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This abnormal behavior made Ling Yuqiu puzzled, and of course the small squad leader next to her was also the same. As a companion dancer, she also discovered something wrong with Luo Mingyu early on.

His eyes were also flicking towards her.

But there was nothing wrong with her face, so she didn't stop the performance and continued to sing the song hard.

It wasn't until the last movement and the accompanying music ended that Ling Yuqiu and the squad leader looked at Luo Mingyu together.

Luo Mingyu was a little embarrassed. The gaze of the two made her feel more stressed. She naturally knew how bad her performance was just now.

But there is no way, no matter who is trying to shrink the gate switch and still maintain the same posture, she is really worried that the moisture that seeps out under the eyes of the two will condense It's falling down like a drop.

If I can't hold back at this time, my high school life will be over.

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Ling Yuqiu was the first to speak. She walked over and looked Luo Mingyu up and down.

"Luo Mingyu, are you feeling unwell?"

Ling Yuqiu thought of the large-sized Bondi that she saw in the locker room just now, and she looked a little worried. She was really worried about Luo Mingyu's physical condition. After all, it was a problem for her aunt to not adjust ah.

Especially for a girl who is only in her teens, this is not a good omen.

"Ah... no, I'm pretty good, but maybe I'm not used to high heels."

Luo Mingyu never dared to admit that she was unwell, and she never dared to use such an excuse to avoid anything, because it might become a prerequisite for her to meet Shi Qingyun.

People around her, whether teachers or classmates, or my own family members, mothers, fathers and sisters, are all concerned about her health.

Before that, Luo Mingyu was often sent to the hospital because of minor ailments such as cold and fever.

So she felt that she would not use physical discomfort to perfuse Ling Yuqiu.

And the high-heeled shoes under her feet are a good target to take the blame, even if she just said that they fit comfortably.

After all, walking is not the same as dancing with it.

Luo Mingyu's unchanging face and heartbeat can be regarded as calming the worries of Ling Yuqiu and the small squad leader.

However, the problem was not resolved.

"That's good, just practice a little more to get used to it and you'll be fine."

Ling Yuqiu didn't ask too much, what is the purpose of Luo Mingyu's continuing to wear that layer of pads.

He just continued with a calm smile.

"Relax when you sing, don't be nervous, the breathing sound just now is a bit heavy, practice according to what I taught before, and the same is true for the movements, let's start from the first one. I will teach you again once."

Luo Mingyu's back began to drip with cold sweat, and she recalled in her mind the scene when Ling Yuqiu taught her before.

I had to have some associations, not to mention anything else, even if Ling Yuqiu didn't get started, just looking at it from a different angle, Luo Mingyu had a great possibility of revealing the truth.

And in the follow-up exercise of raising her legs and swinging her waist, she couldn't guarantee that the water absorption of the large band-aid could withstand her ditch fluid.

Perhaps Luo Mingyu could express herself in front of Ling Yuqiu with ease only after she really put on diapers.

But that doesn't work either, diapers are too useless and conspicuous to wear.

On the contrary, it will make people say, 'Your diapers can hide! ' exclamation.

"First of all, this movement of you walking around together, the steps must be consistent. Just now, Luo Mingyu, your steps were too small, and here..."

Ling Yuqiu was very serious in guiding the two of them. Although Luo Mingyu and the others were far from qualified by Ling Yuqiu's standards, their performance as amateur students was already quite good.

She was very patient and serious, but at present, this kind of patience and seriousness was exactly what Luo Mingyu couldn't stand.

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Luo Mingyu's sweat at this time was not just cold sweat on his back.

After being tortured by Ling Yuqiu in this way, she was sweating a lot.

Everywhere.

For example, when a leg-raising posture needs to be corrected, it often takes a long time to lift it.

This made her feel as if she had returned to the time when she was kicking goose in the military training.

But Ling Yuqiu is a meticulous, serious and strict teacher.

Both patience and perseverance.

Back then, she practiced with Luo Mingyu all night because Luo Mingyu's chanting of a certain scale was not accurate.

So much so that when Luo Mingyu was tired and snored the next morning, she was able to snort out of tune.

And now Luo Mingyu felt the trouble caused by her stubbornness once again.

"When I got here, the calves and insteps continued to be tense, and the thighs were slightly relaxed. Don't clamp them so tightly, it looks unnatural, and find a feeling of being supported from the bottom of the feet, eh, yes, that's it, raising it a little bit ···”

This is a movement that requires the small squad leader to help her turn around and then raise her legs. It is the only movement in the whole repertoire with a slightly larger movement range, and it is also where Luo Mingyu is stumped at this time.

Of course, it's not that she can't lift it up. As far as Luo Mingyu's flexibility is concerned, any kind of horse is easily made, and her balance/sexuality is not a big problem, not to mention that there is a small squad leader serving as an auxiliary support.

