Junbao practiced Brazilian war dance in the spare training time, and Xiaoyu went to take the birth certificate, so he will not come to practice today.

Yes, as a second-year junior high school student, Zhang Jue will take the biology and geography exams this year, and the high school exam next year.

Ms. Mia didn't call before she came, so she and Xiaoyu missed her. She was not in a hurry to leave. She found a yoga ball and sat with her hands on her legs to watch Junbao start to practice his core after practicing the battle dance. The tablet is playing a movie.

There are very few athletes who not only don’t gain weight after retiring, but even gain more and more muscles. Zhang Junbao happens to be one of them. He didn’t have much muscle before. It’s because he was too heavy and couldn’t jump. But after retiring, he worked hard It's time to train your muscles.

Looking at his tossing energy, maybe in a few years he will become a real muscular man.

Having a good seed to teach will undoubtedly make Zhang Junbao's whole spirit different.

Ms. Mia asked: "Peijia sent back his junior high school notes and asked me to hand them over to Xiaoyu. How is the child's grades? Didn't he get delayed by training?"

Speaking of his nephew, Zhang Junbao gave her a thumbs-up while doing one-handed push-ups: "Xiaoyu's grades are very good. This year's mid-term exam took the third place in the whole grade. If it weren't for English, which hindered her, she would be the first and second." He has to be pulled off his horse."

Zhang Jue's scores in arts and sciences can be considered balanced, but his talent in foreign languages ​​is mediocre, and he gets dizzy when he sees grammar. If it wasn't for his lack of English, he would have hoped to reach the top 3 in his previous life.

Fortunately, Shen Liu has a master's degree in the Department of Foreign Languages, and he is proficient in English, Spanish, Japanese, and Russian, and Coach Shen loves Zhang Jue very much.

It was also because of Shen Liu's existence that Zhang Qingyan completely stopped thinking about reducing Zhang Jue's figure skating training time so that he could enroll him in an English cram school.

Ms. Mia said slowly, "Alright then, let me talk to you about his training."

Zhang Junbao: "Training?"

Ms. Mia said: "I hope Zhang Jue can increase his ballet training. I want to train him personally."

Zhang Jue's own ballet foundation is not bad. In the eyes of his own dance teacher, it is enough to participate in the competition. However, Teacher Mia believes that Zhang Jue still has room for further improvement.

He has a lot of flaws that are harmless to a 12-year-old boy, making his dance look rough, and what Ms. Mia wants to do is to further refine him, polish the rough skills to fineness, and polish the performance. more detailed.

When Zhang Jue came back from the exam, looking at the training menu that was half a finger thicker, he was full of confusion. Zhang Junbao pressed his shoulder and spoke in a very heavy tone.

Just to remind you, you must be mentally prepared for the next step. Teacher Mia is a very strict person. "

On the other side, Shen Liu had already prepared the sports bandages, and waved to Zhang Jue: "Come on, Xiaoyu, the coach will put on your leggings."

The results of the local examination can be checked within a week. Zhang Jue got a good result without accident, but he didn't have time to celebrate, and he fell into the hell of training.

As the former principal of the famous Russian ballet troupe, Mia Rosibayeva was once famous in the dance world for her superb dancing skills and classical and calm performance style. If she hadn’t had a car accident at the age of 26, she could have danced in her beloved Go a step further in your dance career.

However, it can be seen from her still slender figure and straight body that after leaving the stage, Ms. Mia still maintained a self-disciplined life. She never gave up her love for dance. Before she retired, her dance classroom trained Produced several outstanding ballet dancers.

The woman is said to have scolded and cried half the class while teaching.

Zhang Jue thought that he had experienced the draft, and he had already been thickened by the black, black, red and red comments on the Internet. He could ignore any comments, but he was scolded directly after class.

"Zhang Jue, your leg was crushed by a wheel? Straighten it!"

"Zhang Jue, why are the insteps of your feet as stretched as sheep's hoofs? Has your elegance gone into the belly of a sheep?"

"Zhang Xiaoyu, I want you to spread your wings like a swan, not to dig out dung!"

"Zhang Xiaoyu, has your soul drifted to the Atlantic Ocean? What about the emotion you put into the dance?"

……

God knows how proficient this Slav grandma is in swearing in a Northeast accent, but when Ms. Mia pressed Zhang Jue and said that she would tear his legs, hips and waist further, Zhang Jue finally understood how his former dance teacher treated him. How gentle.

