"Hehe, I used to hear my sisters say that there are no boys in our club, there is no taste in training, and there is no fun in life, but today, I selected one from thousands of applicants, who is worthy of the public and has the right character for the people. I hope that in the days to come, everyone can get along with this young man and let him integrate into our big family. Wu Xianni's old-fashioned hands were on her waist and she spoke in front of a group of beautiful NVs with a righteous leader.

Qiu Peng became anxious when he heard this, "What??? I'm the only male member? Didn't you say that there are other male members?" Qiu Peng always thought that he was not the only male member in the dance club, and in his mind, there may not be as many male members as there are NV members, but there are at least a few. But I just heard Wu Xianni mean that she is now the only male member of the club, which is worth it. How will you face the fat man in the future (the fat man doesn't salivate three thousand feet after knowing it).

"Yes, that's what I said, but at that time, you didn't understand the history clearly. Wu Xianni blinked her moving eyes and said innocently.

Qiu Peng gritted his teeth angrily, but he couldn't do anything about her, could he say: You didn't make it clear, I regret it now. In that case, I won't be ashamed of other girls, and besides, my skin is not so thick. Qiu Peng suddenly sadly found that he was eaten to death by her again.

"Well, I guess I'm wrong. So, what are we going to do now, president?" Qiu Peng thought to himself that he had already boarded the thief ship, so it was better to be at peace if he came. Shrugged her shoulders easily and said to Wu Xianni.

Wu Xianni grinned, stuck out her tongue at Qiu Peng, and said, "It's cheap for you today, you don't have to practice first, watch our rehearsals, it's about to be the Ūn Festival, and there are several programs in the school that our dance club is going to produce, so the time is very tight." I'll arrange a separate academy to teach you later. You're watching right now. ”

Wu Xianni turned on the music, it was a song full of cheerful and bright rhythm, and with the rhythm of this song, Wu Xianni and the members began to dance. Although Wu Xianni is not wearing a dance dress, when she dances to the rhythm of the music, her whole body is full of tension and beauty. Every swing, every jump, every stretch of her body is full of green vitality, and there is a beauty that is beyond sight. Qiu Peng's heart shook when he saw it, as if some kind of longing in his heart was given to him by this dance, and he had a feeling of wanting to roar out.

Although Qiu Peng knew basically nothing about dance, he could also appreciate the strange beauty of dancing to the rhythm of music. Wu Xianni's dancing conquered Qiu Peng's heart. At this time, Qiu Peng almost forgot her age and her appearance, and she just used the dance of her whole body to make people realize the perfection of life. Qiu Peng felt as if he was about to suffocate, only Wu Xianni was left in his eyes now, although the other members danced beautifully, if they no longer competed with Wu Xianni on the same stage, so to speak, but as long as they and Wu Xianni were put together, then there was only one in everyone's attention, Wu Xianni!! Originally, Wu Xianni was just a naïve NV child in his eyes, living in his own dreams every day, so at this moment, Qiu Peng saw another her from her dancing, full of wild enthusiasm and green vitality. Strangely, Qiu Peng seems to be able to fully understand the profound content of Wu Xianni's dance.

At the end of the song, Qiu Peng seemed to be still in that wonderful dream, did not come back to his senses, he was stunned there, he was intoxicated by the enjoyment brought by this very infectious and shocking dance, until Wu Xianni said in her crisp voice: "Idiot, what's wrong? What do you think of our performance?

Qiu Peng came back to his senses at this time, and said in a daze: "Beauty, Xianni, you dance too beautifully." ”

"What about me?" asked Wu Xianni.

"Well, I didn't notice anyone else. Qiu Peng told the truth, he really didn't notice the dancing of other people just now, because his attention was all attracted by Wu Xianni, how could he have time to pay attention to other people.

"President, I'll just say, you should dance solo, like Swan Lake or something, if you dance with us, the audience's eyes will only focus on you, who will pay attention to us. ”

Among the members, Mei NV, who had just been called Zihan, frowned and said displeasedly. Wasn't it just to be able to get Qiu Peng's attention, but that nerd actually said that he hadn't noticed anyone else, didn't this make Mei NV Zihan, who had grown up in praise since iǎ, angry!

Wu Xianni pondered for a while and said, "Zihan, that's right, this is indeed my negligence. Now, "seeing Wu Xianni busy arranging the choreography of the dance there, Qiu Peng casually found a place to sit down, looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window boredly, and began to think about tomorrow's competition.

