For students in the dance academy, skills are something they can easily pick up, and basically every student has some special skills. After seeing Han Xingjin's flexibility, the little teacher taught her more skills.
When practicing skills, no, to be precise, practicing dance, it is normal to fall and get beaten. Within an hour, Han Xingjin was not only dripping with sweat, she felt that her calves might have been bruised.
What surprised Han Xingjin even more was that although this teacher specialized in modern dance and folk dance, she was involved in many other dance types, and her level was not low.
Han Xingjin was never stingy with compliments. During the break, Han Xingjin couldn’t hold back any of her rainbow farts during the chat.
"Wow, Teacher Xiaoxing, you are so amazing. I never thought you could do ballet."
The dance teacher's name is Zhao Xing. He has a good personality and is of the same age, so Han Xingjin naturally calls him Teacher Xiaoxing.
"Actually, I studied ballet and ethnic dance since I was a child. Later, ballet really hurt people, so I chose ethnic dance and modern dance when I went to college."
"But you actually know how to dance jazz and Latin. You can't dance without me."
Zhao Xing smiled shyly, "Our classmates have all kinds of specialties, and we also learn all the courses. It's not like you can always dance to the same dance type regardless of your speciality."
"If you want to learn, I can teach you. Your basics are pretty good."
Han Xingjin thanked me repeatedly, "That's great. Don't think I'm stupid."
"No, let's continue after you rest. Your physical fitness is not very good. You may feel pain tomorrow. You should take some time to exercise from the day after tomorrow. You can also dance or run."
Han Xingjin nodded.
"Your current physical strength cannot handle a complete singing and dancing piece."
This is to be honest, I really can’t handle it. With my current physical strength, if I sing and dance, my voice will be unstable later or my movements will be deformed.
It was already half past nine when the two-and-a-half-hour dance class ended. Han Xingjin changed into her own clothes and hurried to school.
Tu Ruan left a working meal for her for dinner and heated it up for her in the tea room while she was changing clothes.
By coincidence, I met Jia Yuanyuan again, this time in front of the school. As soon as Jia Yuanyuan got out of the car, they bumped into each other face to face.
Jia Yuanyuan handed the bag in his hand to Han Xingjin.
Han Xingjin didn't answer. Jia Yuanyuan didn't look like someone who asked her to help get things for no reason, but with this gesture, it seemed that he either wanted to bully himself or wanted to give him charity.
"Take it." Jia Yuanyuan handed it over again.
Han Xingjin still didn't reach out and continued walking towards the dormitory. When he met Jia Yuanyuan, it meant that the access control was not far away.
"What?" Han Xingjin asked as he walked.
Jia Yuanyuan walked beside her, at least half a meter away, "leftovers packed at home."
Upon hearing this, Han Xing was very happy. He was bringing food for himself, "Thank you."
"You're welcome, it's leftovers!"
Han Xing thought thoughtfully, why is this little girl so cute? She just brings late-night snacks to others, and she also emphasizes that they are leftovers. Whose dinner leftovers are still hot through the bag at half past ten.
Back in the dormitory, Han Xingjin did not eat the cold work meal, but opened the one that Jia Yuanyuan brought to her.
Whose leftovers are a fat-reducing meal? There are some leftover beef and shrimps, plus boiled eggs, oil-free roasted vegetables and quinoa. This is a pretty standard fat-reducing meal.
Han Xingjin opened the box and said thank you to Jia Yuanyuan again.
Jia Yuanyuan was looking for something in front of the cabinet. Hearing this, he turned around and bared his teeth at Han Xing, "I told you it was leftovers!"
"Yes, yes, you just have a fat-reducing meal left at home."
Zhao Xing was right. The next day, Han Xingjin was really sore all over his body, especially his thighs. The dormitory was fine, but there was an elevator, but the teaching building was not so good. His legs felt like they were shorter, and he had to pull hard on the handrails to move.
Go up.
Yesterday, I missed an entire afternoon of class. As soon as Han Xingjin arrived in the classroom, he asked his top student to borrow his notes.
It's my senior year in high school, and there's actually nothing new. In the eyes of top students, it's all cliché, but for Han Xingjin, this is all the key point.
"Hey, I just saw Huo Xiao. He's really handsome. I think our school's most beautiful person will have to change from senior Li Yansi to Huo Xiao."
"I'm afraid it's not the name coin filter that's causing trouble. Senior Li Yansi's photo is still posted on the school forum."
Han Xingjin heard the two girls in front of them discussing.
"What's the RMB filter? It's really cool."
"No matter where you saw it, I'll go and see if you have any filters on."
"Their teaching building is right opposite us, on the first floor. After class, I wait in the corridor. He always comes out."
"No, staring at other people's classrooms, what kind of idiotic behavior is this?"
It turned out to be like this. No wonder Han Xingjin felt that there were so many people in the corridor during recess today that she wanted to hold on to the wall but there was no one for her to hold on to. It turned out that she was watching a supporting role.
During the break, Han Qiaowei came to increase her presence again, "Xiao Jin, did you take time off to attend training yesterday?"
Han Xingjin madly posted a barrage in his heart, "Are you stupid? You asked knowingly; don't offend me, we are not familiar with each other."
Complaints are complaints, but they are still good sisters.
"Yes, who did you listen to?"
Han Qiaowei hesitated for a second, "Xiaoqian and I have also received the notice. We don't live on campus and plan to use our time after school and weekends to train."
Han Xingjin felt that his smile was a bit unbearable. What do you mean, are you implying that I am deliberately taking up class time and starting to draw a control group again?
"Yeah, yeah, come on."
Han Qiaowei said with a distressed look: "Xiao Jin, the training must be very hard. You can see that you are limping when you walk. You have never suffered much since you were a child. Unlike me, you have to rely on yourself for everything, otherwise you won't be able to do anything."
Participate, my mother will feel distressed when she sees you like this."
He came again and had to win over Han Mu. After such a long time, Han Xingjin actually got to know Han Mu somewhat.
It is true that Mother Han is silly and sweet, and Mother Han indeed did not change her attitude towards Han Qiaowei much just because she came back.
The reason is not that Mother Han has a deep affection for her adopted daughter. On the contrary, it is that this daughter does not have much weight in Mother Han's heart.
After all, deep love leads to deep responsibility. Before, Han Xingjin was arrogant and willful, but Han's mother didn't think there was anything wrong with this because she didn't take Han Xingjin to heart at all.
Even in the original book, Han Xing is extremely jealous, and Han Mu just hates to avoid the original owner because she is too difficult and embarrassing.
If she really loves her adopted daughter, Han Qiaowei goes to home and school every day, and she doesn't see any real concern from Han's mother, not even a phone call.
Mother Han felt distressed, maybe she only felt distressed for a moment after meeting her, Han Xing thought thoughtfully.
"Sister, when you persuaded me to participate, you said you wanted me to accompany you. Don't you need me now?"
"Xiaojin, what are you talking about? Of course I'm happy that you can accompany me, but my sister feels sorry for you because you work so hard, and you study so seriously, so don't delay your studies."
"Sister, if you feel sorry for me, please don't just open your mouth."