The flower of the high mountain of the school bully [wearing the book]

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He Siying was distracted throughout the rehearsal, occasionally peeking at the corner of the window at the back of the classroom.

    Huaizhou and Li Anyang were watching from the outside, and she jumped more seriously than usual, perhaps because she couldn't calm down.

    After the rehearsal, the two girls in the group stayed behind to restore the tables and chairs.

    After locking the classroom door, Mr. Zhong walked into the toilet in the corridor to wash his hands, frowning and whispering to the accompanying music teacher.

    "She is more suitable to go to the hip-hop group. It's better for you to find a student who studies folk dance."

    "I didn't think about it that much at the time. That child is very enthusiastic and active, so I will use her."

    Teacher Zhong said: " In fact, it's good to put Ning Qiu in the front and middle position."

    She felt that even if she didn't find a dance talent to be the lead dancer, Ning Qiu's performance would have reached the passing level in her mind.

    The music teacher smiled and said, "I'm looking for a student who has studied dance for six years for you. Are you still not satisfied?"

    Teacher Zhong also smiled, "It's not that I'm not satisfied, it's the difference between who is more suitable, that child Ning Qiu. She has an innate advantage in appearance and temperament." The

    former always gave her a subtle sense of disobedience when dancing, but Ning Qiu didn't have it.

    It's not that He Siying is not good, it's just that her personal temperament doesn't match her dance style.

    Just like Ning Qiu, Ms. Zhong felt that she had the talent and temperament of a ballet dancer, so she was not suitable for hip-hop and modern dance.

    Because modern dance is a dance school born to oppose ballet, its aesthetic point of view is to get rid of the shackles of ballet.

    Although the development of modern ballet has also absorbed elements of modern dance, the difference between the two is still huge.

    The music teacher, who is not a professional dancer, is satisfied with the performance of this group of students.

    "There is no need for this group to be too demanding, nor is it a professional classical dancer, it's good enough to dance like this."

    From Teacher Zhong's professional perspective, He Siying's performance was not satisfactory.

    However, I specially asked this student to lead the dance before, and now it is not easy to replace them.

    Besides, the rehearsal has been going on for more than half a month, and it will be the New Year's Day Gala in ten days. It is even more impossible to temporarily transfer to the hip-hop group.

    She nodded, "That's the only way."

    When the two female teachers left the toilet after washing their hands, the quiet compartment door was gently opened.

    He Siying stood in front of the mirror on the sink for a while with an inexplicable expression, and then left quietly.

    After changing out of the dance clothes in the office, Ning Qiu left school at ten past seven.

    December's cold wind blowing into her neck, pushing her bicycle out of the school gate, she stretched out her hand to adjust the position of the white scarf.