Chapter 23

The teacher was stunned, and said, "Actually, it's all right. You're only a teenager, and your muscles and bones are still soft. You can learn anything." Then, seeing Yang Yixin's expression, are you kidding me, and said , "However, modern dance is actually more in line with your temperament."

Modern dance seems to be better than learning ballet. Yang Yijin immediately made a decision to learn modern dance.

After paying the money quickly, Yang Yijin took the dance clothes and went to the dance studio, then opened the door, only to see a group of little kids doing stretching.

Yang Yijin: "..." How could you practice with children of how old?Teacher, does this really fit my temperament?cry

Fortunately, things were not as bad as Yang Yijin thought, it was not with a group of four or five-year-old children, it was just that everyone had to practice for the first two days, just to stretch their muscles, and then they went back to their respective classes to study.

Knowing the truth, Yang Yijin breathed a sigh of relief, then found a girl who was about her own age, and stood quietly beside her. At least there was someone like her who was just learning.

"Your legs need to be straighter."

Uh, Yang Yijin looked at the girl next door in surprise, isn't she a new scholar?
Seeing that she didn't move, Zhang Ci frowned, squatted down, and pressed down her leg vigorously, "Pa la." Yang Yijin heard the sound clearly, it wasn't the sound of her heart breaking, it was the sound of her bones. Crushing sound, it hurts!
"Hey, are you okay?" Seeing something was wrong, Zhang Ci was a little anxious and asked with concern.

"I, I'm fine." Yang Yijin said while resisting the moisture in her eyes.

Zhang Ci nodded reassuringly, then raised his chin slightly, and said a little arrogantly, "You are new here, right?"

"That's right, hello classmate, my name is Yang Yijin." She said with a friendly smile.

"Well, hello, I'm Zhang Ci, the teaching assistant here, and they all call me Teacher Xiao Zhang."

Uh, it turned out to be the teacher, why did she look about the same age as herself, Yang Yijin felt ashamed to look up when she thought of how she had just gotten to know the teacher.

"Seeing that you are about the same age as me, just call me Zhang Ci." Zhang Ci wiped the sweat off his body with a towel and said.

"Oh, I'm..."

"Okay, students, everyone, take a break." Before Yang Yijin could finish speaking, she interrupted the conversation, then stood up and clapped her hands and said.

Finally finished a class.Yang Yijin felt that her tendons were about to be stretched out, and she was panting while sitting in a corner. The stretching for running was different from the stretching for dancing, which made her feel a little strenuous.

"It's okay, classmate Yang." Zhang Ci looked down at her with two bottles of water in his hand.

Yang Yijin took the water silently, said slowly, "It's okay." Then she patted the space around her and motioned her to sit down.

Looking at the white trousers on his body, Zhang Ci decisively opened the tissue and spread it on the floor, and smiled at her, the smile fascinated her eyes, very beautiful, if Ruyi is a high-cold type of beauty, then Zhang Ci is That kind of sassy beauty, bold unlined eyebrows, almond eyes and red lips, the whole person is full of color, and Yang Yixin can see the feeling of grassland even though she is in the room.

"I'm from No. [-] Middle School, what about you?" Zhang Ci put the water on the ground casually, put his slender fingers on the bottle cap and gently turned the bottle.

"I'm also in No. [-] Middle School. I'm in the third year of junior high school." Yang Yijin was very excited, she was an alumnus.

"Me too, I'm in Class Ten." Zhang Ci said casually, gently stroking the bottle cap, focusing on the bottle,

"Oh, I'm in class three." She said friendlyly, her tone was brisk.

class three?It was Cheng Yi's third class, Zhang Ci's attention was drawn away from the bottle in an instant, her hands and feet became stiff, she glanced at Yang Yijin, then lowered her head, pretending to say casually. "Oh, class three, the number one in that grade seems to be in your class."

"That's right, Cheng Yi is in our class." After she finished speaking, she drank her saliva and stopped talking.

Seeing that she stopped talking about Cheng Yi, Zhang Ci thought it was not good, and couldn't help but want to know everything about him, so he pretended to be calm and said, "Ah, I don't know how the first one learns."

How to study, just do homework all day, "Yeah, look at him doing homework all day." She shrugged and said, and then she stopped talking, subconsciously, she didn't want to continue this topic.

Why is this person not up to the mark? Zhang Ci wants to hear more from Cheng Yi, but he is too embarrassed to ask her, what if she finds out that he likes Cheng Yi?
Zhang Ci still wanted to say something, but was called away by another teacher. When she came back, she found that the class was over and Yang Yijin had already left. It's the first time I'm so close to Cheng Yi, don't be afraid, the future will be long.Thinking about it, she kissed her lips, as if determined to win
Yang Yijin, who was lying on the sofa, was about to wonder if this bone was her own, it seemed that it was about to fall apart, oh my god, it's so tiring!
(End of this chapter)

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