Collective mind reading, villain boss, let me go

As she spoke, she suddenly froze and looked at the camera: "Cameraman, please stand further away. I checked the comments yesterday and there are a lot of people in the live broadcast room who want to watch my class, right?

Then you must study hard. I don’t have many opportunities to attend classes.”

[Okay, Teacher Nan, I have already done the stretching.]

[Okay, Mr. Nan, I have noted it down.]

[Okay, Teacher Nan, I am ready with my students.]

Nan Zhi nodded: "Stand behind me and repeat it with me in slow motion. Remember, don't rush when doing it in slow motion. Make sure you get the movements right first."

The students nodded, and Xie Yunqi consciously stood behind Nan Zhi where she could see him at a glance.

Nan Zhi pretended not to notice his little action and nodded to the music teacher. The music started, and every one of her movements seemed like a slowed-down video.

Even when she was doing extremely difficult movements, the people behind her were all staggering, but she didn't tremble at all.

“The one wearing the hat, raise your hands higher, the one wearing red pants, lower your body.

Five, six, seven, eight... turn...

Don't tie your feet, just step out when you come over, and lift your face up to show you the front.

Step back, swing your hands... touch your hands to your waist, raise your hands, and pull your elbows back when you raise them...

Xie Yunqi, lower your shoulders and relax naturally. "

After going through it once, Nan Zhi was quite satisfied. It seemed that everyone knew how to copy answers.

"How is everyone in the live studio learning?"

Nan Zhi was a little confused, as she saw another cameraman facing her with a cell phone in his hand.

"what?"

Photography: "PD Nan said that you have given classes to everyone, so let's take a look at the feedback from your online students."

Nan Zhi twitched her lips and took the phone reluctantly.

[Evil capitalists, doing two jobs for one salary? Joyce didn't even dare to let her teach students like this. ]

Nan Zhi took it and took a look. She was a little stunned. There were tens of millions of people in the live broadcast room, and this was just her and Class A's live broadcast room...

"So many people? Deduct 1 for what you just learned."

[1]

[1]+

[The corners of Zhizhi's mouth twitched clearly.]

[My sister is definitely cursing Mr. An in her heart.]

Nan Zhi nodded silently and put away her phone: "Okay, now adjust the music to 0.75 times. Everyone, follow along and do it again. If you don't know how to do it, stop. If you know how to do it, make sure you do it to the standard. Also, remember your strength points, and don't keep hunching your shoulders."

Nan Zhi was forced to attend the class for half an hour before nodding: "I have taught each of you the movements. Now, come and dance in front of me one by one. I will change to the next one."

Jiangnan: "I'll go first!"

Nan Zhi nodded and raised her hand to indicate: "Hmm."

Nan Zhi carefully captured everyone's movements, and she felt a little desperate when she saw Xie Yunqi.

[Brother, can you stop staring at me? Stop the rumors…]

Xie Yunqi couldn't help laughing. He deliberately did the movements in an unstandard way, just wanting her to pay more attention to herself.

"24 hours, come on everyone."

Nan Zhi waved goodbye and left. She didn't go to Class B, but went backstage to find Zhang Yang and got an ice cream.

This made the two photographers following her a little confused.

[Why don’t you continue, Teacher Nan! ! ! ]

[What's wrong with letting Teacher Nan take a break?! Our whole class is waiting to hear what he will say! !]

[I say you dancers, don’t be too outrageous. This is a show and we don’t want to watch the class all the time. We prefer to watch our little sister eat.]

Nan Zhi glanced at her phone and was speechless: "Stop arguing, I'm tired, I'll take a break."

[Take a break, take a break, your daughter is so cute.]

Nan Zhi's pupils shrank as she looked at Zhang Yang with some panic in her eyes: "My mother?"

Zhang Yang took the phone, took a look at it and shook his head: "No, your mom fans, not your mom."

Nan Zhi breathed a sigh of relief: "Lao Zhang, how many terms did you sign with my brother?"

Zhang Yang: “All.”

Nan Zhi's smile froze: "You are really dedicated to your work..."

[Pay attention, Jiji. Your agent is more aggressive than you.]

[I’ve only been here for one day and I’m already thinking about getting off work hahahaha]

Nan Zhi picked up her phone and saw a message from Huo Ling.

"Brother, which cocktail party are you attending again? Is your crush at the party? Why are you dressed so handsomely?"

The message was basically replied within seconds. Nan Zhi looked at the voice message and clicked it in a better mood.

Huo Ling: "When is my brother not handsome?"

Nan Zhi: "Narcissism."

[Which brother is Zhizhi chatting with?]

[Are they other brothers from the Nan family?]

[Can the photographer put the camera on her phone for me?]

Nan Zhi slowly stood up and continued to work. When she found Class B, she hadn't even finished her ice cream.

"Hello, I've just been to Class A~"

Student A: "Teacher, we have been waiting for you for a long time!!"

Student B: "Teacher, you finally came to save us!!"

Nan Zhi looked back at the cameraman in confusion: "Do you all... think this dance is difficult?"

Student: “Difficult!!”

[Disaster!!]

Nan Zhi smiled bitterly...

"Who dances better? Let me dance first."

She took a stool and sat down to eat quietly. She had listened to this dance and this song for a long time and she was a little bored.

"Your problem is very similar to the one I just encountered. There's something wrong with your power point. Most of the moves in this dance are...Help me hold the ice cream."

Shi Fan: "Teacher, let me hold it for you!!"

Nan Zhi looked at her enthusiastic little fans in silence for a while, and thought of Nan Qian'an's fanatical fans.

"Forget it, I'm afraid you'll steal some, or that guy, please help me get it."

Shi Fan still raised his hand, and suddenly he was a little bit unbelievable: "…………"

[He seems to be breaking.]

[He's going to break...]

[I’m afraid you’ll cheat on me. Who is like you, you greedy girl?]

Nan Zhi danced a few times casually: "Pay attention. If you lose focus again, I won't teach you."

She looked unhappy and repeated the movements: "Most of the movements in this dance rely on the shoulders, but you guys are focusing too much on this.

When dancing, you should be able to control your shoulders freely. It will look better if you shrug your shoulders a little when your hands are hanging down, but if you shrug your shoulders when you raise your hands... you will look like a monkey.

This must be changed.”

Students: “Okay!!”

Finally, Nan Zhi encountered a bottleneck in her life. She stuffed the peach in her hand into Shi Fan's hand with an ugly look on her face.

"What's your name?"

"Ye Haoran."

Nan Zhi grabbed his hand and raised it up: "You don't know how to raise your hand? You don't know how to raise your hand?

Can't walk if you raise your hands?

Take a step forward! ! Raise your hand and say hello, right? Raise your hand naturally and say hello, then take a step diagonally to the side, right? ? "

Ye Haoran couldn't help swallowing and took a step as Nan Zhi said, but he was still a little stiff.