If you are asked to take charge of the specialty class, how can you become a top student?

Chapter 385 Menopause?
Yuan Wen chuckled inwardly.

This is enough to coax a three-year-old child.

"Oh, then you are busy, Teacher Chen, let's go have dinner."

Chen Chu nodded slightly, smiled at Ning Zixuan, and quickly followed Yuan Wen.

Seeing Yuan Wen's attitude, Ning Zixuan smiled.

Not in a hurry.

Come to Japan for a long time.

While eating, Yuan Wen didn't say anything.

She is not the kind of person who gossips behind someone's back.

It's one thing to be unhappy, but it doesn't mean you're slandering others behind their backs.

While eating, he discussed the choreography with Chen Chu.

Both of them are serious about their work. There was almost no chatting throughout the whole process, and they were all focused on the choreography.

The third choreographer has taken shape, but the two people have some differences in the movement choreography.

The main reason is that Chen Chu's dance is too difficult and the requirements for dancers are too high.

Yuan Wen wants to make it simpler and find dancers and actors when the time comes.

But Chen Chu felt that if the movements were changed, the tension would be lost and the stage effect would be affected.

Not Chen Chugang, nor Chen Chuzhi.

No matter what he does, even if it is a small matter, Chen Chu will take it seriously.

This is the minimum attitude towards doing things.

Yuan Wen was not unhappy about this, but was very happy. At least Chen Chu respected her without any perfunctory behavior.

In fact, when this third choreography came out, she felt it was particularly amazing and the stage effect was almost impeccable.

But the problem is that the requirements for dancers are too high.

Even she couldn't guarantee that she would be able to make it according to Chen Chu's request.

When the choreographer comes out, it will be very troublesome to find the dancers.

Therefore, Yuan Wen wanted Chen Chu to lower his standards slightly.

"Teacher Chen, let's make some adjustments in the second quarter. You crammed sixteen movements into four beats. It's almost difficult to react at this speed." Yuan Wen carefully made an eight sign with her fingers. Posture: "Can it be changed to eight?"

"That's too slow." Chen Chu said while eating: "Twelve, no more, Teacher Yuan, any less will affect the whole later."

Yuan Wen's eyes showed a hint of pleading: "Those ten, just ten!"

Seeing Yuan Wen showing such a posture, Chen Chu felt helpless.

"Okay, I'll think about how to arrange it later."

Yuan Wen smiled and quickly raised her tea cup: "I will drink tea instead of wine and give a toast to Teacher Chen."

Chen Chu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he could only raise his tea cup and clink it with Yuan Wen.

In this way, the third choreography has been decided for the time being.

After returning to the art museum, Chen Chu had to start re-arranging.

Although it won't affect the whole body in one moment, almost the entire second quarter has to be changed.

Chen Chu's mentality at this time can probably be understood as... the Sichuan and Chongqing people's final concession.

"Slightly Spicy"

Of course, this process kept Chen Chu in a state of imitation.

Chen Chu also enjoys this process of continuous improvement.

Even if he is not imitating now, he already has certain attainments and understanding of dance.

After three days, five dances were performed one after another.

Chen Chu has three branches and Yuan Wen has two branches.

After all, with Chen Chu's participation, Yuan Wen felt particularly relaxed, and she indeed learned a lot during the whole process.

I really feel that Chen Chu is like a treasure.

If you have any questions, just ask Chen Chu and you will almost always get a satisfactory answer.

……

On this day, because Grandma Wang was about to be discharged from the hospital, Chen Chu had to go and have a look, so he had to say hello to Yuan Wen in advance and leave.

The art museum that Yuan Wen left two hours early.

As a result, when Yuan Wen just came out and was about to go to the parking lot, a familiar voice came again.

"Teacher Yuan."

Yuan Wen rolled her eyes secretly, turned her head and still had a smile on her face.

If not Ning Zixuan, who is it?

"Teacher Yuan, is the training over?" Ning Zixuan looked around and smiled brightly: "Is it so early today? I haven't seen Teacher Chen!"

