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Cheng Zhi noticed that Song Baiyi was looking at him, and paused for a moment with the hand holding the water glass.

He wiped his face, laughed and said, "Why don't you come over, Mr. Song, I'm not good enough to dance."

Song Baiyi looked down at Cheng Zhi who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and said, "I think you dance very well."

"It's more than enough to teach him."

After finishing speaking, Song Baiyi pointed at Fang Qiao, crossed his hands, and leaned back in the chair, as if it had nothing to do with me and you continue.

When Fang Qiao heard this, before Cheng Zhi agreed, he was the first to protest.

"No way, Mr. Song... If I let Cheng Zhi teach me, won't I delay his training time?"

Cheng Zhi raised his eyebrows, and after hearing that Fang Qiao didn't care to call him brother, his ears felt much cleaner.

Thank you for the anti aging eye cream.

"Then you go find Tina yourself." Song Baiyi waved his hand impatiently, obviously Fang Qiao lost his patience.

"Ah...but."

Fang Qiao, who was rejected by Song Baiyi again, her eyes gradually turned red, and she stood there looking a little at a loss.

Cheng Zhi, who witnessed the whole process: It was so miserable, I don’t know how long I would cry if I punched him.

Song Bai thought that he looked like he was about to cry when he was rejected as before, and a burst of annoyance came to his heart, so he ignored Fang Qiao and continued to play with his phone with his head down.

Facing a steel straight man like Song Baiyi, it's useless to pretend to be a little white flower. If he doesn't like you, the more he looks at you, the more annoying he will be.

Cheng Zhi sighed in his heart, and understood why Fang Qiao had been chasing Song Baiyi for so long without success.

Seeing that Song Baiyi was indifferent, Fang Qiao sobbed pitifully, then turned to look at Cheng Zhi.

"Cheng Zhi, I don't know a few movements, can you teach me for an afternoon?"

Cheng Zhi coughed twice, looked at Song Baiyi and Fang Qiao again, struggled a bit, "I refuse."

"why?!"

When Fang Qiao heard Cheng Zhi's rejection of his request, his face suddenly fell down.

"Because I haven't finished my studies yet." Cheng Zhi glanced at Song Baiyi, refusing to accept Fang Qiao's mess.

If you have this time to help Bai Yueguang, why don't you practice for a while?

He is not for charity.

Fang Qiao choked on what Cheng Zhi said, and went back to his original place for training in desperation.

At the end of the break, Tina clapped her hands to signal everyone to return to their original positions. Cheng Zhi stretched his waist, got up and put the water glass away, and when he passed by Song Baiyi, he suddenly stopped him.

Cheng Zhi was stunned for a moment, seeing Song Baiyi's knuckle-boned fingers tap the screen, and looked up at him.

"In the second wave, you can turn slightly to the right first, so that the movement will look smoother."

"Well, I see."

Cheng Zhi nodded, planning to adjust his movements according to what Song Baiyi said later.

The training was going on normally, Cheng Zhi adjusted his movements a little according to what Song Baiyi said, and it was indeed much smoother than at the beginning.

Soon, Cheng Zhi learned most of the song in a hurry, a lot faster than the others, which caught Tina's attention again.

When it came to the free practice session, Tina proposed the idea of ​​group practice for everyone and point-to-point support.

"Everyone learns from each other. While teaching others, you can also consolidate the movements you have just mastered..."

Cheng Zhi listened quietly, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Soon, the hunch was confirmed.

"Cheng Zhi, you are with Fang Qiao, and he doesn't have a good grasp of the previous movements." Tina pointed to Fang Qiao and said to Cheng Zhi.

Once again, Cheng Zhi, who was tried to be a tool man by the teacher, resisted: "Why don't I and Shen You make a team, and the two of us can communicate with each other."

Tina shook her head, "Shen You's dance style is too soft, your style is more in line with Fang Qiao's..."

go his style.

Cheng Zhi heheed twice, looking expressionlessly at Fang Qiao who was walking towards him.

"That, brother Cheng Zhi..."

Fang Qiao squeezed her fingers and looked up at Cheng Zhi.

Memories of the original owner flooded up, and Cheng Zhi couldn't help thinking, Fang Qiao usually looks quite innocent, why did he look like a different person when he was under the black hand?

"Didn't I tell you not to call me brother?" Cheng Zhi frowned, and took two steps back uncomfortably.

"But you dance better than me, that's a sign of respect."

