"Ha ha, of course not," Song Qing laughed awkwardly. "Today, the teacher is going to let you enjoy a dance first. And then imitate it according to the dance. "

" yes, yes. " Luo Luo clapped his hands with a smile.

"Well, you can sit on the teacher's side. I turn on the projector. "

Song Qing's obscene eyes wandered around Luo Luo's neck, then turned on the projector.

The big screen shows more than a dozen bloated aunts with little red fans dancing happily in the square.

Of course, BGM is also a popular "burn my calories".

The so-called video that teaches her to watch dancing is square dancing?

It's not such a mistake, is it?

I really think of her as a little fool.

Although, in the eyes of the public, she was a 6-year-old little fool.

Lolo was speechless.

"Get up every day, the first sentence, give yourself a blow."

"Cheer up!" The aunts smile and twist their smart posture, holding a fan and brushing it together. They speak in unison.

"If you eat one more grain of rice every day, you have to say sorry."

The uniform and loud voice makes people have no doubt that these square dancing aunts came out of the pyramid selling nest.

"Beauty, to be beautiful, I want to become a fan of thousands of people..."

"Burn my calories, bye bye doughnuts, instant noodles with pearl milk tea, instant noodles with hot pot, big plate chicken..."

Magic music accompanied by magic square dance filled the dance practice room.

Luo Luo had no fack in his heart.

This bad old man is really bad.

Other girls come all the way to learn dance. Do you want to show them this?

Damn it, retarded!

Lolo would like to come forward and smack him!

"How's it going? Did you dance well? " Song Qing's smiling eyes linger on Luo Luo.

"I don't think I can dance as well as my teacher." Luo Luo's big eyes were staring at him for a moment, and he chuckled, "or, teacher, would you like to have a paragraph? "

" I... " Song Qing's face was a little bit uneasy. "It's for beginners. You've just started to learn dance. It's a basic skill."

"Oh." Lolo looks a little disappointed.

I believe you big head!

Don't bring bad flowers to our motherland.

Luo Luo can't help but want to get rid of the harm for the people!

While Song Qing doesn't pay attention, Luo Luo secretly sends a short message to Mo lengqing.

"Are you tired?" Song Qing began to get down to business.

"Yes, yes." Luo Luo nodded with cooperation, quietly put away the mobile phone.

"Lolo, what do you like to eat?"

"Teacher, do you want to buy me something to eat?" Lolo is looking forward to rubbing his hands.

"As it happens, I have a foreign friend who brought me some boxes of chocolates. If you like, I will give them to you." With that, Song Qing took out a box of imported chocolates with exquisite gift boxes.

"Yes, yes." Luo Luo took it impolitely and said that he would put the chocolate in his own hyaluronic acid duck bag, "I'll take it back and share it with them."

"Oh, don't "Song Qing quickly stopped him, and he took the box of chocolates back to his hands." this box of chocolates was given to you by the teacher alone. Don't give it to others, or it will waste my mind. "

"Oh." Luo Luo nodded his head.

"Why don't you try it now?" Song Qing said, opening the blue brocade ribbon on the chocolate box and opening the box, there is a kind of mellow aroma of chocolate.

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