Let You Host The Specialty Class, How Come You Have Become A Scholar?

Yang Tianyu has his own principles.

He wouldn't do anything like this, and he had to use absolute excellence to get Ji Yuanhua's approval.

After all, I am the first dancer in Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School trained by Lao Chen, at least I can't be ashamed of Class Seven!

But having said that, now Yang Tianyu and Ji Keke have reached the bottleneck period.

They are now in class, the most advanced.

Teacher Li has nothing to teach them, because basically what should be taught has been taught, and the next step is to rely on their own hard training and understanding.

To jump out of your own style, in addition to the extremely solid basic skills, you need to explore by yourself.

It's just this process that usually kills 99 people, and only 1 people can create their own style, and it is a recognized style.

However, Mr. Li felt that this kind of thing was indeed too difficult for the two high school students.

So now Yang Tianyu is still a little anxious, he has to get Ji Yuanhua's approval before Ji Yuanhua finds a new dance partner.

Shouldn't this be an idea?

Yang Tianyu's first thought was to find Lao Chen, because Lao Chen's dancing skills were quite outrageous, and even Teacher Yuan was full of praise.

Although I have never seen Lao Chen dance Latin, but as an Lao Chen who is 360 and rushing to eat, Lao Chen will definitely dance Latin!

Yang Tianyu felt that if there was Lao Chen's guidance, this matter must be a certainty.

But on second thought, I still can't find Lao Chen about this matter.

The risk is too great.

Then Yang Tianyu's second thought was to go to Teacher Yuan, but Teacher Yuan said that her Latin dance was average, and she even admitted that her Latin dance was better than hers.

e... to find my mother?

Forget it, I twisted my waist last time, don't make it worse.

And as far as my mother's Latin dance level is concerned, the level is just that.

Seeing that Yang Tianyu had been silent, Ji Keke suddenly asked, "What do you think?"

"I'm thinking about how to improve the strength of the two of us!"

"Ah...this..." Ji Keke said, "Didn't my dad say it? We both owe the fire!"

Yang Tianyu wondered, "Then?"

"What he means is that he lacks spirituality..." Ji Keke shrugged, "My dad speaks like a guessing game, but I probably know what it means. After learning the basics, we have to start to shape our own style. You need to find the right direction!"

"But there is no way to explain things like direction in words, you need your own understanding!" Ji Keke said with a headache, "Anyway, I haven't found any so-called spirituality after practicing for so long. After all, this thing It's hard to break through."

Ji Keke paused, and suddenly clapped his hands, "Hey! By the way, there is!"

Yang Tianyu quickly asked, "What?"

"My understanding is definitely not that good, but your understanding is very high!" Ji Keke said quickly and earnestly, "I used to read those dance videos often, especially those Latin dance gods, my dad also gave me advice, saying Standing on the shoulders of giants to learn, I haven't figured out anything after watching it for so long, but if it's you, I think you'll definitely be able to figure out something!"

When Yang Tianyu heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle, "That, Coco, don't expect too much, my basics are not as good as yours, and I haven't studied Latin for long!"

"It's just that you haven't studied Latin for a long time, so you don't have that kind of fixed thinking, and it's easier for you to jump out of this limitation!" Ji Keke said happily, "and you can practice this level in such a short time. , itself shows that your talent is stronger than most people!"

Yang Tianyu was a little overwhelmed by the praise, scratched his head and smiled, "Yes, is it?"

"Really, I'm not lying!" Ji Keke hurriedly took out his phone, "I've saved all those videos, let's watch them together?"

Yang Tianyu hurriedly nodded, looking at Hung Ke Ke's bright smile with a bit of anticipation, he only felt how happy the time at this moment was, and he really wanted to freeze in this second forever.

However, at this moment, a classmate surnamed Yan just wanted to skip this day quickly.

It's so embarrassing.

He felt that his knowledge reserve was not as good as that of a seven- or eight-year-old girl!

Who would have thought that an eight-year-old girl could memorize a teacher's watch!

Although it was learned in the third year of junior high school, Yan Mao had completely forgotten about it.

He only vaguely remembered the first few sentences.

Of course, in order not to be embarrassed, Yan Mao listened seriously, and occasionally nodded slightly.

"I just thought it was going to happen in the camp, I'll let you know...e..." Lin Qingyuan stuck her back for a while, scratched her head and couldn't remember it for a while, and looked at Yan Mao for help. Brother, me, I can't remember."

Don't ask me if you can't remember!

I don't know!

Yan Mao's expression was serious for a while, "No, you can't ask for help, you have to memorize it yourself!"

"Yan Mao, big brother, can you carry it?"

"Cough cough! Of course I can recite it!" Yan Mao raised his eyebrows, "I can even recite it!"

Lin Qingyuan's eyes lit up, "Really!? Yan Mao, big brother, you are amazing! Even my sister won't back down!"

If someone hadn't watched this, Yan Mao would have wanted to slap himself!

Watch me tear up this big bum...

How can this mouth be faster than my brain!

Yan Mao explained with a dry smile, "That, Qingyuan, this recitation is an exaggeration. It doesn't mean that I can actually recite it backwards, but it means that I know it well!"

"Then, big brother Yan Mao, tell me what the next sentence is? Just remind me one word!"

Lin Qingyuan made a mischievous gesture with her fingers, and her little face was full of cuteness.

e...

"No, no, I can't remind you, this is the rule, you have to abide by the rules!"

"Then remind me of a tone~ Just drop it..."

"No, no, no!"

Yan Mao felt that he was really embarrassed.

I dignifiedly recommend the students of Peking Union Medical College, and I can’t even memorize a list of graduates for a bachelor’s, master’s and doctoral degree!

Although it is said that you are ashamed and then brave, but it is outrageous!

Two days ago, Yan Mao really made up for all the ancient poems in the sixth grade of elementary school by himself. He really recited them all night, and in order to prevent Li Yiyang who lived next door from laughing, Yan Mao hid in the toilet and went crazy. By rote memorization, I even memorized cheat sheets in my clothes, and wrote down the few songs that I could not remember the most.

The result... a false shot!

I don’t recite below elementary school, and now I study classical Chinese in junior high school!

Yan Mao glanced at Lin Yuyan who was washing vegetables with his younger brother behind his back.

You say you are really...

How can you teach seven or eight-year-old children to memorize ancient poems in junior high school! ! !