"At ease, attention, stand at attention!"

"Please report in, first impression: a smile!"

...

Everyone was diligently learning the dance, and Meng Shuangcheng was also teaching earnestly at the front.

But as she continued teaching, she discovered a problem!

Where did Yu Jianing go?

She turned to look at the trainees, and everyone stopped in their tracks, puzzled.

"Yu Jianing?"

"Huh? Teacher, I'm here?" A girl wearing a black hat and leopard-print glasses popped out from the back of the line.

P.S.: It was given to me by a jelly ball.

"???"

"What kind of look is this?" Shuangcheng was a little confused and turned around to look at the camera.

Are you live streaming? Why are you covering yourself up so much? Shouldn't you wear another mask? Don't you want to expose yourself?

"Maybe... I learn to dance faster this way..." Jia Ning said softly, making up an excuse about spraining her ankle.

Song Xitong, standing next to her, was completely puzzled, staring at her leopard-print glasses... as if she had thought of something, but couldn't quite put her finger on it?

"Alright, let's continue. Even if you don't rest, you only have a dozen or so hours left, so hurry up and study!"

Meng Shuangcheng said something and continued playing the music, and Yu Jianing quietly shrank back into the crowd.

After going through the whole dance once, Xi Tong finally understood!

"Oh! That explains it! She's such an outgoing person, always ranking at the top from the start, so why isn't she competing or vying for anything now? Turns out she's not good at the cute style!"

Xi Tong glanced at her glasses again. People who choose leopard print for this kind of thing... well, that makes sense, doesn't it?

That must have been her last vestige of "dignity"!

After the instructor taught it once, I went to another class.

Yes, you guessed it! She teaches all five classes by herself!

Because those dog team members replied: "Oh my god! You're not going to make me, a rap/vocal/idol producer, teach dancing, are you?"

Oh my god! Don't we have a dance instructor?!

Meng Shuangcheng burst into tears on the spot. "You guys weren't like this before! How come you're getting worse and worse!"

Ahem, let's get back to the main topic.

After the instructor left, the students in the one-day class began to practice on their own, except for those two people, of course.

Yu Jianing: "Why are you staring at me? What do you want to see this time?"

Song Xitong: "Don't give me that, I just want to see you dance (evil grin)."

Yu Jianing: "You won..."

In the ensuing linguistic battle, Jia Ning suffered another setback, the first being with the weird-flavored candy.

"I'll remember this grudge!" Yu Jianing silently wrote it down in her mental notebook:

[Date]

Song Xitong is mocking me! Yes, she's mocking me! Her eyes are mocking me! I saw it! Both of her eyes saw it!

I felt a bit better after writing it down, so I ignored her and started working on the dance myself.

Then Song Xitong was stunned!

"He learned it in one go! Is he even human?!"

"Wait a minute! What are you doing?! Aside from the proper hip wiggling, all the other movements are like a puppet's. It's so weird!"

Yu Jianing saw mockery in her eyes again!

"Waaah! Tongzi! She bullied me! She made me eat instant noodles without the seasoning packet!"

Jelly Ball wiped non-existent cold sweat from its forehead:

"Is this some kind of madness...? Why do I feel like this isn't my host? Where did my sweet little lemon go?"

Bullet comments—

[Hahaha, holy crap, this is hilarious! What kind of contestant is Yu Jianing? She's completely different from what I expected, hahaha!]

She knows all the moves, but everything except the hip twist looks weird. I'm dying of laughter!

But you know what, Xiao Ning is so cute today!

[Yu Jianing: Are you being polite?! What's cute about me? Did you see the leopard-print glasses on my face? I look like I'm going to die!]

[Politeness: Are you Yu Jianing?]

Stop talking, stop talking, let's save the child's face, hahaha.

...

"Do you want to be in the center position?" Song Xitong asked with a serious expression. She would look even more like it if her face didn't twitch.

There's nothing I can do! Watching Yu Jianing dance now is like playing a porn game behind my parents' backs.

As you play, you realize the female lead's figure hasn't changed, but her head has been replaced with Peppa Pig's! That's so jarring!

"I want to..." Yu Jianing pulled down the brim of her hat, trying her best not to let her see her face, which was burning red.

Everyone has things they're not good at. If you ask her to dance hard or wet dances, she has no problem at all.

But if you're talking about going for a sweet girl style... she really has no idea what makes her cute.

System: "Little Ning... is it possible that... you yourself are unaware of when you are cute?"

"If you want to, then follow my example!" Song Xitong stood next to her and whispered, "I really didn't mean to lift your skirt yesterday! Don't bring that up again!"

"Uh... I understand..." Yu Jianing's face immediately fell.

The only thing I could use to prank her is gone.

Just like happiness...

*Snap!* Gone! (Shrugs)

And so, the two began their teaching session. It's not surprising that Song Xitong taught Yu Jianing how to do other moves.

Yu Jianing taught her all the movements, even though the former didn't know that...

"At ease! Attention! Stand at attention! Reporting for duty! Reporting for duty!"

"Yu Jianing! 'At ease' means 'hands on hips,' not 'touching your waist'! Don't dance so provocatively!"

"And don't spread your legs so wide! Take a small step to the side! Just a small step!"

"In the last three seconds, the preceding movement is a gentle sliding of the arm! Tuck your chest in!"

The moment she opened the door, Song Xitong went into roaring mode, and the surrounding students unconsciously took a few steps back.

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