The husband in the mobile phone is alive and swollen

On the way to the training class, Han Feiling chatted with Ye Ning without saying a word.

Ye Ning's child is different from other girls. Although she dresses up like a princess all day long, in essence, she is a hyperactive child. She has a violent temper sometimes and talks a lot.

In the short ten-minute drive, she didn't have a place to sit in the back seat. She had to stand up once a minute, lie on the front seat cushion, and talk to Han Feiling.

At this moment, she came over and said to Han Feiling's right, "Big brother, there is a girl in our class who has no money at home. She also likes to learn to dance, so her father asked her to come."

Han Feiling responded to her while driving, "Oh, is she serious in class?"

"Yes! And she dances very well. Although I think I dance very well, I think she dances even better."

"Such a powerful little girl, when she grows up, she might be able to be a dancer like us Ningning."

"She won't be a dancer."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because, because their family is too poor, she can't afford to study. She told me a few days ago that the teacher told her that her father couldn't afford the tuition and told her not to come again. After that day, she never came again Class begins."

Because the matter has nothing to do with him, in fact, Han Feiling is simply holding the mentality of listening to the story.Hearing this, Han Feiling sighed, "That's a pity."

"Hmm. What a pity. If she continues to dance, she will definitely be No.1."

Ye Ning scratched her long hair, as if a little sad.

Han Feiling saw her in the rearview mirror and comforted her: "It's okay, since you and her are good friends, then you will learn to dance seriously in the future, and when you see her again, you can teach her to dance. Then she will have no money." Can dance too, don't you think?"

Hearing this, Ye Ning suddenly raised his head, his eyes lit up, "That's right. I can teach her after I learn it."

"Ok!"

A child is so innocent, and when he mentioned it like this, a smile appeared on Ye Ning's face again.

She was a little excited, "Fortunately, I gave her a little rabbit hairpin a few days ago. When we see the little rabbit hairpin, we can recognize each other."

Han Feiling smiled, "Yes. That's right."

In fact, I really want to laugh in my heart. Words like "recognition" really sound like they're playing a TV show.

The training class that Ye Ning went to learn dancing was not a big institution, and the studio was chosen to be in an old house facing the street.

It is estimated that the training institution and people rented this three-story building. The first floor is used as the reception desk for the freshmen. The second floor is very empty, surrounded by mirrors, and is used as the classroom for the children. .

As for the third floor, Han Feiling had never been there, but he heard that it was used as a space for children to change clothes and a temporary rest room for teachers.

Because one afternoon class lasted about two hours, Han Feiling could have dropped off the students and left, and would pick them up two hours later.

But today is the weekend, he doesn't have to go to class, and the work in the studio has not been very intense these two days, so he sent a message to Lin He, saying that he will send Ye Ning home in two hours, and then go directly to the studio to work overtime .

Lin He did not reply to the message.Maybe he is still coaxing the old cat.

Han Feiling stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket and took Ye Ning up to the second floor. Her teacher, a woman who looked like Yujie, received them.

Han Feiling had met this teacher before when he sent Ye Ning to class, and he also knew that Ye Ning always called her "Mr. He."

Teacher Xiao He saw people coming, and greeted with a smile, "Xiao Yening, you are here." Then, he nodded to Han Feiling, "Hello."

"Mr. He." Han Feiling also greeted with a smile.Then, grabbing Ye Ning's schoolbag, opened it, took out the tutu inside, and handed it to Ye Ning, "Let the teacher take you to change clothes."

Ye Ning looked up at him, "Big brother, do you want to wait here for me to go home together?"

"Well. I'll be with you today. Go quickly."

Only then did Ye Ning feel at ease and followed that little teacher He up to the dressing room on the third floor to change.

Han Feiling walked into the dance room on the second floor by himself. He saw a few girls warming up, and when he saw an adult coming, he looked around curiously.

In order not to disturb them, Han Feiling walked to a corner and sat directly on the ground, as quiet as a chicken.

Soon, with the help of Teacher Xiao He, Ye Ning changed her clothes and ran into the dance room on the second floor.

She also purposely ran to Han Feiling and spun around, and waited until Han Feiling gave her a thumbs up before turning around contentedly and going to the center of the dance room to warm up with other children.

Because it is still winter, the weather is quite cold.