He lay on a long mat with two trainers holding him down while Ms. Mia held his legs down with both hands.

Zhang Jue endured it at first, but when the pain became unbearable, he struggled.

"No, my feet are going to touch the ground!"

Ms. Mia said in surprise: "Your flexibility talent is really good."

After saying that, she really kept Zhang Jue in a crotch-tearing posture, and pressed his feet until they could touch the ground.

Zhang Jue screamed: "Ah—"

Although crotch tearing is a hurdle that every dancer has to go through, Zhang Jue thinks this hurdle is too scary, and he trembles when he walks home.

Zhang Junbao also comforted him: "It's okay. Teacher Mia has opened the hips of many students for so many years, and nothing happened to her. She has done it properly."

Zhang Jue imitated the famous host with grief and indignation: "Really, I don't believe it! Could it be that you have been broken by her like this?"

Zhang Junbao was full of regret: "I was 18 when I became her student. I have old arms and legs. She said that it is no longer worth breaking. Firewood for the furnace."

Fortunately, the program given by Ms. Mia was very good. After watching the program, Zhang Jue felt that the hardship was worth it.

His short program is "Black Swan". According to Ms. Mia, the inspiration for her short program for Zhang Jue came from the scene where he and his friends in the dance classroom secretly ate snacks.

It was on a Tuesday night, Ms. Mia set off to Zhang Jue's dance classroom, but when she arrived at the destination, she realized that Zhang Jue's class was over.

The kid didn’t change his clothes, he was wearing dancing shoes, chatting and laughing with a few boys of the same age, and then another boy ran down the stairs, holding a plastic bag full of dried taro high in his hand.

"Zhang Jue, Yu Mi, Meng Yuancheng, this is my grandma's dried taro, do you want to eat it?"

"eat!"

Zhang Jue looked up and smiled at the boy on the stairs, and tiptoed to pick up dried taro.

That scene fell in the eyes of Ms. Mia, and it reminded her inexplicably of the words swan looking for food. She stood there and thought about it, and went home directly. The next day, she completed the general framework of this program.

Zhang Jue listened and asked another question: "Then why, you asked me to skate "Black Swan" instead of "Swan Lake"?"

Ms. Mia squinted at him: "Because I know that you can definitely skate "Swan Lake" well, but you may not be able to skate "Black Swan" well."

Figure skating is also known as ballet on ice, and "Swan Lake" is the theme of the program chosen by countless seniors. In many people's opinion, as long as a youth group player shows enough ballet beauty, his "Swan Lake" skating is a success. Zhang Jue has no problem at all in this regard.

However, in that case, Zhang Jue would have no room to show his expressiveness and allow the referee to give higher performance points.

Correspondingly, the black swan is crazy and cunning, so the performers are required to have stronger emotional tension and expressiveness. However, correspondingly, if Zhang Jue can skate this song well, he will definitely be able to break through the Chinese men's singles with only skills but no performance. The normal state of being "discriminated" by referees is very good for his long-term development.

After finishing the short program, Zhang Jue's free skating selection is also a ballet theme - "The Nutcracker".

The Nutcracker is a ballet adaptation of a story called The Nutcracker and the Mouse King, about the girl Mary who gets a nutcracker for Christmas, and the nutcracker turns into a prince in her dream , take her to fight with a group of toys and mouse soldiers, and take her to play in Jam Mountain, which has a strong fairy tale and fantasy color.

Abroad, "The Nutcracker" is the most suitable "Christmas ballet" for Christmas, and it is also one of the most outstanding ballets in the world.

This is a very suitable theme for a young man with a lively personality who can arouse other people's emotions. Especially Zhang Jue is quite good-looking, and the role of the prince is not abrupt at all, it is perfect.

In the first half of 2010, Zhang Jue officially confirmed that he would work hard to participate in the youth competitions of the 10-11 figure skating season, and began to work on his short program "Black Swan" and free skating "Nutcracker".

Because he was too busy, Zhang Jue spent less and less time in school. When the final exam was approaching, Zhang Jue was holding a repeater to memorize words. A boy wearing glasses walked up to him and dropped a sentence coldly.

"Teacher Zhou told you to go to the stairwell on the third floor."

Teacher Zhou is Zhang Jue's class teacher. Zhang Jue digs out his memory and finds that Brother Glasses is Liu Kun, the deputy monitor, so he doesn't doubt him, so he gets up and follows.

Unexpectedly, when people arrived in the stairwell, except for a few boys, there was no sign of a teacher. Zhang Jue was not nervous and only blinked.

