Su Jin still had that tepid look, and walked slowly in front of Mary.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

Mary felt angry when she saw his calm appearance. In her eyes, dancing was full of vitality and very vivid.

But look at this handsome young man in front of him, beauty is beauty.

But the beauty has no soul, but only a beautiful skin.

Mary stared at him coldly, "Have you ever learned how to dance?"

Su Jin thought for a while, and seemed to be a little slow in responding. "...learned...?"

"If you have learned it, you have learned it. If you have not, you have not. What does it mean to have learned it? Don't you know if you have learned it yourself?" Mary reprimanded in a bad tone.

Su Jin hummed, and said lightly: "I learned from a neighbor's sister when I was young."

There were a few sneers from behind, those newcomers who had been paying attention to the movement here.

Su Jin faced the irritable woman in front of her without changing her expression.

Mary sneered, "Is that so? Then you can just skip a section and let me see what you, my, neighbor, neighbor, young lady, have taught you."

As he said, he asked to dance a paragraph casually, but Mary directly gave a gesture.

The one who had been standing in the corner over there seemed to be her assistant's little girl who was ordered to click on the computer in front of her.

A piece of music with a strong rhythm sounded, and Su Jin lowered her eyes, as if she was thinking, concealing the cunning that flashed past her eyes.

It seems that this teacher Mary really wants to see him make a fool of himself.

Does it mean that every newcomer who comes here to learn dancing, she will give each other a blow.

The dance room is full of newcomers, so if he is a little out of line, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Sometimes, hiding clumsiness is not necessarily a good thing.

Even, it will make people look down even more.

Since this teacher has initiated the challenge first, then I will accept it!Su Jin raised her head and looked straight at the woman in front of her.

Mary met his gaze, and her heart suddenly shook violently.

In this instant, the temperament of the young man in front of him completely changed.

It was completely different from the Wen Tun who was being bullied just now, as if he was a different person from the inside out.

As the music gradually reached its climax, Su Jin moved.

Maybe it's been too long, or maybe he hasn't learned it at all.

At first, his steps were a little rusty.

Like a beginner, there are always some places that cannot be connected in the movements that should be coherent.

Occasionally, a beat is missed, or a beat is skipped.

The people who were still training in the dance studio all stopped and stood together to watch.

"Will he be able to dance?"

"That's it? He said when he was a child, shouldn't it be kindergarten?"

"Pfft, keep your voice down, and Mary will scold you when she hears it."

"Cut, what did you scold me for? Isn't what I said the truth? At least, I'm much better than this guy from the kindergarten dance troupe."

However, Su Jin didn't care about their words at all.

It's true that he hasn't skipped for a long time, so he was just looking for a feeling at first.

This short dance movement is a dance he adapted himself when he was taught by that internationally renowned dance master.

Originally thought it would be easier to jump, but he overestimated his newly reborn body.

Although the flexibility is a bit stronger than a few years later, but after all, I haven't studied it systematically.

The body's reaction still couldn't keep up.

Fortunately, the music is in tune with the action.

The only one here who sees the way is Mary.

From her contempt and sarcasm at the beginning, her eyes gradually became serious.

This person named Su Jin, perhaps, has learned it.

Moreover, the person who taught him should not be an ordinary person.

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