Just as Lan Qingyue was about to chat with her seventeen classmates to get to know them better, Chen Xueyun came over, smiling and speaking in a rare, non-sarcastic tone, "Junior sister, have fun!"

She used the word "play". Everyone else completes tasks and gets a ranking, but for Lan Qingyue, it's all about playing. Even if she comes in last place, it doesn't matter.

Lan Qingyue didn't want to say much to Chen Xueyun in front of the students, so she smiled and replied, "Thank you."

She turned around and greeted her classmates, "Good morning, everyone. It's nice to see you all. Let me introduce myself. My name is Lan Qingyue. This morning I will be teaching you a dance. I hope you have fun and enjoy learning!"

Lan Qingyue was kind and gentle, and the students would respond politely, "Hello, Teacher Lan."

Chen Xueyun left eighteen classmates hanging for several minutes, indirectly leaving an impression that she was "difficult to get along with." As a result, when she returned, apart from politely greeting them, no one dared to take the initiative to talk to her.

The school doesn't have many buildings, but it has two playgrounds. After the number of students was arranged, the teachers led everyone to the other, larger playground.

There were six areas set up there: basketball, painting, tai chi, calligraphy, singing, and dancing.

Simin led forty-three men over and immediately started a basketball game. Boys, after all, all know how to play basketball to some extent.

Guan Zhizhi's group managed to gather a few bottles of watercolor paint. It seemed like she couldn't teach anything complicated in just one morning, so she taught the students how to mix colors.

Each person has a watercolor brush and five bottles of paint: black, white, lemon yellow, turquoise, and rose red. These five colors can be mixed to create other colors.

When Guan Zhizhi demonstrated how to mix green with lemon yellow and cerulean blue, everyone found it amazing. Different proportions of the two pigments resulted in different shades of green. Cerulean blue and magenta mixed different shades of purple, and rose red and lemon yellow could be mixed to create orange-yellow. The palette seemed too small for everyone to use.

Back when she was in college, she often mixed colors on paper. She would just throw it away after using it, which saved her the trouble of washing the palette.

We can't waste it like that here.

Lin Ranran taught a few simple Tai Chi moves from memory. It was a rather dry exercise, but the students found it novel and fun, so it wasn't too boring.

The school donated a small blackboard to Yu Qingqing. She used chalk to teach the students to practice writing on the blackboard. Every time she taught a character, she would look at each student's writing and point out any mistakes. She was beautiful and spoke in a gentle voice, so everyone felt relaxed. Even if they made a mistake, they didn't feel the slight embarrassment of being pointed out by the teacher.

Chen Xueyun also received a small blackboard and started teaching from the simplest things. Perhaps because she has a rather aloof appearance, the classroom atmosphere was not very lively.

Lan Qingyue looked at the expectant students and fell into deep thought. What kind of dance would be better for her to teach?

There was no music or video.

Just as she was about to ask the production team for help, hoping to get her phone back, Director Cai somehow found a small subwoofer, placed it on the ground, and played a song for her. The song was cheerful and lively, "The vast horizon is my love..."

Lan Qingyue looked speechlessly at her expectant classmates. She had listened to this song many times because her mother often used it to dance in the square.