Chapter 172: How to sigh
Because of some dance moves that are too large and more intense, Lin Zhizhi still can't dance, and considering that these students should not have learned dance systematically, they are not suitable for more complex dances.
Lin Zhizhi planned to teach these students a short dance that was easy to learn, that is, a few movements of "How to Sigh".
Lin Zhizhi looked at the students in front of him and stared at him one by one, as if he was a rare species, first briefly introduced himself, and then planned to start teaching these children directly.
"Students, I'll dance the full version for you first, and then I'll break down one of the dance moves one by one to teach you, okay?"
Lin Zhizhi raised his voice slightly so that each student could hear what he was saying.
"Good!" The students were very cooperative.
Lin Zhizhi did not wear a skirt today, but a relatively casual dress and pants, with loose and lazy black pants on the lower body, and a white long-sleeved dress on the upper body, and a gray cardigan jacket on the outside.
Because there was a stereo next to him, Mr. Huang heard Lin Zhizhi sigh when he heard that he was about to dance, and immediately searched for the song on his mobile phone first, and when Lin Zhizhi wanted to ask her to play, Lin Zhizhi didn't speak, just glanced at her, and she immediately raised her hand and made an OK gesture.
Lin Zhizhi didn't expect Teacher Huang to be so enthusiastic, nodded to her and smiled back, then turned around and stood in front of the students, standing quietly with his eyebrows lowered, waiting for the song to start, and when the time came, he immediately raised his head and looked ahead, and at the same time his body began to dance.
At this time, Lin Zhizhi's whole person seemed to have changed, her dancing posture was light, and her body was as soft as a cloud, as if she was wearing that elegant and gorgeous ancient dress at this time.
The light eyebrows are like autumn water, and the jade skin is accompanied by a light breeze.
Between the gestures, people can feel the charm of dance and the softness of women.
That one look back is enough to make people lose themselves in that look, smart, elegant, elegant and agile like a flying sky holding a pipa, elegant like a light snowflake in the sky.
The pink peach petals on the delicate face are seductive, and every move has a graceful orchid posture.
As soon as the dance was over, Lin Zhizhi withdrew his hand, stood still again, looked ahead, and immediately met Lu Yi, who was standing directly behind the students.
Lin Zhizhi looked at Lu Yi, whose eyes were full of himself, and smiled suddenly, the flower of the kaolin, which originally seemed to be high and unclimbable, seemed to have fallen to the world.
After loud applause rang out around him, Lin Zhizhi looked away from Lu Yi, only to find that the students who were attending classes in other areas at some point had gathered around.
At this time, they all applauded happily, and the loudest applause was a group of little boys on the right, and standing in front of the little boys was Li Zhenghao's children.
Li Zhenghao saw that Lin Zhizhi saw him, he raised his hand excitedly and waved it desperately, and then said something to his friends, and in an instant, the group of little boys waved their hands.
Good guy, this is a little fan group for me.
Lin Zhizhi also smiled and beckoned to them.
Then he concentrated on teaching the student, turned his back to the student, turned his head slightly, and said to the student, "The first action is to raise the knee and open the hand." ”
After Lin Zhizhi finished speaking, he simply demonstrated it to the students.
"The second action is to bend your knees and cover your face."
"The third movement is a half-squat spread."
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Lin Zhizhi asked the students to follow with each movement, and after she demonstrated each action a few times, she turned around to see how well the students mastered, and if they didn't do it in place, they went to the classmate to correct it with their own hands.
There were only six movements in total, and after all the movements were taught, she took the students to jump twice in a row, and then let the students practice on their own, while she watched from the side.
Lin Zhizhi found that the boys at the back of the line were purely here to paddle, but the boy who stood at the front and middle of the line learned the most seriously, and he danced better than the girls.
If it weren't for the fact that the face looked like a boy's face, that posture and that movement, Lin Zhizhi would have thought that this was a girl.
When Lin Zhizhi stood aside and watched the students jump, Lu Yi walked up to Lin Zhizhi, handed Lin Zhizhi a bottle of water, and carefully unscrewed the cap.
Lin Zhizhi took it and found that it was warm, this is mineral water, how can it be warm, and looked at Lu Yi, who was full of concern for himself, and his slightly sweaty face couldn't help but deepen his smile.
Lin Zhizhi thanked Lu Yi sweetly, "Thank you, husband~ My husband is so good." ”
Lu Yi just saw that Lin Zhizhi didn't drink, and thought something was wrong, but now looking at Lin Zhizhi's smiling face, it didn't look like there was anything uncomfortable, so he put his mind at ease and said softly, "Dancing stupid?" I'm not nice to you, nice to anyone. ”
The two of them were talking in a whisper, and Mr. Huang, who was watching the two show affection, looked at the photo in his hand with satisfaction, and couldn't help but sigh at the appearance of these two people.
This person is really different.
Nuwa Niangniang is too partial.
And Mr. Huang also followed Lin Zhizhi to learn that dance just now, and found that this is obviously the same movement, why does Lin Zhizhi feel different when he dances, like a fairy, every movement is intoxicating, and he is like a soulless mechanical swing.
It's really a waste of learning when you look at it.
And I used to teach students to study on their own for a long time, but now I think about it all in tears.
I'm obviously a physical education teacher, but I have to work part-time as a dance teacher.
Alas, the workers don't want to say more.
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