boyutpedia Chapter 209 Dance Teacher Lin Dongzhe
Chapter 209 Dance Teacher Lin Dongzhe
Song Ying, who was sitting on a bench in the courtyard, stood up. "Lin Dongzhe, come here quickly!"
Lin Dongzhe was startled when he heard his mother shout.
He hurriedly hid the book in a corner and went out into the yard.
"Mom, what's wrong? I've been behaving really well lately, I haven't made any mistakes."
At this moment, Huang Ling also stood up, took a few steps forward, and grabbed Dong Zhe's hand.
"That's not what your mom meant. The factory is holding a dance competition this time, and you're the only one in our alley who can dance. Dongzhe, could you teach a few of us?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Dongzhe immediately felt relieved. His tense body relaxed instantly, and he patted his chest. "It's just teaching you to dance, right? Simple, leave it to me. I've won second prize in dancing before."
Xiaoting, standing to the side, blinked her eyes repeatedly.
Dance?
The image of my parents, Aunt Song, and Uncle Lin dancing made me smile involuntarily; I thought that scene must be incredibly fun.
Song Ying looked at Dong Zhe. "Dong Zhe, Wu Feng, there are less than five days left until the competition, which is Sunday. Can we learn it?"
"Mom, don't worry, I'll teach you!"
Lin Dongzhe's gaze swept over everyone, finally settling on Xiaoting.
He strode over to Xiaoting's side. "Xiaoting, let's give a demonstration."
"Lin Dongzhe, I can't dance."
Lin Dongzhe gently took Xiaoting's hand and placed it on his shoulder. "It's very simple. You're so good at studying, you must be a pro at dancing too. Just follow my steps."
Then, Lin Dongzhe leaned down slightly and quietly recited the rhythm.
"One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four."
Forward, backward, slowly, quickly, spin around!
As he recited, he led Xiaoting in a graceful dance in the middle of the courtyard.
At first, Xiaoting's steps were a little unsteady, and she would step on Lin Dongzhe's feet from time to time, but Lin Dongzhe never showed any impatience and continued to move steadily with her.
Gradually, Xiaoting also found her rhythm and kept up with Lin Dongzhe's pace.
Zhuang Chaoying and the others stood aside, watching Dongzhe and Xiaoting dance a duet in front of them, singing along to their music.
As the song ended, Lin Dongzhe led Xiaoting in bowing to everyone in gratitude.
Although Xiaoting stepped on his feet several times, fortunately, with his lead dance, Xiaoting gradually mastered the basic rhythm of the dance.
Looking at her son, Song Ying was surprised that this usually mischievous little monkey could dance so well. Was this the same mischievous little monkey who showed his butt?
He grew into a young man in no time.
Startled by this sudden change, she quickly stood up and pulled Wu Feng along. "Wu Feng, let's give it a try together."
At the same time, Zhuang Chaoying gracefully extended her hand. "Ah Ling, may I have this dance with you?"
Huang Ling smiled, her cheeks slightly flushed, like peach blossoms blooming in spring.
She gently placed her hand on Chao Ying's, her eyes filled with love.
Seeing the lively scene, Pengfei quickly ran to close the courtyard gate. If others saw this whole courtyard full of people dancing wildly, it would be too funny.
He couldn't help but chuckle as he closed the door.
Song Ying put her hand on Lin Wufeng's shoulder. "Pengfei, you're so clever. Quickly close the courtyard gate. Before we learn it, let's not let anyone see our messy dance moves."
Lin Dongzhe stood to the side, chanting the rhythm and carefully instructing each person on their movements.
"Uncle Zhuang, raise your hand a little higher. Aunt Huang, keep your steps in rhythm."
His serious and responsible demeanor makes him look exactly like a professional dance teacher.
Zhuang Chaoying's hand and A Ling's hand were tightly clasped together, and her other hand was gently wrapped around A Ling's waist.
Their eyes met, and it was as if everything around them ceased to exist, leaving only each other.
"Dad, Mom, you two don't need to stand so close, keep some distance!"
Song Ying blushed slightly at her son's words and glared at him. "You little brat, can't you keep your voice down? Are you afraid others won't hear you? Your father and I are a legally married couple, being close isn't a problem. Continue! Wu Feng!"
Huang Ling laughed so hard at Song Ying's antics that she bent over backwards, rested her head on Chao Ying's shoulder, and kept saying that her stomach hurt.
Lin Dongzhe pretended to be serious, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up. "Aunt Huang, be serious, do you still want to get first place!"
And so, in this small courtyard, everyone practiced diligently for the dance competition.
Huang Ling silently repeated to herself, "I must not laugh, I must stay calm."
I tried hard to mentally prepare myself and make my expression serious.
Fate always seems to love playing tricks. Just as she took two steps to Dong Zhe's rhythm, her entire foot landed heavily on Chao Ying's foot.
In an instant, the psychological defenses she had painstakingly built up collapsed.
"Hahaha! Chaoying, I didn't mean it! Hahaha!" Huang Ling laughed so hard she was bent over, clutching her stomach with both hands, tears welling up in her eyes.
Zhuang Chaoying pursed her lips, turned her head away, and coughed twice.
He tried to remain calm, but seeing Huang Ling's unrestrained laughter, he couldn't help but smirk.
"Keep going, the competition is in three days, let's fight for pride, not for the prize money."
Pengfei lost all interest in the adults who were jumping around like crazy and turned to walk straight to the kitchen.
I opened the refrigerator door and reached in to take out three bottles of soda.
Pengfei took the soda and walked over to Xiaoting. "Xiaoting, have some soda!"
Xiaoting sat on the bench and gently waved her hand. "Brother, I can't drink cold drinks these days. You and Lin Dongzhe can drink them."
Upon hearing this, Pengfei immediately recalled what he had seen in the pre-marital hygiene knowledge course and understood his sister's current situation.
He nodded knowingly and didn't ask any further questions.
He put a bottle of soda back in the refrigerator, then turned around and picked up the electric kettle that Uncle Lin had brought back, filled it with water, and plugged it in to heat it up.
After the water was heated, Pengfei found a hot water bottle, filled it with hot water, and carefully wrapped it with a towel.
He walked up to Xiaoting, who was sitting on a chair intently watching everyone dance, his face slightly flushed, and he fidgeted a little. "Xiaoting, hug me, it's warm and good for your health."
Xiaoting looked up at Pengfei. "Thank you, brother."
She took the hot water bottle, placed it on her lower abdomen, and gently hugged it.
Instantly, a warm current spread throughout her body, and she comfortably squinted her eyes. She hadn't expected that Brother Pengfei would be so knowledgeable about female physiology.
The four people who were going to participate in the competition had basically learned the basic dance steps after a night of hard work.
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