediately turned red.

"Don't use the tricks you used to trick those little girls outside of school against me! We are allies now. "Be careful.

"Okay," Zhong Buqun changed into the standard cynical ruffian smile when he was outside the school, "I'm sorry, I'm used to it." ”

Lu Panpan looked at the handsome guy with a bright smile in front of him, why did the more he looked, the more he felt that he was underdrawn?

…… Now that the repertoire has been finalized, Lu Panpan and Zhong Buqun have to be busy.

Considering the two relatively less rigorous courses, Old Man Gu had already asked Old Man Gu to say hello to the teacher, Lu Panpan and Zhong Buqun, who simply got up early and went to bed late every day, and devoted a lot of time to rehearsing the preliminaries for morning exercises, evening exercises, lunch breaks, and these two courses.

On this day, the two tacitly did not participate in the lecture class of "Dance Education Theory" and soaked in the practice room.

"In this place, the leg control is not ninety, you hit one hundred and twenty degrees, and I will support your hind legs." Zhong Buqun repeatedly checked the medium-shot video of the original work, paying attention to every detail of the dancers' movements in the original work.

The degree of leg control doesn't seem to be that important, as long as it is done very differently, it won't make much difference in the eyes of the audience. But what they are about to participate in is a professional event after all, and the judges have extremely high requirements for the participants. Professional dancers are as precise as humanoid protractors, and as quasi-professional dancers, they can't be too far behind.

Lu Panpan was used to being careless, and the task of picking up the details of the action fell to Zhong Buqun.

"Okay."

One hundred and two is naturally a piece of cake for Lu Panpan, and the difficulty is to replace the wrong movements that he was used to when he danced before.

"Wrong, elevate."

"Wrong again, elevated."

…… Lu Panpan looked back at Zhong Buqun, who was ruthless in his hands and lifted his legs over and over again, and seriously suspected that this person was not the same person as the one who gently rubbed his hair yesterday.

However, the two have been dance partners for four years, and Lu Panpan knows that Zhong Buqun always strives for perfection during rehearsals, so there are not too many accidents or complaints, as long as he corrects it, she will correct it immediately.

It's just that Lu Panpan's brain remembers that action, but muscle memory is not so easy to correct. Many times, she was thinking about 120 degrees of leg control, but she still involuntarily did 90 degrees.

As soon as she made a mistake, Zhong Buqun would use a lean but powerful hand seal to lift the base of her thighs upward.

Lift to the position of one hundred and two.

The powerful hands lifted her legs, reminding her of the fact that she had done it wrong again. As long as Lu Panpan felt the force of Zhong Buqun holding her leg up, she knew that she had made a mistake again, and her cheeks were flushed.

Gradually, as soon as she made this action, her subconscious would feel the force of Zhong Buqun holding up her legs, and naturally she would do a good job of controlling her legs at one hundred and twenty degrees.

Using this stupidest but safest method, the two supervised and corrected each other's dances that they had learned about the same.

"Goo......

Before Zhong Buqun could speak, announcing the end of today's rehearsal, Lu Panpan's stomach couldn't wait to send a signal that he wanted to leave the practice room.

Now, her cheeks and even her neck are like a cup of fire on fire, and they are completely red.

"I ...... It's not me, I don't know what's ringing. ”

Her eyes were as clear as two pieces of natural amber, embedded in this jade-white face, and she looked like a deer in the woods that was lovable.

It's hard to relate the rough movements of her stomach and intestines to the way she looks at the moment.

Zhong Buqun came closer, and Lu Panpan subconsciously wanted to take a step back, and his waist almost hit the bar.

"Want something?" His breath just brushed her hot cheeks, and the pink on her face deepened a little.

"I said before that I was using the trick of seducing those little girls outside the school to deal with you, aren't you also using the trick of tempting those little girls outside the school to pretend to be pitiful to me?" Zhong Buqun raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I didn't want to laugh at you, I was asking you seriously." Craving something? ”

"That'...... Then I'm going to eat the crab pot across the street from the school. Lu Panpan licked his lips impatiently.

"Out of school? Didn't we discuss that from today onwards, it would be better not to leave the school? ”

"Heck, it's not like I'm going to a bar, what's the good intention...... It's just a meat and crab pot. Besides, if we walk to the school gate and feel that something is wrong and someone is secretly filming the two of us leaving the school gate or something, let's pretend to take a takeaway or something, ask the security guard at the door casually, and then turn back. ”

It seems that this girl has been "trapped" on campus for more than a week, and she misses the food outside the school very much.

"Okay, then it's up to you." Zhong Buqun said, "You are really a 'daughter who can't be locked up'." ”