"He left early because he had something to do." Yuan Wen smiled politely: "I'm in a hurry, so I won't chat."

I often bump into Ning Zixuan these days.

Ning Zixuan was squatting on purpose. But two days ago, he actually saw Ning Zixuan leading many members of the studio to take pictures nearby. You want to say that he was pestering him, but he wasn’t pestering him. He just met you face to face. To say hello, if you want to chat, just make small talk. If you don’t want to chat, I won’t chase you.It makes people feel uncomfortable, and it's not easy to drive them away.

Sure enough, Ning Zixuan just smiled, waved his hand and said to be safe on the road, then turned and left.

Yuan Wen was a little confused and confused.

While Yuan Wen was driving away, Ning Zixuan was taking pictures in the distance, taking out his cell phone to take a look from time to time.

You can see a green dot traveling on the map, and behind it is a track drawn by a green line.

It was Yuan Wen's car movement track throughout the day.

Ning Zixuan smiled silently, put away the phone, picked up the SLR camera again, and started taking pictures.

Yuan Wen left early today, and she did have an appointment.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of a taekwondo training center.

A young man in his twenties wearing a Taekwondo suit and a black belt around his waist was waiting.

When Yuan Wen got off the car, she quickly walked up with a playful smile: "Sister, it's rare for you to come here!"

"Xu Zhao, how is business lately?"

Yuan Wen said as she walked.

The young man is his cousin Xu Zhao.

"It's not bad." Xu Zhao took Yuan Wen into the training center and chatted about the family's shortcomings: "Is my aunt still urging marriage all day long?"

Yuan Wen rolled her eyes angrily: "What do you think?"

"Hey, it's not like my sister is too outstanding and ordinary people can't match her."

"You can speak."

Yuan Wen took out the key and opened the cabinet with ease, took out the training clothes and protective gear inside the cabinet, and stuffed the bag inside.

"I'm a little unhappy today, practice with me."

"Huh?" Xu Zhao frowned: "Sister, who bullied you?"

"No, I'm just in a bad mood."

"Okay, brother, I'll accompany you."

After a while, Yuan Wen, wearing taekwondo uniforms, protective gear, and a black belt, came to the training room.

Xu Zhao also put on protective gear and saw Yuan Wen already warming up there, with her legs swinging constantly.

A little panic.

"Sister, don't be serious!"

"rest assured."

"Row."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Wen stepped forward and kicked her leg sideways.

Bang!
The action was a clean kick on Xu Zhao's calf protective gear.

After half an hour.

Xu Zhao gasped and quickly raised his hand: "Sister, sister, it's almost done. I have to take the children to train later!"

"Row."

Yuan Wen was also sweating profusely and felt relaxed.

The irritability in my heart these days was suddenly thrown away.

Xu Zhao quickly took a bottle of water and handed it to Yuan Wen: "Sister, have a drink of water."

While Yuan Wen was drinking, Xu Zhao smiled bitterly and said, "Is Auntie putting too much pressure on you?"

Yuan Wen moved her neck and said, "No, my mother is used to it."

"Is that...menopause?"

Yuan Wen's eyes turned cold and she raised her hand to hit him.

"Ahem, I'm kidding, I'm kidding." Xu Zhao quickly waved his hand: "What kind of pressure is that?"

"Forget it, let's not talk about this." Yuan Wen said: "Where is my niece?"

"Wait a minute, I'll get it for you."

After a while, Xu Zhao brought his little girl over. She was just six years old. She was wearing a small Taekwondo uniform and a small ponytail. She was a pink human cub. When she saw Yuan Wen, she opened her hands and looked quite... Calling aunt for joy.

Yuan Wen also hugged him with joy.

"Do you miss your aunt?"

"think."

"Oh! It's so cute, I need a kiss from my aunt!"

She was really impressed by her niece's cuteness. Yuan Wen put it down and coaxed her to do a few moves.

Milky voice, milky air, milky fist.

Xu Zhao was happy when he saw it: "Fight well, like your aunt, and win the taekwondo championship of the Southwest Youth Girls Group in the future!"

"Okay~!"

(End of this chapter)