Binding CP: Mr. Gu's favorite

After several hours of torment, Miffy began to regret why he didn't practice dancing while practicing music, so he couldn't be so painful now!

The physique teacher seemed to want to give Miffy a rest, so he took out a chair from the corner and gestured for Miffy to sit down.

When I finally saw the stool, it was like seeing water in the desert. I was so tired that I had no energy, so I sat down on the stool regardless, leaned back, and leaned tightly on the back of the chair.

Mengyun subconsciously covered her eyes, she couldn't see it, couldn't you, Miffy, see that it was the teacher's test?
The physique teacher motioned for Miffy to stand up.

Miffy couldn't believe it, she had just sat down, and she was about to get up before she warmed herself up, you heard me right!
He hooked his finger back, pointed to his nose, and asked in a rhetorical tone, "Me? Want me to get up?"

The physique teacher said with certainty: "Yes, it's you, stand up."

Miffy had no choice but to obey the order, stood up from the stool, and yawned unconsciously.

The physique teacher looked at Miffy with distaste, and forced a smile: "Then explain how to sit on the chair."
Miffy couldn't help it, and asked weakly without confidence: "Is there any need to learn this?"

The physique teacher pointed to the chair, smiled awkwardly, and asked, "Don't you need it?"

"Oh!" Thinking of the scene just now, I almost regretted it, what happened just now?Is there any regret medicine?

In the end, he chose to face the reality and nodded his head reluctantly.

The physique teacher demonstrated by himself: "First, pay attention to the skirt when sitting down, second, pay attention to the distance between the chairs, and finally, the most important thing is to be elegant and generous."

"I go!"

It turns out that it is so particular, but this is just a trivial matter. After all, this is still, more or less fluent, not elegant, but coherent, there is no problem.

After all, it takes many times to repeat this action every day, so this is very simple.

After several hours, Miffy was exhausted and stared blankly.It was only when he got the teacher's evaluation that he gave a short answer: "Qualified."

It is only now that I understand why the body class is scheduled for such a long time, which is different from what I expected at the beginning. I thought that I would learn a lot after a long time.

As a result, after the big class, I only learned two things, one is to press the tendons, and the other is to sit on a stool.

Miffy never thought in this life that she needs to learn to sit on a stool in life, my God!The last comment was nothing short of insulting.

While complaining to Mengyun, he put the food in his mouth.

Meng Yun still had a little self-blame in her heart: "Actually, you should have told you before class."

After talking halfway, he started to eat, and made Miffy whole, anxious: "What are you talking about?"

"What about the physique teacher! The routine is the same. When you are the most tired, I will give you a chair, and then you will know."

Miffy looked more uncomfortable than being in love, and complained: "Is there no one to care about it? I open my eyes and jump into such a big pit."

Mengyun looked at Miffy uncomfortably, and regretted not telling Miffy, if she told, the speed of teaching could be accelerated, otherwise when would it be a head!
Miffy gave up eating, and she looked flattering, with a pleading voice: "Can you also tell me about the teacher's pitfalls behind!"
Shaking his head resolutely, he specifically asked: "Don't think about it. I also learned from the last artist, otherwise it would be unfair to the last artist."

Miffy blinked at Mengyun.

Mengyun lowered his head, indicating that he failed to receive the signal.

Miffy thought of another idea, with a worried expression, her voice contained grievances: "When you talked about skin management, while I was asleep, a man in black jumped out to test my reaction ability, right? "
Mengyun held the milk tea in his hand, and listening to Miffy's words, he didn't have to be too imaginative. When he slipped his hand and dropped the milk tea on the table, the liquid splashed everywhere in an instant, and a few drops splashed on Miffy's nose.

Miffy didn't mind being splashed all over her face by the milk tea, her eyebrows were twisted into a slit, her eyes were half-closed, and she eagerly expressed her inner thoughts: "No way! I'm guessing too hard?" position, stare blankly.

Mengyun circled around and found no one before cleaning up the dirty part of the milk tea.

After cleaning it, I found that there was no one to help me, so I urged: "Help me clean it up, it will be left on the floor later."

Next to Miffy, who was still trying to figure it out, it was as if he hadn't heard it.

Seeing that the tidying up was over, Meng Yun sighed and ignored Miffy who didn't help.

Two minutes later, Mengyun stopped what he was doing, sat on the chair and continued to eat, still not forgetting the source of all this, pretending not to hear what Miffy said, and deliberately asked: "What did you just say?" 
When Miffy heard Mengyun taking care of her, she put down the chopsticks in her hand, moved her face towards Mengyun's direction, blinked her starry eyes a few times, and asked in a begging tone: "Can I pop out when I'm doing the beauty treatment?" A man in black came to test my reflexes?"

