dancing class

Chapter 1

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[gl Baihe] Author of "Dance Lesson": Morikawa Kaho【End】

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We were all bad girls once.

When we were young, we had sincere friendship, but also jealousy, misunderstanding and suspicion; when we were young, we made mistakes, sometimes innocent and innocent, sometimes full of thoughts.

However, no matter whether the decisions we make are right or wrong, reasonable or absurd, in retrospect ten or twenty years later, they are just jokes used for entertainment after dinner.We don't care about telling stories that are closely related to ourselves, as if the matter has nothing to do with ourselves, but only we understand the real joy, pain, remorse, and helplessness at that time, which are vivid in our eyes and will last forever.

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Chapter 1 chapter 1

"You can go in and see."

Ding Yi looked at Xiaochun who was struggling on tiptoe and looking into the classroom, and suggested softly.Xiao Chun turned her head, and her eyes fell on Ding Yi: a little girl who was about the same age as her, her hair was neatly coiled behind her head, her eyes were crooked, and there seemed to be gentle kindness in her eyes.

She is so beautiful.Xiaochun thought timidly, but unconsciously followed her into the classroom.

"Little One is here."

As soon as Ding Yi stepped into the classroom, he was immediately surrounded by other girls. Everyone chattered and laughed, talking about the handsome boy in Ding Yi's class who was recognized by the whole school.

Xiaochun thought for a while, then retreated to the corner.

No matter who goes out, the appearance, dress, and aura are different from the ordinary female students in the school. These are the girls carefully selected by Jing, the dance team.

The old solid wood floor is mixed with the smell of dancing shoe canvas, and the huge and bright floor-to-ceiling mirror reflects the figure. Xiaochun closes his eyes, and gradually draws the classroom layout, the movements taught by the teacher in the last class, and Ding Yi in his mind. The courteous actions of the girls made her suddenly realize that the girl who spoke softly to her just now is the lead dancer who often stands in the middle of the first row during training, and is the darling and core of the entire dance team.

"The teachers assembled and the principal dragged the class, so I kept the girls waiting for a long time." The dance teacher who came late appeared at the door of the classroom and glanced around. "Hurry up and change your shoes, let's start training."

Xiaochun suddenly became nervous. She looked down at the slightly blackened white sneakers. Like an ostrich, she wanted to avoid the teacher's sight, but the teacher obviously didn't intend to ignore her: "The girl behind, what's your name?"

A dozen eyes shot over.She blushed and muttered, "I'm Xiaochun, in fifth grade..."

"The dance team can come in casually." The flustered Xiaochun heard someone say this.

"Ms. Zhang, I brought her in, my classmate." Ding Yi, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke out, and Xiao Chun looked over gratefully.Ding Yi sat on the floor with his back arched, struggling to put the other dancing shoe on his foot.

The girls stopped whispering.

"'She wants to come and observe how we train," Ding Yi adjusted his training clothes together, and glanced at Xiaochun lightly, "She should be... quite interested."

"Ah...that's it." The teacher is always tolerant towards studious children, so he smoothed things over, "Since you're here, why don't you practice as well. There are spare dancing shoes in the cabinet."

After all, the girls were summoned to return to the newly choreographed dance formation.

Standing in the last row, Xiaochun listened to the music gradually, and the dance moves engraved in his memory were awakened.Watching the girls dance outside is very different from being in it, she feels like a nervous note in a new song that has just been composed, jumping excitedly, and cautiously afraid of becoming the discordant part of the beautiful whole shoot.

The graceful figures of the girls were reflected in the mirror. After getting used to the rhythm of the dance, her eyes could not help but flicker, and she crossed the third and fourth rows to lock on the lead dancer Ding Yi, feeling her posture and expression.

Xiaochun recalled the opening dance "chun" of last year's school performance.Under the bright and dazzling lights, she still couldn't see who the lead dancer was, but she remembered that the principal pointed to a bright yellow spot among the group of emerald greens, and proudly introduced to the visiting leaders: "The little girl in the yellow skirt is dancing." Well, I'm still the captain of the school team."

