Chen Qinglang used the branches to pull the sand surface, and the two words were covered a little, but you could tell what was written at a glance.

Xi Huan was feeling uncomfortable while standing, so she simply sat down.

The little girl asked for credit and said, "I recognized it all at once!"

Xi Huan praised without hesitation: "It's so amazing, Teacher Shen must have never expected you to recognize it."

Chen Qinglang:...

He was stabbed silently again.

I really didn't expect this little girl to recognize it. After all, the word Xi is still something they can't learn now, so who knew it.

Xi Huan didn't say much, but said in a gentle voice: "Okay, class is coming soon, go there and wait."

The little girl ran away happily.

Their class all likes this dance teacher. She looks good, just like the fairy in the painting, she smiles very gently and speaks softly.

She heard several boys blushing and want to give something to Teacher Xi.

Xi Huan stood up, lowered her eyes and looked at the two words on the ground, curled her lips and chuckled her lips.

Having not heard the sound for a long time, Chen Qinglang was nervous and changed the topic: "Are you going to class?"

The ballet uniform she wore today revealed her delicate collarbone, her upper body tightly outlined her graceful figure, and the big skirt under her waist was like a blooming sunflower.

There are long and thin legs under the skirt. Because I wear dance shoes, I am a little taller than usual, and my usual half-scattered hair is neatly combed.

The perfect feeling that comes to your face.

Chen Qinglang inevitably thought of the videos and pictures he saw online at noon, and finally understood those fans who called "My marriage of Miss Xi Huan" and "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He also wanted to fall under his skirt.

Thinking of this, he logged into his Weibo, searched again for the content he searched for at noon, and forwarded a video.

No matching characters.

But this did not prevent his alumni from thinking wildly.

The academic master who has not updated the updates for a long time has posted on Weibo, but he still reposted a ballet video of his beautiful sister. It is not normal to watch it no matter how you look at it.

And there is a story circulating in the school.

Someone once invited Chen Qinglang, a professional aviation aircraft design expert, to watch the party to get a class number index, "...there are beautiful girls coming to dance, it's very beautiful."

Then I got a cold reply.

"What's so good about dancing at the evening party? It's better to study."

Therefore, since then, there has been basically no sign of Shen Qinglang at the school party, unless it is mandatory.

And today, he reposted a dance video.

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Some people can attract everyone's attention as soon as they come on stage.

Chen Qinglang didn't know the sensation caused by his Weibo, but stood alone at the corner of the playground, seeing Xi Huan from not far away clearly.

She seems to exist for dance.

Compared with Xi Huan who is usually laughing and laughing, Xi Huan now feels like she is about to soar to the sky, with her straight arms long and delicate.

Xi Huan could feel a gaze stopping on him.

Needless to say, I also know it’s Shen Qinglang.

Instead of looking back, she said to the pile of carrot heads in front of her: "Today I'm dancing for you."

The music was released immediately.

After she joined the Los Angeles Ballet, she practiced less solo dance, and more of them were large-scale repertoire, because she could participate in some awards.

However, the troupe has its own original solo dance, which is not as good as a famous play, but it is also very beautiful and has connotation.

Ballet is more about stories.

This solo dance is a romantic drama, but it is not difficult to understand. Most of them express the girl's secret love, and there is no description of the secret love partner.

There is youth and love.

Xi Huan chose this one he liked at the beginning.

The radish heads did not blink, and the girls even stared directly at Xi Huan's ballet uniform, showing envy.

The ballet suit is like a skirt that a princess can wear, and it has a fatal attraction to a group of girls who have never come out of the mountains.

The class bell has rang and the whole school is in silence.

Only one corner of the playground is filled with music that is sometimes soothing and sometimes intense, gently echoing in the air.

The person on tiptoe on the playground is like a swan trying to fly, and her white neck is so beautiful.

Chen Qinglang unconsciously moved his Adam's apple.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xi Huan, not far away, turned around and met his sight and spun gently.

Chen Qinglang sat down unnaturally.

He took a deep breath and forced himself not to look at it anymore, but Yu Guang couldn't help but look there.

It seems to be a reaction.

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A class lasts forty minutes, but ballet takes a long time.

Xi Huan did not skip the whole thing, but excerpted it because her current conditions are not suitable for her to support the entire part.

In the following time, she told the Radish Heads some stories about ballet and some well-known repertoire.

Until the ringtone rang, get out of class ended.

Xi Huan sat on the spot and took off her dancing shoes, then stood up and carried the shoes. After the children scattered, she walked towards the place where Chen Qinglang was.

"Teacher Shen."

Chen Qinglang suddenly came back to his senses, and some emotion made him feel indescribable and a little nervous.

Xi Huan bent down, "It's over."

The wide skirt touched his ears, and itchy, making him unable to help but reach out to scratch, but in the end he still held it back.

Chen Qinglang's eyes fell on her feet and asked, "Are you tired?"

Xi Huan shook her head, "It's okay."

Chen Qinglang thought about what he knew before, "Do you learn ballet... are you very hurting your feet?"

Xi Huan admitted as she walked, "Yes."

This is a recognized fact and no one can change it, but what is it to suffer for what they like?

Chen Qinglang's lips moved slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything.

I was speechless all the way to the downstairs of the dormitory.

Xi Huan was about to go back, but was stopped, "Xi Huan."

She turned around and thought that this month since she met her, it seemed like this was the first time Chen Qinglang called her with name and surname.

In her heart, calling her full name is not rude, but hearing it from the people she wants to hear, and she feels a lot.

Slightly numb.

Xi Huan's eyes moved slightly, "What's wrong?"

Chen Qinglang kept his eyebrows, his eyebrows were clear and light, and said, "I'll go and give you the clothes, it's done."

Xi Huan was surprised, “Really?”

Chen Qinglang nodded and quickly walked into their dormitory building.

Xi Huan was only a few meters away from her dormitory door, but she did not go back, but stood there waiting for him.

Chen Qinglang entered the building and ran quickly, panting and pushing open the dormitory door.

Chen Xueyang was the only one in the dormitory, watching an indescribable movie. He was startled by him, "Chen Qinglang, you are being chased by ghosts, scared to death."

While speaking, he accidentally pulled off his headphones.

The frigid sounds of men and women in the dormitory.

Without thinking about what the scene was, Chen Qinglang's face turned red, and he thought about what happened on the playground before.

Chen Xueyang's eyes rolled around and he said with a smile: "Do you want to watch with me? Let me enlighten you?"

I really want to lead me as a pure roommate.

He was soon glared at and Chen Xueyang obediently put on his headphones.

Chen Qinglang pursed his lips, took the handbag without saying a word and left the dormitory door, and did not forget to close it tightly.
To be continued...