On the way to dance class, I was still thinking about the early words in my head, have I really changed that much?

I took out the mirror from my bag and smiled at the mirror. I rolled my eyes and stuffed the mirror back into my schoolbag. Sure enough, my friend saw beauty in my eyes. I decided that Zao Ji must have praised me too much.

The dance class of the advanced class is still so cruel...

"Very good, very good. Even if the music is over, I didn't stop, but I still have to keep dancing. I don't want the music to be scattered as soon as the music is over." The teacher said while patrolling the classroom, checking our backs at random , waist, arms, and when he checked me, he frowned, "Why are your legs shaking?"

I still kept my chin slightly raised, and said cheekily, "Teacher, this is a voluntary muscle movement. I have tried my best to control it, but I can't help it if it moves by itself."

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom in an instant, and I seriously pretended not to hear it.

"Everyone, don't laugh," the teacher said, "What kind of messy muscle movement, if it is an uncontrollable muscle tremor, then it is due to force. If the muscles are too tense when jumping, it is easy to cause this." The teacher clapped his hands, "Okay, everyone relax, and then we will dance the new moves we learned last time one by one, Igarashi, you come first."

I was picking up a towel to wipe my sweat, when I heard the words, I made a bitter face, "It's me again?"

I'm the first to jump every time, not that there's anything particularly bad about it, it's just... Teacher, you should change to someone else anyway.

"Teacher likes you." A classmate said with a sneer.

The teacher smiled softly, "That's right, I really like Igarashi when learning new moves. She is the only one in the class who dares to dance freely regardless of whether she remembers the moves correctly or not."

The laughter in the class suddenly became louder, and I touched my nose, "Teacher, you are praising me."

"I'm praising you," the teacher motioned everyone to gather around, "Different from the introverted Japanese dance, ballet is an art of outreach. To learn ballet well, you must abandon your usual shyness and stretch your body." The teacher stretched He lowered his arms, "Just like the Swan Lake you are learning now, from a girl to a swan, and from a swan to a girl, it all starts with the outreach of the body, understand?"

"Hi." The students answered clearly and loudly.

"Okay, rest well, I'll play the music, Igarashi comes to the middle."

I walked to the middle of the classroom and got into a pose...

After class, I wiped my sweat and walked out of the classroom, facing the gentle and handsome face, but I was so scared that I dropped the towel in my hand, "Xingmura?"

"Am I that scary? The towels scare me away." Under the warm light, the young Xiuya's face is very beautiful. As for the content of the question... I hurriedly picked up the towel and changed the subject, "It's not scary, I was taken aback, why did you come here?"

Reluctantly accepting my explanation, Yukimura let me go, "I just happened to be here on business, and I thought you mentioned having classes here, so I stopped by to have a look."

I raised my eyebrows and stopped by to have a look, then, "Does it look good?"

Yukimura nodded, "It's not bad. Although I don't know much about ballet, I saw Igarashi dancing happily. I always knew that you were studying ballet, but you can only understand it intuitively when you see it."

"Yes, yes, I really study ballet," I resisted the urge to roll my eyes to look at the ceiling, "When did you come?"

"Soon, when someone said loudly about the voluntary movement of muscles, there was no music, and it happened to be heard clearly." When he finds it interesting, his eyes will shine.

I can't wait to cover my head in the towel, "Can I pretend I didn't hear you? Yukimura-kun?"

Yukimura Seiichi smiled without saying a word.

"Yukimura-san? Coach Yukimura? The respected Minister Yukimura? The immortal Yukimura-sama?"

"Wait, if I don't agree, will I be immortal soon?" Yukimura interrupted my gradual upgrade.

I laughed out loud, no matter how quick my reaction was, talking to Yukimura was always full of joy, "Wait for me, I'll go change my clothes." Being seen wearing tights or something, I feel... shame is still good Gao, although I don't feel it at all during class, but if the other party is Yukimura, I suddenly feel a little hot on the face, but fortunately, my face is flushed after exercising anyway.

"Go, I'll wait for you." Yukimura said gently.

I turned my head and left, these words... people are full of expectations.

As soon as he walked into the dressing room, he was surrounded by a bunch of girls, "Igarashi, is that your boyfriend? He's so handsome."

"Yeah, no wonder it's hidden so deep."

"When did you start dating?"

"That's not my boyfriend." I was forced to lean against the door, sweating a little, really worthy of being the most popular person on campus?Wherever you take that face, it has the same effect.

"Liar, isn't your boyfriend coming here to wait for you?" No one believed my explanation at all.

"He dropped by?" Actually, I don't know why.

The girls were twittering and refusing to let me go, I managed to get out of the tight encirclement, "I kept you waiting for a long time."

"It didn't take long, let's go."

The moon was in the sky, and the colorful neon lights on the street reflected the road in a strange way. I stretched my waist. Although I was tired every time, after the class, I always had a special sense of pleasure, which made me want to be lazy next time. time to hold on.

"Minister of Tennis, the Kanto Tournament will start this week, right?" I asked with a smile.

"That's right, I hope I can win cleanly." The light shone on the young man's face. With the same light, he seemed to be loved more than others. His confident and gentle face was more dazzling than the radiant lights.

"Well, come on." I clenched my fists, I couldn't help it, I always feel very regretful, although most of them won't see Yukimura play.

"Igarashi will also go to cheer, right?" Yukimura tilted his head slightly and asked in a reasonable tone.

"Maybe, I can't go...some things..." I hesitated, "but I will definitely go to cheer for the next game."

"I'm going to watch the finals of the baseball club's Kanto tournament." Still with an expression of knowing everything, I was taken aback, "How do you know?"

"What happened at noon today has been spread throughout the school. If you think about it a little bit, it's not difficult to guess." Yukimura spoke in a very calm tone, so calm that no emotion could be heard.

"……compensate."

"Ok?"

"Reject other people's compensation." If it was Yukimura, I didn't want him to misunderstand at all. I turned my head and looked seriously at his iris-colored eyes. Something was about to come out.

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