Just like this, Xiaochun completed the initial training without any difficulty, his face was flushed, and his hair was steaming.She has long arms and legs, good body coordination, and quick memorization. Even if she dances inexperienced in the newly learned content, she doesn't make a fool of herself.

As night fell, the street lamps on the corner of the street flickered twice and were completely lit.

Xiaochun looked at the night, and the moon was mostly blurred by the clouds, as if wearing a straw hat. If there is no accident, there will be continuous drizzle tomorrow.

She glanced at the wall clock in the classroom, and her face turned pale.

7 points.

Now it takes half an hour to run home at the speed of escape.And Xiaochun's father strictly requires her to go home on time, and she is not allowed to wander around blindly after school.She packed up her things and hurried out of the classroom, quickly thinking about what excuses to use to prevaricate.

Fortunately, Xiaochun's father worked overtime in the factory, and he came home a lot later than usual. Xiaochun entered the house and opened the homework book to draw a few characters, and her father came back.He didn't notice anything unusual, but just reprimanded Xiaochun for taking so long to finish his homework today, procrastinating and inefficient.

After school the next day, Ding Yi saw Xiao Chun at the door of the dance classroom for the fourth time.

Seeing this skinny little girl lying on the windowsill of the classroom yesterday afternoon, she couldn't help meddling in her own business and gave her a chance to go in and observe.Maybe this is the advantage of being a lead dancer--being liked by the teacher, supported by the team members, and some seemingly slightly out-of-the-way things can be accepted or even taken for granted, such as bringing friends to a training session together.

However, Ding Yi doesn't know Xiaochun, let alone a friend.

"Her eyes are full of yearning and longing for dancing." At that time, Ding Yi's mind flashed this sour sentence, which only appeared in elementary school students' composition.When she came back to her senses, she had already sent out an invitation to Xiao Chun: "You can go in and have a look."

Xiaochun finally noticed Ding Yi who was standing in the corridor against the light, she smiled embarrassedly: "I'll take a look at that, I'll leave later..."

Ding nodded a little: "Training is suspended today, and Teacher Zhang is going to rehearse for the Teacher's Day performance."

"Ah, that's it, okay." Xiaochun twisted the corner of his clothes, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

The girl specially changed into the usual training attire used by the girls in the team. Ding took a look at Xiaochun and said nothing----a white top and black slim-fitting sports trousers. She should be holding new dancing shoes, although they were hidden behind her. , like an unspeakable secret.The white exercise clothes were issued uniformly by the team, and she could only use a washed-out cartoon T-shirt instead, which was a little small and hung narrowly on her shoulders.

Ding Yi changed his dancing shoes on his own, turned on the speaker, and turned around to see Xiao Chun still standing at the door stupidly.

"Aren't you going home?" Ding Yi asked.

Xiaochun froze for a moment, as if mustering up his courage, he asked, "Do you...do you still want to practice here?"

Ding Yi smiled, walked sideways by Xiaochun and closed the classroom door: "It's okay if you want to watch or dance together, if you have something to do, go back early."

Looking through the mirror, Ding Yi saw Xiaochun nodded silently, and silently put on the new dancing shoes he brought.She regarded Xiaochun as air, stretched her arms in front of the mirror, and stepped on the melody lightly.

"Stop!" Ding Yi frowned, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Just when she was jumping to the chorus, she happened to glance at the mirror, and happened to see Xiao Chun doing an extremely uncoordinated antic, and then she couldn't help but examine Xiao Chun's dance: the strength of the movement Not bad, her posture is good, and her balance ability is acceptable, but the appearance of the movements is too ugly. A dance that is obviously very beautiful and stretched suddenly shows a sense of shrinking and cramping. Coupled with her slightly sluggish eyes, she looks like someone who failed to control Marionettes.