Theoretically speaking, as long as the little squad leader can stand still and is slippery enough, she can even dance around her body in waves from neck to feet.

The fundamental reason why Luo Mingyu failed to meet Ling Yuqiu's requirements repeatedly at this time was.

Wang Baban went to school.

———I can’t hold back anymore.

The radiant Luo Mingyu has gradually ushered in a saturation period after repeated intense training.

Her Band-Aid at this time was swollen like a small bread full of water. Among other things, she even had the illusion that the water would come out when she pinched it hard, just like a cat's eye whelk full of water.

This naturally deformed her movements a few times, and even made her feel worse as she practiced.

And this also made Ling Yuqiu more energetic.

It's quite a look that Luo Mingyu will not give up until she satisfies her posture today.

However, this is really hard for Luo Mingyu, unless she can let go of all taboos and use her shameless face to freely perform a wave-riding performance.

Otherwise, what Luo Mingyu could do as if nothing had happened would always be the expression on his face, nothing more.

It's not right to say that, at least under Ling Yuqiu's tossing, Luo Mingyu's face also saw beads of sweat and a blush.

Luo Mingyu, who had never been good at physical strength, also felt obviously tired at this time.

Those who are healthy and upward have some weak waists and knees.

But Ling Yuqiu still didn't intend to let her go, and even came directly behind Luo Mingyu and squatted down, supporting her knees and ankles with both hands and lifting them up.

Use this third-party external force to help Luo Mingyu find the correct position.

And every time it is raised even if it is only one degree, for Luo Mingyu who is already overloaded, he is walking on the tip of the knife.

However, it is hard for her to say anything to stop it. With this height and angle, a boy can easily lift it up, and Ling Yuqiu is not forcing her legs to do the splits, but just helping her find where it should be. .

It's very difficult for Luo Mingyu to have a clear concept of cognition just by talking about it, so it's better to be simple and clear by helping him with his own hands.

Ling Yuqiu's hand was very steady, when Luo Mingyu just touched Luo Mingyu's calf, Luo Mingyu almost triggered her muscle memory and sat down on it.

Fortunately, Luo Mingyu's self-control was not bad, but even if something like this really happened, with Ling Yuqiu's human nature, she would definitely take out her hands immediately and apologize to herself.

This kind of thing has happened many times before, and it all started with Luo Mingyu's initiative and backlash.

Of course, the premise is in school.

Luo Mingyu's expression gradually changed, but fortunately, Ling Yuqiu stopped when he finally kicked the door.

This is a very extreme position, but if it is lifted up a little bit, Luo Mingyu will really go down with the trend.

"It's right here. This height is just the most aesthetically pleasing. Relax and don't worry about the shoes on your feet being unstable. Sun Yuxi will support you. You have to trust her."

Luo Mingyu didn't quite listen to Ling Yuqiu's words, now she only wanted the other party to let go of her legs quickly, so that she could regain control of the flow direction instead of spreading along her thighs a little bit at this moment.

But Ling Yuqiu has already fallen into the teacher's state. In addition to telling Luo Mingyu some techniques to maintain this posture, she even started to digress and tell her what kind of lines are aesthetic.

How should girls express their beauty and so on and so on.

Live in Bengbu, really live in Bengbu.

Luo Mingyu's tongue rubbed against her upper teeth vigorously, and the corners of her mouth and eyes also faintly showed signs of twitching.

All her attention was unconsciously focused on that drop.

It slid down her legs coldly and smoothly, and the leg that followed happened to be the one that Ling Yuqiu was carrying.

This made Luo Mingyu's head full of alarms.

The speed of the water droplets falling is not too fast, but what can't be held back is a steady stream.

It looks like there is actually only one drop, but in fact, a small canal has been opened, and Luo Mingyu's inventory and the continuous source of follow-up are constantly being carried along here.

Seeing has come to the knee.

Luo Mingyu's mind was full of thoughts of being dead.

And the truth is.

There are no surprises.

No one suddenly came out to interrupt, and Ling Yuqiu didn't put down his hands just right, and the squad leader also supported him quite steadily and listened carefully to Ling Yuqiu's explanation with Luo Mingyu's leg.

Just like that, the escaping drop of water melted into Ling Yuqiu's fingers with incomparable precision.

"Ok?"

Ling Yuqiu's interesting explanation was interrupted, she looked down at the water drop on her fingertips, and looked up along the path it came from.

Then a soft and slightly apologetic smile appeared on that elegant and cold face.

"I'm a bit off topic, you're tired, take a rest."

After saying this, she finally let go of Luo Mingyu's knees and ankles.

She seemed to think it was Luo Mingyu's sweat.

To be honest, Luo Mingyu is not a person who sweats a lot, but she doesn't want to correct this little misunderstanding at this moment.

Yes, anyway, they are all transparent and crystal clear, whether it is sweat or tears or her unbalanced bodily fluids at this time, it is really hard to tell just by looking at them.