Mengyun nodded, trying to suppress a smile.Taking revenge on this cup of milk tea, he joked, "Why did you ask the man in black to test his reaction ability?"

Miffy withdrew her body vigilantly, leaned on the back of the chair, and complained first: "Being like this! If you have a heart attack, wouldn't it be unimaginable."

The tone became confident, and the voice increased: "I understand, to prevent black fans, right?" Pointing at Mengyun, expecting Mengyun's answer.

Meng Yun looked at Miffy with a serious face. If he was not telling the truth, the joke would be too big. He patted Miffy on the shoulder and comforted him: "You put your heart in your belly. As far as I know, it's really No."

Miffy was still in a state of not being able to listen to what she said. The meal was finished, but from the beginning to the end, the sound of sighing never stopped.

Mengyun also persuaded her several times, but the effect was the same, and she got nothing. She could only look at Miffy and walked into the skin management room with anxiety.

There was no other way, Miffy walked around the room, flipped the curtains, moved to the machine, even knocked on the wall, and leaned on the wall to listen to the sound to see if there was a mezzanine.

The skin care teacher stood by the side of the beauty bed, looking at Miffy with strange eyes, very puzzled.

Finding a pair of eyes staring at her closely, Miffy greeted awkwardly: "Teacher, let me take a look at the decoration and listen to the luxurious ones!"

The skin management teacher has even greater doubts in his heart. Miffy is different from others. When other women come in, the first thing they look at is beauty machines and skin care products.

He didn't even give any face, and directly skipped the machines imported from Italy, as well as the products from South Korea. What's more annoying, he paid attention to the decoration.

Pointing to the beauty bed, he hesitated and said: "The decoration is done by the company, now it's time to do skin care."

Miffy didn't give up, the last check before going to bed, and even the location of the lights and doors were recorded in order to escape.

Logically speaking, people who do skin care and beauty have their eyebrows stretched out, and their hands are placed on both sides of their bodies, in a state of sending them up. with.

The teacher reminded her a few times, but it didn’t work at all. Finally, she took two slices of cucumber and put them on Miffy’s eyes. After scoring, she closed her eyes tightly, but her hands still made noises.

The skin management teacher reminded: "Take a break first and get some sleep!"

Miffy just responded: "Okay, I'm not sleepy." I was very disturbed. This incident closed the windows of my eyes, but I still have ears.

Due to the eyes being closed, the ears became more sensitive, and I could clearly hear the sound of the machine running, as well as the breathing of the skin care teacher.

Near the edge of deep sleep, Miffy squeezed her arm hard to raise her alertness.

Because I got up early in the morning, coupled with the high degree of torture, I couldn't bear it, and fell asleep.

"Wake up, Miffy's time is up." The skin care teacher held a round mirror and asked Miffy to see the results of several hours.

If it was in the past, he would definitely scream several times, but he would never wake up.Even Miffy felt unexpected this time, the teacher's hand just rested on Miffy's shoulder.

Miffy bounced off the bed in an instant, and looked back at the teacher with a different expression.

Panting heavily, seeing darkness in front of my eyes, I mistook my head, and apologized to the teacher after getting used to it: "I'm sorry, teacher, I'm a little nervous, I got confused when I got up."

She never understood what was wrong with Miffy, but she felt weird, and she couldn't ask any questions, so she gave up and handed her a cup of warm water.

After taking a few sips, I felt much more comfortable. I just added a glass of water after doing my face, so I couldn't be happier.

After taking the mirror, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled sweetly. He couldn't help but praise in his heart: "The beauty of the economic company is different from the beauty parlors that are hundreds of years away. There is really a difference between heaven and earth."

Seeing the joy on Miffy's face, the teacher is also very happy. This means that his hard work for several hours has not been wasted, and Miffy likes it very much.

Miffy's skin isn't bad, but it's a bit dull, and there are a few small pimples in a few places. Miffy hardly wears makeup and doesn't see anyone.Little is known about Miffy's skin condition.

I couldn't help touching my face a few times. Women have ambiguous hearts. After admiring it for a long time, I took my eyes off the mirror and said to the teacher who was tidying up: "Thank you, teacher, this effect is really good, too. Great!" Then he added a few words: "What brand do you use, please recommend."

The teacher couldn't help but smile. Fortunately, Mi Fei said these words, otherwise he thought that Miffy only loves piano and decoration.I don't like skin care and makeup at all!

Taking advantage of the situation, she pointed at the cosmetics, which were full of incomprehensible words, so Miffy didn't ask any more questions. She looked at the time, and there was no time to rest if she didn't leave.

The teacher looked at the reluctant Miffy, and said, "If you want to do it, you can come here when you are free!"

Miffy's face was full of emotion, and she didn't hesitate at all. If it was placed in front of any girl, it would be irresistible, especially for Miffy, who is an artist.