Chapter 8 Individual Tutoring
"If you dare to step on my foot again, you'll be dead!" Su Xiaoqiang threatened viciously, as if she had forgotten whose feet suffered the most.

Lu Mingfei was too lazy to argue with her, and he held her shoulders stiffly. Although group dancing did not require close contact with each other like some ballroom dancing, holding hands, and hugging each other were inevitable.

Although the little angel usually goes against him in various ways, as if she wants to compile all his embarrassing moments in high school into a book and then laugh at him for the rest of his life, it is undeniable that she is indeed a very beautiful girl.

Su Xiaoqiang tied her long brown hair into a ponytail for easy movement, revealing her fair and slender neck. She didn't know if she was wearing any makeup, but to Lu Mingfei, her pretty face, which looked like she was bare-faced, was full of seriousness, and the two slightly curly bangs hanging by her ears exuded a faint fragrance.

The girls at Shilan Middle School all come from well-off families, so it's not uncommon for them to learn how to put on makeup early on. However, no matter how hard they try, they can never reach the same level as Su Xiaoqiang. The two are not on the same level from the beginning, and no matter how expensive the cosmetics are, they can't make up for it.

Lu Mingfei tried not to look down at Su Xiaoqiang's face. The little goddess who usually did all kinds of things against him was so close to him, and they were holding hands. Although this was not the first time, it was inevitable that he was a little distracted.

"Are you moved? Don't you want to hold her in your arms forever?" In the sight, the broken plan that had been quiet for a while came out again to make its presence felt.

The somewhat agitated Lu Mingfei calmed down instantly. This broken plan seemed to have bad intentions, always arranging him to do this and that. This task of picking up girls seemed wrong, and he didn't know what other pits were waiting for him.

The piano playing by the piano beauty Liu Miaomiao suddenly stopped, and everyone stopped and looked in the direction of Lu Mingfei. Realizing something was wrong, Lu Mingfei looked down and saw the little goddess glaring at him. Looking down again, the little goddess's originally neat casual shoes were dirty.

Lu Mingfei laughed dryly: "Haha... Well, you've stepped on me many times, so this is even..."

"Lu Mingfei, you are really not cleaning. Aren't you holding a broom in your hand? Look at how stiff your movements are!" Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao, who said they wanted to cheer up the boss, laughed very loudly, which seemed a bit exaggerated.

Su Xiaoqiang glanced at them coldly: "Do you want to say that I am a broom with a bamboo body?"

The two basketball brothers remained silent. They glanced in the direction of Zhao Menghua from a distance and said very carefully, "We didn't say anything about you."

The dance teacher came over and said with some headache: "Lu Mingfei, your hand and foot coordination is too poor. If you focus on your hands and feet, it will be messy. If you focus on your feet, your hands will be messy again."

Lu Mingfei could only laugh dryly. You said the same thing to me last year. If you knew, why did you come to me again?
The dance teacher looked at Lu Mingfei with a headache. She was their dance teacher and English teacher. Lu Mingfei's other grades were not very good, but his English was good. So she had a good impression of this student who was called a balance by other teachers and was willing to give him more opportunities to perform.

However, judging from the fact that he stepped on Su Xiaoqiang's feet several times during these few minutes of practice, he might not be able to seize this opportunity.

In silence, Su Xiaoqiang suddenly said, "Teacher, do you mind if I take him away to practice alone?"

Lu Mingfei looked at her in surprise, and so did the dance teacher. Then, amid the discussions of other students, Su Xiaoqiang led Lu Mingfei out of the classroom.

"I say... why does it have to be me?" Lu Mingfei had been holding back this question for a long time. Compared to him, whose dancing skills might be negative, Shilan Middle School has no shortage of boys with dancing skills, the kind that can hit one or two of them even if you throw a stone.

Su Xiaoqiang, who was walking in front, had a beautiful ponytail that bounced up and down, and her expression was hard to tell. After a while, she slowly said, "... Not tall enough, the other boys are not tall enough." "That's it?" Lu Mingfei looked puzzled. He was 178 cm tall, but he was not short. He was outstanding among all the high school students. Even Mr. Zhao Menghua was half a head shorter than him, but he usually liked to slump his shoulders so it was not noticeable.

However, he may be the tallest in the class, but when compared with others in the grade, those students with sports expertise are not tall for nothing. They are not like him who dances like a piece of wood.

Su Xiaoqiang turned around and glared at him fiercely: "I don't like dancing with strangers! Is that okay?"

After saying that, she continued walking forward with her ponytail swung, leaving Lu Mingfei with a strange look on his face. “You talk as if we knew each other well last year…”

……

"This is it!" Su Xiaoqiang proudly tossed her ponytail and turned off the navigation on her phone in front of Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei was silent. It looked like she was showing off her ability to use mobile maps. He no longer paid attention to Su Xiaoqiang, who was acting like a primary school student. He looked up with some surprise. This was the arcade. Before that crappy plan came into his mind, this was where he spent his weekends.

After entering, Lu Mingfei was led by Su Xiaoqiang. It seemed that this was not her first time here. Lu Mingfei was not surprised by this. This was something that a little goddess could do.

“Are you sure this thing will work?” In a corner of the hall, Lu Mingfei looked at the little angel jumping on the dance machine and said with a puzzled look on his face.

Although he often comes to this place, he has never tried this thing. This thing is indeed unpopular here, and you can tell from the deserted appearance of the area. At least before, Lu Mingfei didn't see anyone in his small circle who liked it, but now he saw it.

After inserting the coin expertly, Su Xiaoqiang stood on the stage, looked at Lu Mingfei proudly, and then looked at the screen with a relaxed expression. The gameplay of the dance machine is similar to that of a music game, but you need to step on it with your feet. Because the jumping process is like dancing, it is naturally called a dance machine.

The above is Lu Mingfei’s understanding of the dance machine. When the music started, Su Xiaoqiang moved her long legs, allowing Lu Mingfei, a dance idiot, to see what Shilan’s little angel was like.

Confidence and pride were flowing between the ends of her hair. Her graceful figure under the seemingly conservative sportswear swayed to the music on the stage. Her beautiful appearance and dynamic music complemented each other, making it difficult for Lu Mingfei, a music and dance idiot, to find any other adjectives except to say that she was amazing.

After the song, Su Xiaoqiang looked at the score on the screen and said proudly, "We have to try it to know if it works. Didn't you say you are good at playing games?"

"Then we have to see what kind of game it is..." Lu Mingfei said dryly, and then was pushed forward by Su Xiaoqiang who was a little overly enthusiastic.

I inserted the coin again and clicked on the difficult option. Su Xiaoqiang stood aside with her arms folded across her chest, and said with a smirk, "Please start your show."

Are you really a primary school student? Lu Mingfei ignored her primary school behavior and looked at the screen in confusion. Were there several prompts flashing by just now?

(End of this chapter)