At this time, the mén of Director Gan's office, the director of the school, was opened, and Director Gan, who was reviewing the text, raised his head and saw Zhao Zhigao, the head teacher of the fourth grade, running in with a blue face. Originally, Zhao Zhigao wanted to find Director Gan two days ago to discuss with him about the problem of Qiu Peng, a class student, but unfortunately it happened that someone came to pick up the mountain that day, and Director Gan was defeated by the mysterious master, and he was angry, no one dared to look for him at this juncture, originally, Zhao Zhigao wanted to find Director Gan in a few days, but since then, Qiu Peng has been sarcastically ridiculed by him for a while, every time he goes to class, he doesn't listen carefully, and if he asks a question, someone else comes to remind him, and what is even more annoying is that every time he answers, he will look at him with that kind of mocking eyes (Qiu Peng: I answered correctly, that is a happy look, okay!!), there's nothing he can do with him.

"Teacher Zhao, is there something wrong? Director Gan asked suspiciously.

"It's not the transfer student Qiu Peng's fault. Zhao Zhigao complained.

Director Gan frowned a little displeased, after all, Qiu Peng was accepted by him, so Zhao Zhigao is now saying that Qiu Peng's is not good, as if his words were scolded on his head. However, Director Gan still suppressed the displeasure in his heart and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Zhigao said: "Then Qiu Peng has no classroom discipline, even if he can't answer the question, I didn't say anything about him, he actually hated and hated me, and then he swaggered out, I called him back behind, but he completely ignored him." ”

Director Gan frowned and asked a little questioning, "Really?" For Zhao Zhigao's personality, as the school's teaching director for more than ten years, Gan Dan is very clear, although he is not the kind of person who is a big evil, but he is also the kind of person who often magnifies some of the students' mistakes, and then he uses jīmá as an arrow to punish them, and Qiu Peng's child, Gan Dan has also seen it, although the contact time that day is not long, but at first glance he is an honest and simple person, unlike Zhao Zhigao just described, arrogant and reckless fanatics, Gan Dan thinks that he has not reached the point of old eyes and faint。

Zhao Zhigao saw that Director Gan actually questioned himself, his face sank, and he thought, if it weren't for the absence of the vice principal, I wouldn't have to speak to you so angrily. In the school, because the principal does not care much about the world, the decision is generally in the hands of the vice principal and Director Gan. Therefore, the school is also attached to the two of them and divided into two camps, Zhao Zhigao is a celebrity under the vice principal, so he doesn't think that Director Gan can do anything to him, so he doesn't have to look at his face. "Director Gan, I don't know why you put such a knowledgeable student into my class, if you usually have any dissatisfaction and opinions about me, you can bring it up in person, don't use this kind of college that should go to the first grade to arrange it in my class. Zhao Zhigao said angrily.

Director Gan asked with a puzzled expression, "Why should this student Qiu Peng go to the first grade?"

Zhao Zhigao said nonchalantly: "This classmate doesn't even know the time it takes to run his true qi for a week, I think such a basic question should be known to first-year students (author's note: this question is like 1+1=?) in our secular world), but he actually answered it incorrectly, which is very incredible at this time." Now, I very much doubt that he was bought by money or connections, and maybe his current basic internal strength is less than one level. When he said that he relied on relationships and money later, Zhao Zhigao looked at Director Gan with a little meaning.

"Are you really sure that he doesn't have the first level of basic internal strength?" Director Gan solemnly knocked on the table with his hand, and looked at Zhao Zhigao with sharp eyes.

Zhao Zhigao is very sure that Qiu Peng is the kind of student who has just started to learn basic internal skills, because in that situation at that time, Qiu Peng didn't need to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, because he didn't need to, and at that time his actions didn't want to be acting at all, his every move was completely violent, and he was still an apprentice who learned internal skills when he first came!!

Director Gan smiled playfully, then took out a report and asked with a little meaning: "Tomorrow will be the day when the martial arts clubs of the four schools will compete on the same stage." ”

Zhao Zhigao didn't know what Director Gan suddenly changed the topic and said what he was doing here, but he still nodded: "Yes, this year's home game is in our school, and many public security problems depend on you, Director Gan, it's best not to have something like the one two days ago." Zhao Zhigao's tone was pleading, but anyone could hear the sarcasm in his words.

No matter how good Director Gan's cultivation is, it is impossible not to care at all, he frowned slightly in displeasure, and looked at Zhao Zhigao: "This doesn't matter to me, I think tomorrow, the vice principal should come back." Don't think about it two days ago, and suddenly go out again. ”

Director Gan replied very much, and he didn't point out how the vice principal was doing, but as long as people with a little brain, they would think about how to be so coincidental, people came to challenge, and your vice principal happened to be not in the school?

(To be continued, please visit wèn for the latest chapter.)