Brother Xu dances the sword

Gu Shanxu was used to hooking shoulders with Lin Xisheng and them, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior.

"Good afternoon, Director Zhong."

He turned around with a grin, and naturally took his hand off Jiang Wanning's shoulder, the phoenix crown and the sword were held in the same hand, and the other hand waved towards Director Zhong.

Jiang Wanning also smiled politely and asked the teacher hello.

Director Zhong was puzzled, these two people didn't look scared at all when they saw him, could it be that they were thinking too much?

Also, Wan Ning, a child who is self-disciplined and measured.

Although Gu Shanxu is a little confused, he really hasn't caused trouble to the little girl.

He looked at the clothes the two of them were wearing, and asked knowingly, "Where are you going?" ”

"Teacher, we want to practice the sports meeting phalanx in our class while we are in self-study class."

Jiang Wanning was not afraid of Director Zhong at all, but liked him very much.

This kind of teacher is actually a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and it seems that he usually always troubles you, but in fact, he is the one who cares about you the most. What's more, a few days ago, the principal tried to trouble her several times, but was blocked by Director Zhong.

"Okay, then you should hurry up, don't delay your studies."

Director Zhong was completely relieved, and waved his hand with a smile to let the two leave.

According to years of experience in catching early love, the two are calm and calm, not empty-hearted, and perfectly get rid of suspicion.

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"Oh, you two are here, the three of you originally left together, but Wang Qiusheng came, scared me to death, and I thought you were lost!"

The sports committee was in a hurry, there were four leaders in total, two did not come, and the team couldn't go at all.

"It's okay, it's just Director Zhong who stopped us and talked about it."

After playing all the way, Gu Shanxu was finally willing to return the phoenix crown to Jiang Wanning.

There's nothing to practice in formation, and you can see it after walking a few times.

It's not a primary school student who has just started school, so why do you need the teacher to shout one-two-one on the side, practicing over and over again.

The only problem is that the hem of the Hanfu is too long, almost covering the entire upper of the shoe, and I always unconsciously pull my clothes when I walk. Fortunately, Jiang Ran said that it was a matter of habit, just walk a few more times, and the first time she wore Hanfu was also a ripped clothes.

Although there was no sunshine in the afternoon, the temperature was still very high, hot and muggy, not to mention that they were all wearing ancient costumes.

The sports committee saw that the practice was almost over, and it was very refreshing to let them go to rest.

The students sat on the playground to rest in twos and threes, while Jiang Wanning took out her mobile phone to listen to songs.

Wang Qiusheng sat on the side very elegantly, and many people were very curious about the transfer students.

After a while, there were a lot of boys around him.

"Hey, Wang Qiusheng, what do you think? Why did you come to our school from No. 1 Middle School? "That's right, I think your grades are pretty good, is something wrong?"

"These two are all running to our school, won't they get the news, the person who wrote the college entrance examination question is our school teacher, right?"

Wang Qiusheng was a little speechless for a while, he was reborn, and he knew what the college entrance examination questions were, so why do you need to transfer to find a teacher?

But such a good opportunity, just take advantage of it.

He pretends to be literary and artistic, but he can catch it.

At first, I held my breath to make myself blush, and slowly my ears turned red.

Then he looked at Jiang Wanning embarrassedly, and quickly retracted his gaze: "It's nothing, I just heard that the person I like has transferred to another school, and my brain was hot at the time, so I also turned around." ”

"Oh!!"

The boys listened energetically, squeezing their eyebrows and joking.

Wang Qiusheng became more and more embarrassed on his face, and hurriedly changed the topic.

"By the way, isn't Gu Shanxu going to dance the sword?"

Just one sentence, and the rest is left to them to play.

The people who eat melons really live up to their expectations, and Gu Shanxu's temper has changed for the better in the past few days, if they put it aside, how dare they let the school bully give them a show. Jiang Wanning was listening to the song, and a bunch of boys next to her began to coax.

Curious, she took off one of her headphones and looked back at the source of the sound.

Unexpectedly, he looked at Wang Qiusheng all of a sudden.

Wang Qiusheng smiled in a friendly manner, but Jiang Wanning ignored him and skipped him.

"Brother Xu! Come on! Come on! Come on! ”

"That's it, Brother Xu, show one!"

"Hurry, hurry! I've never seen a sword dance before! ”

With the boys in front of the coaxing, the girls are gradually looking forward to it.

Gu Shanxu was playing a game on Lin Xisheng's lap, and was inexplicably cued again.

The tool man Lin Xisheng pushed him up: "General, the minister's legs are going to be numb by your pillow, you go to dance the sword, Zhenzhenchang." ”

"Dancing swords?"

He stood up and stretched, stretched out his hand to hook the sword, and pulled a beautiful sword flower very neatly.

Looking at Gu Shanxu's movements, he agreed.

The classmates snorted excitedly.

Wang Qiusheng frowned, no, could he really dance a sword? He's an outcast from a wealthy family, isn't he a waste who can't learn anything?

I wanted him to make a fool of himself in public and not be able to come to the stage, if Gu Shanxu really knew how to dance swords, wouldn't this be his personal stage?

As the music sounded, Gu Shanxu took his sword and took up.

The song was played by Lin Xisheng, what he said was indeed right, Gu Shanxu in junior high school is versatile, and often performs at school, so he naturally knows what the BGM he is most familiar with.

He was immersed in the music, and at first his movements were very soft, fairy-like, like a water snake.

After gradually reaching the climax, his sword dancing posture became more and more aggressive, and he could faintly hear the sound of the sword cutting through the air, and the bones of the hand holding the hilt of the sword were distinct, and the pale cyan veins were looming.

Gu Shanxu hooked his lips and smiled, Wang Qiusheng's intuition was not good, and in the next second, the tip of the sword came towards him.

The music also stopped.

The sword was only half a palm's distance from the tip of his nose, and he lay back in fear.

But Gu Shanxu pulled a sword flower again, and with a swoop, put the sword into the sheath.

The surrounding students were still immersed in the picture just now, and it took a long time to react. They clapped their hands one by one, their faces full of excitement.

In fact, the sports committee didn't have much hope for this show at the beginning, and it was enough to fool the school leaders.

In his impression, the sword dance is simply the same thing as Tai Chi, too soft, and older people like to watch it, maybe they will do what they like, and give their class a high score.

Now that I saw Gu Shanxu's set of operations, I was directly shocked.

In particular, he was still dressed in the general's attire, and the sword in his hand was not a soft sword.

I tried it quietly just now, it was real iron, and it was sinking to death.

dances so vigorously, Brother Xu deserves to be Brother Xu, he is awesome. He was convinced.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, just now Wang Qiusheng was so frightened that he sat on the ground and let Jiang Wanning see it.

She is becoming more and more congested, why did she lose Wang Qiusheng in her last life.

Be careful with your eyes and green tea, and the most important thing is to step on two boats.

Just as he was reflecting, Gu Shanxu's voice came from above his head.

"How's that, handsome."