"Brothers deliberately passed the imperial decree to find me, what's your business?"

Liu Kun stepped aside, put his hands in his pockets and looked at him coldly, and the first buddy walked up to Zhang Jue, snorting.

"Sissy."

As he spoke, he reached out to pat Zhang Jue's head, but Zhang Jue avoided it nimbly.

Well, I didn't expect to live again. When he encountered bullying on campus, Zhang Jue transferred directly after his parents passed away in his previous life. Before he transferred, he always sat in the first row, plus he had good grades, and he had a halo of being a good student. Shrouded, no one will come to provoke.

Zhang Jue himself was baffled and didn't know how he provoked this group of people, so he had to turn on the repeater, turn over the tape inside, and the sound of the words immediately turned into a passionate rock song, then he rolled up his trousers, showing his strong calves.

Although I am not tall, I look very thin, and I have a pure and beautiful face for a little boy, but as a figure skater who has collected five triple axels, my legs are really strong enough Kick each of you into the hospital.

There is a gap between athletes and normal human beings in terms of physical fitness. They can fight with a group of boys in the provincial team, and after training, they still have the energy to play football with them. No problem at all.

With Chuck Bailey's "Johnny B. Good" as the background music, Zhang Jue beat these people up, and finally the tall man headed by the cross lock asked him coldly.

"Which class are you in? Why bother with your grandfather and me?"

The tall one paused, and shouted humiliatingly: "I'm in the same class as you, tell me, are you Chen Sijia's boyfriend!"

Chen Sijia was Zhang Jue's female classmate, a girl who seemed quiet and quiet, Zhang Jue finally remembered.

"Oh, you are that wretched man with a dirty mouth."

In fact, Zhang Jue doesn't care much about school affairs. After all, he has too many things to do. Ballet and figure skating take up a lot of time. Make up lessons.

Under such circumstances, he couldn't even recognize his classmates. Chen Sijia sat behind Zhang Jue during the local exam, and the two borrowed an eraser from each other.

When they finished the biology test, the tall man suddenly ran in with a cup of milk tea and asked Chen Sijia to drink it. After Chen Sijia refused, he turned his head and yelled at a boy who looked like a gangster.

"Brother, this girl is not easy to chase, she doesn't drink milk tea."

Another boy shouted back: "Let her drink it, even if she doesn't like your milk tea, how can she coax her to drink your milk in the future?"

Zhang Jue didn't understand these words at first, and he didn't feel something was wrong until Chen Sijia showed a face of shame and indignation and began to cry.

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, as a man, even if he talks about driving, he is not allowed to drive the school bus. He is a human being and not a beast.

As an ordinary person with integrity in three views, Zhang Jue resolutely took out the apple Xu De Lace gave him before departure, and threw it at the head of the gangster.

With a bang, the bastard even had a nosebleed. If the next exam was not about to start, a fight would be inevitable.

But because nothing came of it later, Zhang Jue didn't worry about it at all, and Chen Sijia also thanked Zhang Jue in a low voice on the way back, and later gave him the apple. The two were definitely just ordinary classmates.

It is impossible to fall in love early. As a man who has grown up mentally, he does not date girls under the age of 18.

Zhang Jue let go, got up and patted the ashes on his pants, too lazy to entangle with the ignorant children.

"Brothers, this is boring. The bullying of the little girl has been dealt with, and you have to retaliate against those who are righteous and brave. Aren't you classifying yourself as the ranks of social dregs? You should study hard and learn to be human. Age, why are you doing this?"

He picked up the repeater that had finished playing "Johnny B. Goode" and started playing "Highway to Hell", and gave a blow to Liu Kun's head.

"Be patient, sell your classmates?"

Liu Kun was not tall, his face was swollen when he was kicked in the face by Zhang Jue, and his explanation sounded vague.

"Liu Guang is my cousin."

Zhang Jue hehe: "Wait until you are adults before you do this kind of thing. Grandpa can collect evidence and send you to prison. Why don't you learn something better? Do this kind of dirty thing that bastards can do!"

He was puzzled, so he blew the heads of this group of people a few more times, and when he turned his head, he saw Chen Sijia standing beside him panting, and the head teacher, Old Zhou Zhou, looked at him playfully.

Lao Zhou gave him a thumbs up: "Young people still listen to AC/DC songs, they have taste, come on, and these..." Lao Zhou pointed at some trash and signaled to Zhang Jue.

"Go to the office with the teacher."

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