"Ugly, no need to stick your butt out."
"Ugly, you don't need to twist your head so much."
"Ugly, you don't need to twist your waist so much, just turn around."
"Chou Chou, it's stepping on someone's foot, not stomping on their foot, and you don't need to stomp on it so many times."
......
Parents who were still observing as they walked out of the school gate must be laughing their heads off.
Of all the little devils, Chou Chou was the smartest, but the smartest one's intelligence was hampered by a clapper.
Upon hearing the rhythm from one to eight, he would unconsciously start dancing.
After a set of movements, Shishi and Xiaoshi's movements were quite standard, but Chou Chou didn't remember any of the movements.
Seeing his pursed lips and aggrieved expression, I felt incredibly sorry for him.
This is caused by the medication; it has already created a muscle reaction, and it can't be changed.
After thinking for a moment, he went back and asked Guagua to film the entire set of gymnastics exercises, and then he would figure out a way to do it later.
Perhaps with more practice, this set of movements can be incorporated into muscle memory, and then you won't be affected by the beat.
He's not upset about being ugly; it's his hobby. He's just trying to figure out how to control his body.
Their rhythmic shouts were so powerful that it made him feel like he was being followed by thousands of dance partners, and every cell in his body was boiling with excitement.
I'm so proud!
In the end, Shishi came up with a temporary solution: to have him stuff his ears with crumpled paper.
When it can't hear the beat, it finally stops dancing on its own.
After following along a few times, I easily learned the whole set of movements.
Han Shuyun felt both amused and worried.
This is the rhythm for all morning exercises; we can't have kids plugging their ears every time they do morning exercises.
Perhaps he wasn't familiar with it before, but now that he's learned, will he stop falling off-beat?
Give it a try?
"Ugly, you've already learned it. Take the paper balls off your ears."
"OK."
A few minutes later, Han Shuyun looked at the little guy dancing happily by himself in the group and fell silent.
Undeterred, they went to the office and turned on the radio, which only made the dancing even more boisterous.
Unique and distinctive.
There was nothing Shishi could do.
Ever since he met Chou Chou, he's either dancing or on his way to find zombies to dance with.
No matter what kind of music it is, he will start dancing as soon as the music starts.
He can even twist his body when he hears the raucous screams of humans being chased by zombies.
He prefers the numbers 1 through 8, for reasons he himself doesn't know.
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