Wen Huiyan immediately cheered up, then winked at Xiao He, teasing him with a hint of goodwill amidst her charm: "He's a very obedient younger brother, I think our time together will be very pleasant from now on."

Xiao He: "...Then I'll thank Teacher Wen in advance."

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This course was basically a one-on-one private lesson. Wen Huiyan went through the movements with Xiao He, then reinforced his memory, practiced repeatedly, and finally practiced with the other people who came on stage later, and everyone lined up their positions.

When Xiao He said he couldn't dance and had never had any dance experience, Wen Huiyan was already mentally prepared to fight him like a door. However, she didn't expect that Xiao He was quite flexible and not a completely stiff wooden board. He was able to complete many of the more flexible moves after watching them once.

Moreover, Xiao He was quite uninhibited; he could twist his hips, turn around, and lift his feet whenever he wanted. He truly treated this matter as a job and maintained a learning attitude, demonstrating strong learning ability.

The entire stage performance lasted only a little over three minutes, and the dancing time on stage was less than two minutes. Xiao He had been dancing with Wen Huiyan all morning and had memorized almost all the movements. Wen Huiyan had also adjusted some of the details. Basically, when it was time to eat, everyone could leave work on time.

When class ended, Wen Huiyan's expression towards Xiao He could be described as amiable.

As someone who has dealt with idols for many years, she has seen far too many students of varying abilities, most of whom can only be described as a disaster.

They're all joking and dancing around from beginning to end, occasionally striking what they think are cool poses in front of the mirror—that type is pretty normal. Then there are those who chat and joke during class, pointing out each other's actions, making fun of each other, and laughing—that type is also tolerable.

There's another type that's absolutely deadly: someone jumps around and suddenly lights a cigarette, smoking while jumping along, leaving Wen Huiyan completely helpless.

Wen Huiyan was incredibly kind to have met such a student with such a good attitude and excellent learning ability.

"Xiao He, I'll have them come over tomorrow to practice your movements. You'll all jump together then, and I'll go over the details with you all."

Wen Huiyan said.

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Wen."

Xiao He packed his things, said goodbye to Wen Huiyan, and then prepared to leave the practice room.

Just as Xiao He reached the elevator, he heard someone call his name from behind.

"Brother Xiao!"

Xiao He stopped in his tracks.

Does he have any acquaintances here?

The voice did sound somewhat familiar.

Xiao He turned his head and saw a young man with green hair excitedly greeting him.

Uh, the face looks somewhat familiar, but I can't quite place it.

However, Xiao He's attention was more focused on the other person's head.

Yes, the stupid things he did back then, even after all these years, people are still going to dye their hair that color!

Dude, take my advice, this thing really depends on modeling!