Cheng Zhi twitched the corners of his mouth and said to himself, why have I never heard of such a saying.

Cheng Zhi shook his head, too lazy to talk so much with Fang Qiao.

"Where did you not grasp it well?"

"I don't know, how about you teach me from scratch?"

"..."

Cheng Zhi rubbed his hair impatiently, "You dance it all over again for me to see."

"okay."

Fang Qiao nodded, and started to move.

Cheng Zhiqiang endured his uneasiness and fell into deep thought after watching Fang Qiao's wrong movements, missing the beat, out-of-control expression management and other problems.

According to the memory of the original owner, although Fang Qiao is in Class F, his strength doesn't seem to be so good...

"Brother Cheng Zhi, what do you think of my dancing?" Panting, Fang Qiao symbolically raised her hand to wipe away the sweat that didn't exist on her head.

Cheng Zhi, who started to think about life, rolled his eyes when he thought about how long he would have to teach this mess.

"I think you have a lot of room for improvement."

From scratch, progress is leaps and bounds.

Fang Qiao was ecstatic, "Ah? Really?"

Cheng Zhi hummed, "Dance the first eight beats again, and let me talk about the problem."

As the practice continued, Cheng Zhi verbally pointed out Fang Qiao's small movements for a while, and his impression immediately improved a lot, and the movements looked a little more natural.

After a while, Fang Qiao watched Cheng Zhi stop.

"what happened?"

"I don't know how to kick."

Cheng Zhi let out a groan, and did what Fang Qiao just said.

This action tests the coordination of the legs and the upper body. It is fast and the rhythm is a bit difficult to master. It is highly appreciated. It is a difficult action in "Echo", but it will definitely be brilliant when done well.

Cheng Zhi has also studied this movement for a while, but he learned it quickly, and it looks good when he dances. The movements are clean and neat, which is very eye-catching.

When Cheng Zhi finished dancing, Fang Qiao couldn't help but praise, "Brother Cheng Zhi, you dance really well."

Cheng Zhi automatically ignored the call, "Oh brother."

"See it, let's try it yourself."

Fang Qiao bit her lip, "No...how about you dance again for me to see?"

Cheng Zhi sighed and didn't say anything. He thought he was familiar with the movements. He slowed down and danced for Fang Qiao again.

After the action was over, Cheng Zhi asked with the last patience: "You should understand now."

Fang Qiao's eyes flickered left and right, he shook his head and said, "No."

Cheng Zhi took a deep breath and walked to Fang Qiao, "You dance once first and I'll see."

Fang Qiao let out an oh, and began to dance just now.

After watching it, Cheng Zhi pointed out the wrong part of his jump, "The right leg should be stretched forward to the left, but you stretched it backwards."

"I don't know...can you dance again for me to see?"

Cheng Zhi rubbed his head, "One last time."

Fang Qiao's eyes were bright, and he said confidently: "Okay, I will definitely learn it this time."

Cheng Zhi turned around and began to dance from head to foot. The moment he turned around, Fang Qiao's expression changed instantly.

The next second, Fang Qiao, who was still smiling just now, lowered the corners of his mouth, and a trace of unwillingness and malice flashed in his eyes.

Cheng Zhi focused his attention on his own movements, completely oblivious to the changes in Fang Qiao behind him.

The movement continued, and when Cheng Zhi stretched his legs to jump the part that Fang Qiao didn't finish just now, he saw Fang Qiao's legs stretched from behind him out of the corner of his eye.

Fang Qiao's leg kicked Cheng Zhi's ankle, Cheng Zhi was startled, and instantly understood what was going on.

Fang Qiao is obviously capable, but pretends that he can't jump.

He also knew very well that Song Baiyi would reject his request, so the goal from the beginning was Cheng Zhi.

All the ailments and clues were answered the moment Cheng Zhi felt his ankle was kicked.

By the time Cheng Zhi realized it, it was too late.His center of gravity was unstable, and he fell forward uncontrollably.

Cheng Zhi subconsciously helped the ground, and gritted his teeth to stabilize his center of gravity.

Before he could turn his head back to question Fang Qiao, he heard a muffled sound behind him.

Cheng Zhi looked over in response to the voice.

Fang Qiao fell to the ground and was crying while holding onto her knees.

He wasn't loud, but loud enough for those in the practice room to hear.

"Cheng Zhi, I know I can't dance well, and I will work hard to improve, but why are you pushing me?"