Chapter 93 Work
Qin Jingru ran out of Silly Zhu's house and entered Qin Huairu's house, but this scene was caught by Xu Damao.

Xu Damao took a look, and a strange woman ran out of Shazhu's room, which was interesting.

Coincidentally, Xu Damao was going to the commune to show a movie, and Qin Huairu brought Qin Jingru along.

"Sister, can you choose a better location, it's far away and you can't even see it."

Qin Jingru was nagging, and looked at the old man sitting beside her. She didn't want to sit with the old man, so she moved up and saw so many seats in front of her, she quickly dragged Qin Huairu over.

"It's a good location, so you can see it clearly."

Seeing Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru, Xu Damao lightly wiped some saliva in his hands, smoothed out his hair, and looked a bit like a leader.

"I said Sister Qin, this is where the leader sits, and it's not suitable for you to sit here."

Xu Damao took a look, and when he got closer, Qin Jingru was really pretty. Although compared with Miao Ling, she lacked a bit of charm, and she was not as beautiful as Miao Ling, but she was slightly more beautiful than many women.

"Sister Qin, who is this?"

Only then did Qin Huairu come to her senses, and said to Xu Damao, "What? Sit here for us, and I'll tell you."

"Okay, of course."

"Let me introduce to you, the person next to me is my cousin, Qin Jingru, who came to our courtyard to stay for a while this time."

Qin Huairu didn't say anything, but Xu Damao knew that Qin Jingru didn't come here for tourism.

"Okay, you guys sit here first!"

The first time Qin Jingru saw Xu Damao, she stood beside Qin Huairu in a daze, without saying a word.

"Then sit and watch first, I'm going to show the movie."

"Okay." Qin Huairu agreed.

A song of lovesickness, a song of sorrow.

Under Xu Damao's introduction, Miao Ling was practicing dance in the Art Troupe at this time.

Although she is a newcomer, her dancing foundation is there.

With the sound of the flute, the art troupe members are ready to dance.

The team leader walked forward, followed by hard to soft, and everyone gathered in a row.

The women waved their arms like wicker across the water, their eyes following their fingertips across the air.

"Be gentler and pay attention to your eyes."

It was the first time for Miao Ling to experience such a strange dance, and she felt a little excited. Following the movements of the members, she stared at her fingertips, like a clear spring flowing.

"The red sun that rises and never sets in my heart..."

The music is passionate, and Miao Ling has practiced dancing since she was a child. Every dance tells a story, but in this dance, she has never felt so passionate and sad.

Although she is a bystander, she can also feel that this dance seems to have a love for something.

And it is the depth of love.

When the dance was over, Miao Ling clapped her hands lightly.

But this move, everyone followed suit.

But the instructor was not satisfied. When the applause stopped abruptly, she pointed at the team leader and reprimanded, "I've said it several times. The eyes and softness must be achieved. Then everyone's eyes will be on you."

"There is also the movement of turning in circles, you must control it well."

The instructor cast his eyes on Miao Ling, pointed and said, "You have a try."

Miao Ling pointed at herself in disbelief, "Me?"

"Yes, you just saw that your movements and eyes were okay, why don't you try it?"

"Yes." Miao Ling agreed.

"Everyone is ready, and the others spread out to make way." Then the instructor asked Miao Ling, "Girl, what's your name?"

"Miao Ling."

"You're new here, I haven't seen you before."

Miao Ling nodded.

"Okay, come here, you stand in the middle of them, and I will teach you personally."

The instructor re-does the rotation.

When the hand was gradually lowered, the instructor asked, "Do you remember the previous movement?"

Miao Ling nodded, "Almost remember."

"That's fine, let them dance for you, and you will do the main moves."

"Music ready!"

When the music sounded again, I don't know if someone deliberately entered the climax directly. The other members looked confused, but after training countless times, they are very sensitive to the music and immediately followed the movements.

However, Miao Ling is not very optimistic here.

The instructor herself wanted to interrupt the music, and at the same time wanted to see how the girl would react, so she held back.

But judging from the current situation, it seems that it is not ideal at all. Just when she was about to call to stop, Miao Ling made a move.

She raised her hands, accompanied by the music, and gently flipped her clasped hands, giving people a very solemn and sacred feeling, and then her arms opened like wings, and then slowly closed.

Immediately after the music rushed up, her dancing movements became faster and faster, and her whole body did not move half a step, spinning at a high speed.

Miao Ling is new to the art troupe, and the dance she dances is comparable to that of a veteran, or even better.

This scene stunned everyone again.

Her dance is like a dream, and the joints of her whole body are as flexible as a snake and can be twisted freely.

After the music stopped, all eyes were on Miao Ling.

"Xiaoling, have you ever been in the art troupe before?"

Miao Ling shook her head, "No."

The instructor was very satisfied, "Okay, you can be the team leader, everyone has no problem?"

Others did not dare to say anything, after all, if you speak with strength, who would dare to intervene.

It's a pity that the former leader was a little unwilling, a newcomer, why can he be the team leader?

"Instructor, where am I then?"

The instructor cast a glance, "You go among the other crowd and go up with everyone."

"Okay, let's do it again! Let's try the effect."

Under the command of the instructor, everyone got ready one after another. No matter who is the leader, as a member of the art troupe, they only listen to the capable ones.

Miao Ling danced flutteringly to the music, and for the first time, she felt her own value.

Back in the courtyard, she waited on He Yu as usual, and He Yu didn't notice any trace of her going out to work.

"Xiaoling, Chinese New Year will be in one month, should we prepare some New Year's goods!"

Miao Ling nodded, "Of course! I still don't know how you celebrate the New Year?"

"At that time, I will make dumplings for you with my own hands!"

"Dumplings? Okay."

"By the way, Xiao Yu, how is your brother's business?"

He Yu looked at Miao Ling suspiciously, it was the first time he saw such positive attitude towards Sha Zhu, which made He Yu a little jealous.

"My brother is doing well. He is getting close to Teacher Ran now. It won't be long before Teacher Ran will live in our hospital."

"What's the matter? You didn't care much about my brother before, what's the matter? You brought it up again?"

Holding the water, Miao Ling hesitated again and again, so she said to He Yu, "Xu Damao came to see me before, and then I told him that I like Shazhu. I don't know if it will make Teacher Ran misunderstand."

He Yu chuckled, "Silly girl, this is really a good show for you."

"I saw Qin Jingru today."

(End of this chapter)

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