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The time has passed, it's December.

Together with Christmas and New Year's Day, the school will hold a party.In the third year of high school, the studies are heavy, so there is no need to produce a show.There is one in each class of Senior One and Senior Two.Originally, there was Liu Yulu, the literary and art committee member, but everyone thought that it would be okay, she would just go up and dance.As a result, he was directly named by the teacher to be the host, and he had to participate in the whole process of planning. For more than 20 days, the schoolwork is tight, the work is busy, and it is a bit embarrassing for everyone to find time to choreograph, so Yuan Guoqiang directly said that the show will be produced by other students.

In the last 10 minutes of the physics evening self-study, Yuan Guoqiang asked the whole class to discuss together.Everyone was chattering, some were talking about singing, and some were talking about acting in sketches. After watching it for a while, no one in the class could sing at the stage. The script had to be rewritten and rehearsed for the sketch, but the effect was not good enough. It must be good, and half of the students in the class disagree.In the end, everyone felt that it would be the best if there is someone who has talent and can perform on stage.Xie Jin didn't know which tendon had turned, and he suddenly shouted excitedly: "Come on, Su Yihong, didn't he introduce himself before saying that he could dance? He is the most flexible fat man." After speaking, some students immediately echoed: " Yes, yes, I remember it too!" After being bombarded like this, Su Yihong stood up helplessly and explained: "No, I just learned Latin dance for a while before, and it's not street dance, so I can't dance alone. Also, I haven't practiced this for several years, no, no." He didn't notice that there was a flash of light in Ning Anzhi's eyes, which was fleeting.

Yuan Guoqiang muttered: "Latin dance? Are there any girls who can dance, let's match it?" None of the few girls raised their hands.

On the way home from evening self-study, Liu Yulu met her junior high school classmate and good friend, Zhou Shiyu, who is now in the same school and in a different class.The two chatted while walking, and Liu Yulu naturally mentioned the party and the program of their class.Zhou Shiyu said: "Latin dance? It's not easy, Ning Anzhi knows it!" "Ah, he knows it?" The one who performed on stage on behalf of the class, and even participated in competitions..."

The next day, at the end of the physics class, Yuan Guoqiang said: "Then the Latin dance program is set! Only Su Yihong and Ning An know two people." The two parties and other students were stunned, Yuan Guoqiang was gentle Said calmly: "Student Ning Anzhi, real people don't show their faces. Since you can dance, then let's win honor for the class! Most people dance with men and women. You two boys dance with each other and you will feel refreshed." After finishing speaking, he left with a smile, and the other students were also upset. While surprised that Ning Anzhi could also dance, he looked forward to some dance that these two people would make up.This is new.

After everyone finished their quarrel, the two parties looked at each other, not knowing whether to sigh or complain, Su Yihong smiled, Ning Anzhi turned around indifferently, and did not express any opinion.

In a flash, it was December 20th, and there were only [-] days left, and there would be no way to explain if it took longer.It's really not Su Yihong's style to take over this matter and not do it.After class, he grabbed Ning Anzhi: "What about our show?" He felt that Ning Anzhi was introverted, and if he didn't bring it up, Ning Anzhi would probably be bored for the rest of his life.Ning Anzhi on the other end wanted to ask Su Yihong about his plans a long time ago, but he didn't know how to ask, after all, he really didn't know how to invite another man to dance with him.Su Yihong seemed to have an idea: "There is a gym near my house, and there are Latin classes in it, why don't we ask the dance teacher there to help us choreograph the dance. Otherwise, I really don't know how to dance." Ning Anzhi nodded.Su Yihong went to discuss with Yuan Guoqiang that the two of them would not go to the evening self-study for the next three weeks, so they would spend the evening to practice.Yuan Guoqiang felt that the two children's academic performance was not bad, and they were not out of line at ordinary times, so he agreed.

As soon as he entered the gym, Su Yihong greeted all the trainers familiarly. His personal trainer came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I've maintained it well, and I haven't gained weight!" Su Yihong lifted up his clothes, pointed at his stomach, Said: "I practice according to the method you gave every night, and now I have a little abdominal muscle." "It's ok, keep it up, and you can continue to take classes with me after the holiday." "Of course." Ning Anzhi only felt his eyes He was shaken by Su Yihong's firm abdomen.

Teacher Xiao Fang, who taught Latin, saw Su Yihong coming just after finishing his major class. After he explained why he came, he nodded in agreement.