The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

Chapter 65 Watching the Dance Troupe Performance (Page 12)

She slept a little late last night, and Su Qinghe got up late this morning. She ate breakfast in a hurry and headed back to the courtyard where she usually had classes.

There is a dance class today, and Su Qinghe has to go to warm up in advance. She has not tied her hair or changed her clothes today.

By the time she finally packed up, it was almost time for class and the teacher had already arrived.

"Good morning, teacher." Su Qinghe said hello obediently. She was still a little scared of this dance teacher.

It really left a shadow on her when she first started class. After the first class, Su Qinghe felt that those legs were not even her own.

She wanted to learn dance because she wanted to take advantage of her young age and soft bones so that she could practice some moves without stress.

She used to envy the temperament of those who studied dance. She felt that those people seemed to be dancing when they walked.

But she didn't expect that the first class would overturn her understanding.

I thought my body was soft enough, but in the eyes of the teacher, it was not soft enough. He wished he could bend her body in half.

"Come in quickly."

Seeing that the teacher was not angry, Su Qinghe secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took off her shoes and ran in.

Just as soon as she stepped in, Su Qinghe felt a chill on the soles of her feet, as if she was stepping on ice instead of the floor.

Fu Meiyun looked at the movements of her toes, and a smile appeared on her serious face. It was like this on the floor in winter, and she would be warm after warming up.

When Su Qinghe turned around, she didn't miss the smile on the teacher's face and covered her face in embarrassment.

His face was completely lost.

"Start warming up first and get your body moving." Fu Meiyun said as she warmed up with her.

If I see any irregularities in her movements, I will stop and correct her step by step.

Su Qinghe was facing the big mirror in the classroom, and she adjusted her posture while doing it. However, she was still young, so no matter how she adjusted some of her movements, she still remained the same.

After warming up and adjusting a little, class is about to begin.

When Su Qinghe was resting, he found that the curtains were not closed. He accidentally glanced outside and found that it was very windy outside today.

The room was soundproofed, and if Su Qinghe hadn't seen it, he wouldn't have known there was such a strong wind outside. The leaves on the trees were falling, and some thin trees felt like they were about to be blown up by their roots.

"Let's review what we learned in the last class first." Fu Meiyun's words interrupted her, and she immediately stood up obediently and practiced following the teacher's rhythm.

When she was practicing, Fu Meiyun would correct some of her movements. If there were no problems, he would stand next to her and do the movements together.

An hour later, Su Qinghe was panting from exhaustion and her whole body was steaming.

If she wasn't afraid of catching a cold, she would have wanted to stick her head out. Such a strong wind must be very comfortable.

"Drink some water." Fu Meiyun poured a small cup of hot water for her to replenish her water.

Su Qinghe took it obediently, holding the cup in her small hands, and drank in small sips.

While drinking, he secretly peeked at the teacher next to him, with uncontrollable curiosity in his eyes.

She thought she hid it well, but she didn't know that Fu Meiyun could see everything.

This silly child, Fu Meiyun couldn't bear to say, how could anyone peek in the mirror and wait for someone to catch her?

The teacher and the student didn't speak, they just sat here quietly, and the atmosphere didn't feel awkward.

Fu Meiyun herself likes to be quiet, and she won't be bored if she can sit quietly all day long.

Su Qinghe can be lively and active, or she can be a quiet lady, switching between the two modes freely.

Ever since she found out about her teacher Xijing, she stopped talking much in class, which made Fu Meiyun a little uncomfortable.

Although she likes to be quiet, she doesn't like children. Children love to cry and cry if something goes wrong. She will collapse just thinking about it.

Her husband also listened to her words, so that she had no children even in her forties. Fortunately, she and her husband both had no parents, and no one around them would push them.

It was her husband who suggested that she take this job. Due to his special job, he is away from home all the year round, and there is no one at home to keep her company. He is afraid that she will get bored at home alone.

Fortunately, this job is relaxing and you only need to attend a few classes a week. The students are smart and talented, and teaching gives me a great sense of accomplishment.

She was a member of the army's art troupe in her early years. Because of her qualifications and her husband's relationship, there was no problem in staying in the army.

But she didn't like that kind of intrigue life, so she simply retired from the army.

Although she has been away from the art troupe for so many years, she still practices basic skills every day at home. Occasionally she will jump into a dance when the mood strikes.

But it is always inconvenient at home. The house is not soundproofed. If you turn up the music in the house, you can hear it outside.

She didn't expect that this family was so doting on their child. The child wanted to learn to dance, and a dance studio was built for her. I heard that there was also a special piano room, study, and painting studio.

She had heard from her husband that the family was very rich, but she never expected that they were so rich and that a house could be so big with several yards inside.

It takes about ten minutes to walk from the gate to the place where classes are held.

However, this classroom is very convenient for her. Occasionally, she can play a song when she feels like it. She can dance to her heart's content in the dance room, and she doesn't have to worry about anyone seeing her with the curtains drawn.

At this time, Su Qinghe was the best audience, and her excited palms turned red every time.

Although the teacher is in her forties, her figure is not out of shape because she has not given birth to children. Moreover, she is extremely self-disciplined and eats very little every day.

Su Qinghe couldn't do it if she were allowed to live like this. Although she also ate vegetables, it didn't mean she could accept eating them every day. It was unbearable to think about eating only this food every day.

"Bah!" Fu Meiyun stood up and clapped her hands to signal that the break was over.

"Feet hard."

"Don't shake your hands."

"Hold!"

In the empty room, apart from the teacher's voice, there was the sound of Su Qinghe's breathing.

She didn't know how long it took, but when she felt like her whole body was about to lose consciousness, she finally heard "relax."

At the end of the class, Su Qinghe was sweating profusely, her clothes were soaked, and she lay on the ground so tired that she didn't want to move.

Fu Meiyun was not in a hurry to leave. He squatted beside her and helped her massage her limbs and relax her body.

While massaging, he told her, "Don't be anxious. You are still young. Don't be in a hurry to practice some movements. Pay attention to the time when you practice by yourself."

She would tell him these words in almost every class. She knew that the child was smart, and she learned some moves after only being taught them once or twice.

But it was precisely because of this that she worried that the child would practice secretly without her seeing it.

"Teacher I know." Su Qinghe knew that she was doing it for her own good.

In her previous life, she had seen a lot of news about accidents in which some parents and training institutions were too eager for success, resulting in paralysis of their children.

She cherished her life very much, and she was not willing to waste this hard-earned opportunity.

Moreover, she doesn’t have any particularly big dreams of learning to dance. She simply thinks that looking good can improve her temperament and learn another talent.

Fu Meiyun noticed the movement at the door, stopped his movements, and pulled her up.

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