Illya's body is very flexible, and any movement has a "soft" feeling. Perhaps this is the soft girl of the future.
"That's amazing, Illya!" Miyu clapped her hands.
"No, no, no, I didn't remember the movements at all."
"Even if Ilia doesn't remember her movements, her graceful figure will attract a large number of adolescent boys no matter what her movements are, right?" Quehua said with a red face and almost drooled.
Quehua is a loyal customer of BL, so she has no objection to the same sex at all.
"Anyway, as long as you can dance at the same level as Illya, you will definitely win the championship!" Ryuko confidently said to Miyu.
"Where do you get your confidence from?" Nanaigui shouted.
The sun sets in the west, on the way home from school.
Illya and Miyu went home together, and Illiya asked: "Is this the first time for Miyu to dance?"
"It's not even my first time dancing...I tried it...and I was praised." Miyu recalled.
"Eh?!" Illya really couldn't figure out which licking dog would lick Miyu's dancing posture.
Nan Wukong sneezed at home.
At that time, Nan Wukong was bored watching Meiyou and only knew how to read, so he took Meiyu to pick up a hobby and learn something like singing, dancing, playing musical instruments, etc. Being active was better than squatting at home.
There is no problem with singing, the tone and musicality are good, but Miyu is not interested at all.
But after going to the dance class and the dance teacher asked Miyu to do a few moves, she realized something was wrong.
After practicing a dance that she saw, Miyu turned the dance into a mechanical dance, and it was not coherent at all.
When the dance teacher saw that Miyou was such a cute girl, he didn't want to offend her at all, so he told Nan Wukong that if Miyu was talented in mechanical dancing, he shouldn't consider other dance styles.
In other words, Meiyou has no dancing talent at all.
In the end, Nan Wukong only asked Meiyou to learn piano. Although the tuition was high, it was still affordable. However, in just a few months, Meiyou left the piano teacher.
Because there is no way to teach, there is no way, this is what genius is like.
Miyou returned home and told Nan Wukong what happened today, "Oh? Workplace harassment? Is the old man you are talking about a teacher or a director or something?"
"Dean."
"That's it. When the time comes, you can take pictures or record with your mobile phone. It will be easier to handle if you have evidence. Otherwise, you won't be able to bring down the leader without evidence."
"In fact, you can also create evidence, but it's too bad. But to deal with bad guys, as long as it can catch the mouse, it's good."
Nan Wukong hurriedly changed the topic, and even wanted to tell Miyu not to dance, it was just a bit troublesome. Would this make Miyu unsocial?
Just those two moments when Miyu... I was worried, not because I was embarrassed, but because I was afraid that Miyu would be traumatized.
But how to make Miyu dance well?
Don’t worry if your movements are not standard, but how can you make them coherent and graceful?
Nan Wukong felt that he could only practice more.
As a result, after practicing for several days, there was no effect at all. Miyu became anxious now, and her dancing was still not very good. Although it was much better, it still held her back.
It's just that there's no point in worrying about this kind of thing.
Soon there was only the last night left for the sports day, and Miyu sat in front of her desk in a daze.
"By the way, if you use magic power..."
Meiyou seemed to have thought of something.
…
The next day, the sports meeting officially opened.
The first thing to start was the relay race. In the middle of the morning, two young sports experts naturally won the championship.
The relay race is followed by the obstacle race, followed by the long-distance race.
After a short break in the relay race, Miyu battled alone in the next long-distance race.
Meiyou took the lead, always leading and even surpassing the second place by 5 seconds.