When the little ones changed into their dance skirts, they would wear one or two long sleeves underneath.To be on the safe side, the classrooms are also heated to ensure that the children will not catch a cold.

Han Feiling sat in the corner of the dance room, just facing the balcony, because the dance room was full of wooden floors, it wasn't too cold.

Soon, the class began.

With the light and elegant prelude to the song, Mr. He, who stood at the front, patted his palms gently, attracting the attention of all the children.

"Little angels, we are about to start. Now let's warm up first."

When the little angels in the dance room heard this, they walked to the mirror very consciously, grabbed the handle and began to warm up in a decent manner.

Teacher Xiao He first gave a demonstration, and then walked back and forth behind the little angels, reminding them with a sweet smile when they saw any irregular postures, and helping them correct them.

Han Feiling's attention was always on Ye Ning.

Although according to his current eyes, Ye Ning's movements are still a little clumsy, but a seven-year-old child can dance like this, he thinks it is already very remarkable.

Every time, Ye Ning turned around and looked at Shang Han Feiling, he would give her a thumbs up, causing Ye Ning's chin to lift higher and higher.

In fact, Han Feiling was not the only adult in the dance room, but three other mothers were also there.

Most of the children are not willing to dance, or are afraid of strangers, and the mother will stay with them, so that the children can complete all the courses with peace of mind.

But as a man, it still seemed awkward for Han Feiling to sit with them.Especially when they were chatting nonsense, Han Feiling sat silently alone.

Fortunately, during the rest, Ye Ning ran towards him directly, sat on his crossed legs, and said in a childish voice, "Big brother, I want to drink water."

Han Feiling responded to every request, took out the water glass in his schoolbag, and began to serve Ye Ning to drink water.

"How is it? Are you tired?" Han Feiling brushed back the hair on Ye Ning's forehead and asked casually.

Ye Ning shook his head while drinking water, "No way. Teacher Xiao He's teaching is very simple."

"Wow, amazing." Han Feiling pretended to be shocked, "It seems a little difficult to me."

"No. Before, Xiao Minmin said it was very simple."

Han Feiling wiped Ye Ning's sweat with a tissue, and asked, "Who is Xiao Minmin?"

"Xiao Minmin is the one who didn't come to dance."

"Oh! Understood." It should be the person Ye Ning mentioned in the car.

When the two were sitting and talking together, there was a sudden loud noise from the first floor, which made Ye Ning straighten his back in fright, staring at Han Feiling eagerly with his eyes wide open.

Han Feiling subconsciously turned his head to look at the stairs, and always felt that the loud movement just now was a bit scary, as if the whole cabinet was overturned and hit something.

The mothers of the children nearby were already asking in low voices, "What's going on? It's scary."

Teacher Xiao He was originally sitting on the ground, chatting with a few little angels, when he heard the voice, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, and he stood up quickly to go outside.

At this time, I heard a scream downstairs, as if the beauty at the counter was yelling: "What's the matter with you! Ah! Killed!"

Immediately afterwards, a rough voice shouted: "Where is He Jia?! Get her out!"

Then, Teacher Xiao He's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Han Feiling subconsciously hugged Ye Ning's head and covered her ears, her heart was pounding, thinking: "What's going on?"

The mothers next to each other were discussing with each other, "Isn't He Jia the teacher Xiao He? Who is down here? It's scary. What is this for?!"

The children with mothers had already run over to hug their mothers, and the mothers without children suddenly ran towards Han Feiling, probably seeing that he was a man, and instinctively wanted to hide behind him for protection.

And the mother turned her head and asked Han Feiling, "What should we do? I don't know what's going on downstairs, can we go now?"

Before Han Feiling could answer, another mother next to her also came over, "There was such a big commotion just now, wouldn't it be worse to meet that person now!"

"That's right. So what should we do?"

Han Feiling hugged Ye Ning tightly, and looked in the direction of the stairs, "Don't look any further."

If he was alone, he could still go downstairs to see the situation, but Ye Ning was still there, and his first task should be to protect her safety, so he didn't dare to act without authorization.

In an instant, heavy footsteps came from downstairs.

Everyone knows that there is a wooden ladder passing from the first floor to the second floor, and there will be clucking footsteps every time they go upstairs.

That man is coming up!