Cheng Zhi noticed that Song Baiyi was looking at him, and his hand holding the water cup paused.
He wiped his face and laughed, "Why don't you come over, Teacher Song? I'm not good enough at dancing."
Song Baiyi lowered his eyes and looked at Cheng Zhi who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and said, "I think you dance very well."
"That's more than enough to teach him."
After saying that, Song Bai pointed at Fang Qiao, crossed his arms, leaned back in his chair, and looked like, "It's none of my business, you guys go on."
When Fang Qiao heard this, he was the first to protest before Cheng Zhi agreed.
"No, Mr. Song... If I let Cheng Zhi teach me, wouldn't I be wasting his training time?"
Cheng Zhi raised his eyebrows. After hearing Fang Qiao calling him brother, he felt a lot more at ease.
Thank you for the anti-aging eye cream.
"Then go find Tina yourself." Song Baiyi waved his hands impatiently, obviously losing patience with Fang Qiao.
"Ah..but."
Fang Qiao, who was rejected by Song Baiyi again, had red eyes and stood there looking a little helpless.
Cheng Zhi who witnessed the whole process said: It's so tragic. I don't know how long he will cry if I punch him.
Song Bai thought that he was about to cry when he was rejected, just like before. A wave of annoyance surged in his heart. He ignored Fang Qiao and continued to play with his phone with his head down.
There's no point pretending to be a sweetheart when facing a straight man like Song Baiyi. If he doesn't like you, he'll get more and more annoyed the more he looks at you.
Cheng Zhi felt a little sad, and finally understood why Fang Qiao had been pursuing Song Boyi for so long without success.
Seeing that Song Baiyi was indifferent, Fang Qiao sobbed pitifully twice and turned to look at Cheng Zhi.
"Cheng Zhi, there are a few moves I'm not sure about. Can you teach me for an afternoon?"
Cheng Zhi coughed twice, looked at Song Baiyi and then at Fang Qiao, and struggled internally for a moment, "I refuse."
"Why?!"
When Fang Qiao heard Cheng Zhi rejected his request, his face suddenly fell.
"Because I haven't finished learning it myself." Cheng Zhi glanced at Song Baiyi and refused to take over Fang Qiao's mess.
Instead of spending time helping Bai Yueguang, why not practice more on your own?
He's not doing charity.
Fang Qiao was choked by what Cheng Zhi said, and went back to his original place to train in dejection.
The break was over, Tina clapped her hands and signaled everyone to return to their seats. Cheng Zhi stretched, stood up to put the water cup away, and when he passed by Song Baiyi, he was suddenly stopped by him.
Cheng Zhi was stunned for a moment, then saw Song Baiyi's bony fingers tapping the screen and looking up at him.
"For the second wave, you can move slightly to the right so that the movement looks smoother."
"Okay, got it."
Cheng Zhi nodded and planned to adjust his movements according to Song Baiyi's instructions later.
The training went on as normal. Cheng Zhi slightly adjusted his movements according to what Song Baiyi said, and it was indeed much smoother than at the beginning.
Soon, Cheng Zhi quickly learned most of the song, which was much faster than the others, and attracted Tina's attention again.
When it came to the free practice session, Tina suggested dividing everyone into groups for practice and providing one-to-one support.
“Everyone learns from each other. While teaching others, you can also consolidate the movements you have just mastered…”
Cheng Zhi was listening quietly on the side, and suddenly he had a bad feeling.
Soon, the hunch was confirmed.
"Cheng Zhi, you and Fang Qiao are together. He didn't control the previous movements very well." Tina pointed at Fang Qiao and said to Cheng Zhi.
Once again, Cheng Zhi, who was being used as a tool by the teacher, resisted: "How about I team up with Shen You? We can communicate with each other."
Tina shook her head, "Chen You's dance style is too soft, your style is more in line with Fang Qiao's..."
Fuck his style.
Cheng Zhi chuckled twice and looked at Fang Qiao who was walking towards him with an expressionless face.
"Um, Brother Cheng Zhi..."
Fang Qiao pinched her fingers and looked up at Cheng Zhi.
The memories of the original owner came flooding back, and Cheng Zhi couldn't help but think, Fang Qiao usually looks quite innocent, why was he like a completely different person when he did the dirty work just now?
"Didn't I tell you not to call me brother?" Cheng Zhi frowned and took two steps back uncomfortably.
"But you dance better than me, and this is a sign of respect."
