dear trainee

Chapter 13 Cannot debut as a monk

When it came to training in October, Ou Yan was directly promoted from class C to class A, and class C was also occupied by new trainees. Class A's new dance combines lock dance and mechanical dance. An Min practiced sweating like rain, trying to make the rotation and stop of the hands more natural in the coordinated dance steps. After she said that, she went to fetch hot water for the two of them.

The colored paper pasted on the walls of the dance classroom is a bright rainbow, and each rainbow witnesses the sweat and hard work of an individual.Regardless of the soreness in her ankles, An Min turned around vigorously, trying to stay in the air when she turned around, but she only saw a rainbow turned upside down in her eyes, and then her back hurt, and she fell hard on the slippery ground superior.

Hey... Even if An Min falls down countless times, An Min still feels pain. Why can't she do this action?She wanted to stand up with the help of the pole, but when she moved a little, dense pains like needle pricks came from her waist. She drooped her head and lay down again, staring weakly at the ceiling.

When Ou Yan came back from receiving the water, she saw An Min lying on the ground, her lifeless appearance made her heart tighten.Putting the water glass aside, she jumped over to support An Min's waist and shoulders, and was about to help her up when she heard a muffled groan.

"Where did you fall?" Ou Yan asked anxiously.

"Waist." An Min replied mechanically.

Ou Yan nimbly helped her onto his back, and held her legs tightly, for fear of dropping her.Not forgetting to hang the schoolbag around his neck, he trotted all the way to the private clinic next to KQ company.This private clinic is opened by relatives of KQ company executives. It specializes in diagnosing and treating muscle soreness, ligament strain and other injuries during dance practice for this group of young trainees. Although the fee is high, it is open 24 hours and is really convenient. Quite a lot.

Helping An Min to take a film, and put her on the seat by the window, Ou Yan ran back and forth to get the film, pay the medical bills, and get the ointment. He was as busy as a top. When she climbed the stairs to find An Min, he looked up. I saw her beauty sighing towards the window.

The beauty's side face has smooth and soft lines, and the protruding browbones, nose tip, and upper lip make her outline very three-dimensional.Ou Yan adjusted his sprinting breathing, and slowly approached An Min, only then did he see her expression.An Min's expression was a little sad and depressed, even though the autumn sunlight outside the window hit her in pieces, reflecting her small and lovely features and pale complexion, this kind of temperature did not let her There was a smile, but a hint of uneasiness.

Ou Yan frowned, she walked over and sat in front of An Min, knocked on her forehead and comforted her: "Just take a rest, it's fine, don't worry."

"Yanyan, I can't dance well." An Min leaned her head against the window, staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

If you can't dance well, then others can't dance well.Ou Yan slandered, but what he said was like this: "How much more perfect do you want to dance?"

An Min said "Yes", she maintained this leaning posture, and her eyes fell on Ou Yan.The neat short hair and thin figure make her look extraordinarily handsome. The biggest difference between the child and her is talent.Her vocal music is talented, but Ou Yan's dance is too talented. The child must have never experienced the powerlessness that no matter how hard you try, you can't exceed the limit of your talent.

"People who become monks in Shaolin Temple are so awesome, next time I will become a monk too." An Min started talking nonsense.

"You can't become a monk." Ou Yan interrupted her firmly.

Looking at the child's steady eyes and resolute face, An Min almost had the illusion that she was older than herself, she sighed and said, "Yes, if you become a monk, you can't debut."

"We will debut together," Ou Yan shook her hand vigorously, "I promise."