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After getting rid of Shen Bai, Yue Huaiyi unscrupulously sat beside him, not caring about his request to practice dance well.

Therefore, when Chen Cheng came back and saw Yue Huaiyi sitting on the ground, the fire in his heart immediately surged up. Still making no effort.

People say that the stupid bird flies first, but he is lucky. Not only did he not fly first, he even stayed here and stopped flying.

After trying hard to control his emotions, Chen Cheng entered the training room and said to Shen Bai who was practicing hard: "Shen Bai, the teacher asked you to take him with you. Sometimes you need to know the collective honor."

He couldn't get angry at Yue Huaiyi, he could only turn to blame and say to Shen Bai, before he went out, he had already told people to take him more.

"Teacher, Yue Huaiyi may really not be suitable for dancing. I took him to stretch his tendons just now and he won't be able to do it."

The two of them said just now that no matter who comes to ask himself why he didn't teach him, he will blame himself, and he can't blame other people. Now that Teacher Chen asks, of course he can't influence him to the teacher. Because of his own impression, Shen Bai turned to Chen Chengdao.

If other people may still not believe Shen Bai's words, after all, he can clearly see the little thought just now.

But for Yue Huaiyi, Chen Cheng really believed that he had such an attitude.

"Is there any difficulty?"

Chen Cheng really wanted to call Ming Qichen and tell Ming Qichen that he really couldn't teach this person anymore, but thinking about Ming Qichen's appearance just now, he wanted to struggle again.

"Teacher, what, I'm really not good at learning dance. I tried...a few years ago, but it never worked."

I almost said that I learned it hundreds of years ago, but changed it to trying it myself several years ago.

"That may be because you haven't found the right method. As an artist, especially an artist in our company, you can't give up so lightly."

It depends on the other students talking to me. I must have already set fire to drive people out. Now that I can still pretend to be calm here and talk to Yue Huaiyi with a smile, Chen Cheng really feels that he is Temperament has changed a lot.

With this understanding, Chen Cheng felt that Mr. Ming didn't send him here to train, he was clearly training himself.

"Human beings are really persistent, and they don't care what kind of poison that Heavenly Emperor gave them. Don't they all say that the boss is a profession who likes to draw cakes? How successful is the Heavenly Emperor's painting of cakes?"

While complaining, Yue Huaiyi had to stand back to the position just now and continue to practice dancing with Chen Cheng.

However, Yue Huaiyi, who hadn't made any progress for hundreds of years, naturally failed to make any changes in these short hours, and Chen Cheng finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"You guys go back first, come here first today, those who have other classes go to other classes, and Yue Huaiyi stays."

The reason why Yue Huaiyi was left alone was because Chen Cheng really wanted to give him and himself a chance, and now he was only a little short of leaving to explain the situation to Ming Qichen.

"Come on, follow me to learn, this hand comes out first, yes, a wave, um, it's great, let's do it together."

There is no problem at all if you learn all the movements separately, but as long as Chen Cheng asks him to do it coherently, there will be problems. After repeated teachings to no avail, Chen Cheng still walked out of the training room and called Ming Qichen. .

"President Ming, I..."

"I know what you want to say. If I didn't trust you, I wouldn't hand him over to you to bring him."

As if he knew what Chen Cheng was going to say, Ming Qichen didn't even give him a chance to speak, and directly interrupted his words.

Mr. Ming, who didn't paint cakes for them in Pingcheng, has started to follow this way, which shows that Mr. Ming knew the real level of this person a long time ago. He knew that it was a piece of rotten wood and had to be engraved by himself. He really saw a ghost.