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Chapter 12: A Good Seedling

Ning Yiyun's cheeks turned slightly red and he bowed to the teacher to express his apology.

Seeing Ning Yiyun's sincere attitude, Wu Fang didn't say anything, but motioned for her to follow.

"Come on sister!"

The moment Ning Yiyun entered the dance studio, the joyful voice of the little boy came from behind, accompanied by Chen Zuilan's voice of disgust.

"What are you yelling about? It's embarrassing!"

Ning Yiyun did not look back, but the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared.

Three hours later, Ning Yiyun came out of the dance studio, followed by Wu Fang with a slightly surprised expression.

"You are indeed the most talented student I have ever seen."

Wu Fang, who is over fifty, spoke with unconcealable excitement, "I always thought that it would be a bit late for you to learn dance at this age, but your performance today gave me hope!"

Wu Fang is getting older, and her body was not well-conditioned when she was young, and she suffered from underlying diseases. She can no longer participate in many international competitions, so when she is old, she still thinks about cultivating a successor. So she Only when Shen Zuilan came to find him, he hesitated for a long time and finally agreed.

She originally thought that if the child had no talent, no matter how powerful the Ning family behind Chenzui Lan was, she would still refuse.

But she never expected that life would give her such a big surprise.

"The teacher has given me a reward."

Ning Yiyun blushed after being praised. It was true that she was talented, but a large part of the reason why she was able to leave a deep impression on the teacher the first time was because she had lived her entire life, even though she had no system. I have learned it, but what I learned before has already settled.

"Teacher, I'm glad to meet you." Wu Fang shook her hand, thinking that this little girl was being modest. "I didn't expect that at my age, I could still have a student like you. I am so lucky for the teacher."

Ning Yiyun smiled, followed Wu Fang obediently, and walked out of the dance studio while answering Wu Fang's questions.

"Mrs. Ning, you sent me a good seedling!"

Wu Fang's joyful voice sounded, but after hearing who she was greeting, Ning Yiyun stopped in his tracks and looked at the two people in front of him in disbelief.

They have been in the dance studio for at least three hours, and Chen Zuilan and Ning Tuantuan... have actually been outside the whole time!

"Wake up, your sister is out!"

Chen Zuilan was speechless and poked the little face of Ning Tuantuan who was sleeping next to her with her finger, with a look of disgust on her face.

"Ah, sister, has sister come out?"

The little kid rubbed his groggy eyes and stood up in a daze. He was not awake yet, but he still walked towards Ning Yiyun. The swaying little body frightened Ning Yiyun, and she trotted away quickly. Go over and catch the little dumpling that seems to be about to fall down in the next second.

"Tuan Tuan...have you been waiting for sister?"

Ning Yiyun's voice was choked with sobs, and the soft feeling in her arms clearly told her that this was not a dream.

It turns out that one day, someone will be waiting for her.

Ning Yiyun's eyes were slightly red.

"Sister," Xiao Zaizai was not fully awake yet. She relied entirely on her breath to identify the person holding her as Ning Yiyun. She carefully rubbed her face against Ning Yiyun, "Sister dance... I didn't even watch it." arrive."
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