80s: Little Sweet Wife

Xiong Mumu's guzheng is not bad. He chose a lighter tune, which is more convenient for dancing. Wu Mei's body is very soft, and he is really talented in dancing. Many movements can be learned just by watching it once.

He Wenjing often said that Wu Mei was the smartest student she had ever taught. Every time she heard this, Wu Mei was overjoyed, and she liked to be praised for her intelligence the most!

Because of Wu Mei's cleverness, He Wenjing changed the dance moves again and again, the more difficult it was to change, even a professional dancer might not be able to dance well, but Wu Mei did not struggle and was perfect.

"Mei Mei, if you didn't learn to draw first, I would definitely let you learn dance. You are naturally suitable for the stage. It's a pity not to dance!" He Wenjing was very envious.

Compared with painting, she prefers dancing, but she is too tall, standing in the middle of a group of dancers is too abrupt, and she is too tall, many movements can not be perfectly displayed, but she can only give up her favorite dance.

Wu Mei is not interested in dancing. She doesn't like to express herself in public, and dancing is too tiring. She doesn't want to work so hard, so it's easier to paint.

"Mr. He, if you teach me the guzheng, I will definitely be happy to learn it." Wu Mei said with a smile, and flipped the water sleeves very beautifully. Therefore, Wu Mei has been eating a lot lately.

He Wenjing gladly agreed, but then became sad again, "Okay, I'll teach you the guzheng when your New Year's Day performance is over, but unfortunately I'm going back to Kyoto after the New Year, so I can only teach you a month at most."

Xiong Mumu said loudly: "And me, my brother's guzheng is not bad, it's more than enough to teach this stinky girl!"

He Wenjing smiled, "Yes, Mumu's guzheng is really not bad. You can ask Mumu for advice in the future."

Wu Mei made a face at Xiong Mumu, and Xiong Mumu rolled her eyes back at her. Wu Chao looked very uncomfortable. Wu Mei and this **** brother are even more kissable than his cousin, and the dead girl is separated from distance and distance. unclear.

"I think our program will definitely get a good ranking, which is obviously dozens of sessions higher than other programs." Wu Chao is confident.

Xiong Mumu snorted, "Nonsense, how could my rehearsal program be bad? Just wait for the Spring Festival Gala!"

Wu Mei didn't look forward to it at all. She shook her sore arm and said, "What's good about the Spring Festival Gala? I'm exhausted from dancing, and we won't be paid."

Xiong Mumu and Wu Chao gave her a slap in the face, and then reprimanded in unison: "It's an honor to be able to perform at the Spring Festival Gala, why do you only think about money? You just fell into the eyes of money, vulgar. Unbearable!"

Wu Mei was roared by these two people, her ears buzzing, and she sprayed her face with saliva. She wiped her saliva with her water sleeve and shouted angrily: "Don't want to eat my crab yellow buns in the future, lest I This vulgar has tarnished your loftiness!"

Wu Chao and Xiong Mumu collectively changed their faces, and patted their foreheads in annoyance, "Oh, hey, forget about the fact that the dead girl has money!

He Wenjing looked at these lively children with a smile. She was also infected with a good mood, and she forgot her troubles.

When Wu Mei returned home, He Biyun had already made dinner, and Wu Yue also came back. Her face didn't look very good. Wu Mei was secretly happy and couldn't help asking, "Sister, how is the exam today?"