Save the Bachelor of Heaven

 Chapter 39663968【Beautiful】

 The second class, literature class.

Literary teacher Zhao Xue brought everyone to the rehearsal room, "In our school's cultural performance, except for individuals, the second grade students will have to put on a program. Last year it was a chorus, this year we will change the pattern, I plan to rehearse a dance,"

"Tell the teacher, I can dance." Upon hearing this, Hu Kaizhi immediately stood up and twisted his limbs stiffly. Those who didn’t know better thought he had cramps.

His clumsy dancing and shameless spirit really made everyone laugh.

“Doesn’t he know how to write the word ‘瀕碜’?” Wang Di curled his lips and said, he couldn’t look at people like Hu Kaizhi the most. He pretended to be crazy and acted like a fool, embarrassed himself, and thought very highly of himself. He was simply a fool.

"Sit down! I'm going to rehearse a girl's dance, why are you making noises?" Zhao Xue scolded, "That's what I thought, I'll choose 12 girls to rehearse the folk dance.

We have six classes in the second grade of high school. To be fair, we will choose two girls from each class. Is there anyone who would like to recommend themselves? Anyone who has learned dancing should give it a try. "

Hearing what the teacher said, Feng Xuejiao immediately raised her hand, "Teacher, I~"

Huang Shu's face moved slightly, but she didn't dare to be the first to show off.

“Feng Xuejiao, come out~” Zhao Xue nodded, “Well, I’m in pretty good shape. Have you learned it before?”

“I learned Xinjiang dance when I was a child.” Feng Xuejiao said quickly,

“Do you know how to move your neck? Try moving it.” Zhao Xue suggested.

Feng Xuejiao immediately shook her head, but it didn't look like Xinjiang dance, more like a neck cramp, which made her classmates burst into laughter.

 “I’ll find you some music.” Zhao Xue told Bai Lu, the art committee member.

 Bailu then played the piano, which was "Our Good Place in Xinjiang", and Feng Xuejiao also continued to dance with the piano accompaniment.

But to be honest, her dancing is very average, with stiff movements and awkward postures, especially the movement of her neck, which is really like a cramp and has no beauty at all.

“This is also called shaking your neck, so I can do it.” Seeing this, a boy stood up and shook his neck.

“Jiang Yunlong, it’s been a long time since you took a bath, the chaps on your body are all shaken off.” Wang Di mocked, causing a burst of laughter.

Feng Xuejiao also reluctantly ended the dance amid the roars of laughter from the crowd.

“Have you almost forgotten the basic skills?” Zhao Xue commented.

“The tendon is not stretched.” Feng Xuejiao explained for herself, making her classmates laugh again.

"Don't laugh. Feng Xuejiao at least has the courage to show off herself, which is already very good." Zhao Xue scolded, "Tell me, who is better than her? Okay, you go back first."

Feng Xuejiao nodded and returned to her seat.

 …

"I heard that there is a new classmate in our class who was originally a dancer from the art school." Zhao Xue asked again, "Who is it? Where are you hiding? The real person hasn't shown his face yet?"

Hearing what she said, the classmates all looked at Huang Shu, who was sitting alone in the corner.

Today is her second day at Yuying. She has not made many friends yet, and everyone is relatively alienated from her.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Huang Shu could only slowly raise her hands.

“Come out.” Zhao Xue nodded and said, “Hey, this tall guy is pretty good. How long have you been learning to dance?”

 “I’ve been learning since I was a child.” Huang Shu replied.

Her mother used to be a dancer and taught her to dance since she was a child.

“What kind of dance can you do?” Zhao Xue asked again.

 “Anything is fine,” Huang Shu said again.

 “Is ballet okay?” Zhao Xue asked.

 Huang Shu nodded.

 “Let’s do “Swan Lake”.” Zhao Xue told Bai Lu, the literary and art committee member.

Bai Lu then played the piano, and a beautiful piece of music sounded.

Huang Shu also stood on tiptoes and danced to the music.

　　Although she was wearing a school uniform and sneakers, which were different from those of a ballet dancer, she still danced with lightness, grace and agility. The warm sunshine in the afternoon passed through the glass and shone on her body, casting a layer of sacred light on her body, making her look even more radiant, even with a holy flavor.

 All the boys present were stunned, holding their heads high and staring closely.

 Seeing Wang Di's unblinking eyes, Feng Xuejiao couldn't help pouting.

 Then, the music stopped and warm applause broke out in the classroom.

 Getting everyone's applause and encouragement, Huang Shu couldn't help but show a proud expression on her face.

“That’s really good. As expected of a child who has practiced dancing since childhood.” Teacher Zhao Xue smiled and said, “Okay, I think our class has been decided. You two, Feng Xuejiao and Huang Shu, will be selected.”

 …

 “Huang Shu dances really well.”

 “The key is that she is beautiful.”

“Hey, she’s much better than the other girls in our class.”

“Being beautiful can’t be used as food. In the end, it all depends on your academic performance.”

 After class, the students gathered in small groups and talked as they returned to the classroom.

"Qin Li, what do you think of her dancing?" Wang Di asked Xiang Nandao excitedly.

“I think I can dance pretty well.” Xiang Nan nodded.

“Yeah, I think I can dance pretty well too.” Wang Di nodded repeatedly.

"Hmph!" Feng Xuejiao immediately became angry when she heard this, pushed Wang Di away with all her strength, and walked away angrily.

"No, Feng Xuejiao, you must be sick." Wang Di was hurt by her bump and couldn't help but said speechlessly.

Xiang Nan knew that Feng Xuejiao was jealous.

She likes Wang Di, but she dare not say it openly due to girls' self-esteem, so she naturally feels dissatisfied when she sees him praising other girls.

Xiang Nan could only smile at this.

 The little daughter’s emotions are so cute.

 …

 After school in the afternoon, Xiang Nan and Wang Di rode their bikes home.

As soon as he left the school gate and rode a few steps, he heard Huang Shu shouting, "Let me go, Zhang Xu, don't look for me again."

Xiang Nan and Wang Di looked around and saw Huang Shu being pulled by a boy.

The boy's appearance is a bit abstract at best, and a bit ugly at worst. He still has a 28-cent head and a somewhat ferocious expression.

“Huang Shu, can’t we just have a quiet meal together like before?” asked the boy named Zhang Xu.

 “No, I don’t know you.” Huang Shu refused.

"You dare to say you don't know me, you are so funny!" Zhang Xu pulled her excitedly and said.

"Oh, don't pull me, let me go~" Huang Shu broke away from his pull and said.

"Huang Shu, are you okay?" Xiang Nan stopped his bicycle and asked Huang Shu with concern.

"It's okay." Huang Shu glanced at Xiang Nan gratefully, flagged down a taxi, opened the door and got in.

"Huang Shu, listen to me..." The boy refused to give up and patted the car door excitedly, then pointed at the taxi driver, "Hey, don't move, don't drive."

The taxi driver would never listen to him, he stepped on the accelerator and left.

"Hey, hey..." Looking at the car in the distance, the boy suddenly fell into a frenzy and shouted at the students around him, "You guys are looking at shit~"

"Qin Li, let's go." Wang Di saw that he was angry and was afraid of causing trouble, so he hurriedly shouted to Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan nodded.