Cheng Zhi curled his lips and thought to himself, why have I never heard of such a saying?
Cheng Zhi shook his head and was too lazy to talk to Fang Qiao anymore.
"What did you miss?"
"I don't know either. How about you teach me from the beginning?"
“…”
Cheng Zhi rubbed his hair impatiently, "Show me how to dance from the beginning."
"Oh, okay."
Fang Qiao nodded and started to move.
Cheng Zhiqiang suppressed his discomfort and watched Fang Qiao suffer from a host of problems including mistakes in movements, out-of-time beats, and out-of-control facial expressions. Then he fell into deep thought.
According to the original owner's memory, although Fang Qiao was in Class F, his strength didn't seem to be that bad...
"Brother Cheng Zhi, what do you think of my dancing?" Fang Qiao panted and symbolically raised his hand to wipe the non-existent sweat from his head.
When Cheng Zhi thought about how long he would have to deal with this mess, he rolled his eyes and began to think about his life.
“I think you have a lot of room for improvement.”
Starting from scratch, progress is a leap forward.
Fang Qiao was ecstatic, "Ah? Really?"
Cheng Zhi hummed, "Dance the first eight beats again, and I'll tell you the problem."
The practice continued, and Cheng Zhi gave Fang Qiao some verbal instructions on some small movements. His perception immediately improved a lot, and his movements looked more natural.
After a while, Fang Qiao looked at Cheng Zhi and stopped.
"What's wrong?"
"I don't know how to kick."
Cheng Zhi said "oh" and performed the moves that Fang Qiao had just mentioned.
This move tests the coordination between the legs and upper body. It is very fast and the rhythm is a little hard to master. It is very entertaining and is considered a difficult move in "Echo", but it is definitely outstanding if done well.
Cheng Zhi had been studying this move for a while, but he learned it quickly and danced beautifully, with clean and neat movements that were very eye-catching.
When Cheng Zhi finished dancing, Fang Qiao couldn't help but praise him, "Brother Cheng Zhi, you danced really well."
Cheng Zhi automatically ignored the word "brother" and said "oh".
"Now you understand, try jumping yourself."
Fang Qiao bit her lip and said, "No...why don't you dance again for me?"
Cheng Zhi sighed and said nothing, just to familiarize himself with the moves. He slowed down and danced for Fang Qiao again.
After the action was over, Cheng Zhi used up his last bit of patience and asked, "You should understand now, right?"
Fang Qiao's eyes wandered left and right, and he shook his head and said, "No."
Cheng Zhi took a deep breath and walked to Fang Qiao, "Let me see you jump first."
Fang Qiao said "oh" and started to dance the same moves.
After watching, Cheng Zhi pointed out a mistake he made in jumping, "Right leg, you should stretch it forward to the left, but you did it the wrong way."
"I don't know... Can you dance again for me?"
Cheng Zhi rubbed his head and said, "For the last time."
Fang Qiao's eyes lit up and he said confidently, "Okay, I will definitely learn it this time."
Cheng Zhi turned around and started dancing the movements from the beginning. The moment he turned around, Fang Qiao's expression changed instantly.
The next second, Fang Qiao, who had a smile on his face just now, drooped his lips and a trace of unwillingness and malice flashed in his eyes.
Cheng Zhi focused his attention on his own movements and didn't notice Fang Qiao's changes behind him at all.
The action continued, and just when Cheng Zhi stretched his legs to jump the part that Fang Qiao had just failed to jump, he saw Fang Qiao's legs stretched out from behind with his peripheral vision.
Fang Qiao's leg kicked Cheng Zhi's ankle. Cheng Zhi was startled and immediately understood what was going on.
Fang Qiao clearly has the ability, but he pretends that he can't dance.
He was also very clear that Song Baiyi would reject his request, so his initial target was Cheng Zhi.
All the abnormalities and clues were answered the moment Cheng Zhi felt his ankle being kicked.
By the time Cheng Zhi reacted, it was too late. He lost his balance and fell forward uncontrollably.
Cheng Zhi subconsciously leaned on the ground and gritted his teeth to steady his center of gravity.
Before he turned around to question Fang Qiao, he heard a muffled sound behind him.
Cheng Zhi responded to the voice and looked over.
Fang Qiao fell to the ground, holding her knees and crying.
His voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for people in the practice room to hear clearly.
"Cheng Zhi, I know I'm not a good dancer, I will work hard to improve, but why did you push me?"
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