"This classmate, what's wrong with you?" Shen Huaiqing asked.
Xiao Shang raised his face and said pitifully, "I want to learn to dance, but my family doesn't agree, and no one supports me."
Zhu Zhu listened and said, "If you really like dancing and have talent, just keep at it and become famous, and your family will recognize you."
Wei Zisu also nodded. "Yes."
Xiao Shang seemed to see hope after hearing this, and said, "Teachers, can I dance a piece for you? See if I can dance well."
Wei Zisu really wanted to refuse. He had seen Xiao Shang dance.
But Zhu Zhu, who is serious about the plot, said, "Of course, I have several artists under me who are also dancing in the circle, so I know a little bit."
"Great!" Xiao Shang immediately stood up, pulled off his loose clothes and threw them away, revealing the green snakeskin tight floral dress underneath.
Wei Zisu: I knew...
Zhu Zhu: "Is it too late for me to take back what I just said?"
Shen Huaiqing:"I'm afraid it's too late."
Xiao Shang was wearing a 20-centimeter high heels, ran under a street light pole in a few steps, jumped up, hugged the light pole, and started pole dancing. The dance should be as enchanting and enchanting as possible, and as charming and charming as possible.
[From the moment Xiao Shang appeared on the screen, I started laughing.]
[Help!!! Xiao Shang classmate, are all the people you know dead? Don't you plan to go back to school?!]
[I can't imagine where I would look for mouse holes if I were there.]
Wei Zisu I wanted to close my eyes again, but I remembered what the photographer said, you can't close your eyes, you can only look elsewhere.
Shen Huaiqing used two fingers to pull down the corners of his mouth, not caring about his idol baggage.
Zhu Zhu was speechless for a while and asked, "Is this considered the solution completed? I see him dancing very happily now."
Xiao Kuai said, "It's done. Teachers, please continue to follow me."
It's finally time to leave.
After they left, Xiao Shang was still dancing and even gave himself a bgm "Itch".
[I beg for a pair of eyes that have never seen a snake demon pole dancing!!]
[I recorded the screen and I have to send it to my best friend to see. I can't get hurt alone.]
After turning a corner, I finally saw my destination.
Several staff members were waiting for them to pass.
At this time, a seven or eight-year-old boy ran over with firecrackers and shouted, "Let's set off firecrackers!!"
When they heard this, they immediately stopped and covered their ears.
I saw the little boy throwing a lit kick into a plastic bucket and ran away.
For a few seconds, nothing happened.
The little boy went over to check, his face facing the mouth of the bucket.
"Bang!"
The two kicks exploded, exploding brown goo and covering the little boy's face.
The little boy cried loudly.
His mother heard the commotion and came out of the store. She kicked his butt and scolded, "Blow up your grandpa's bucket again! Last time your grandpa sat on it, he was blown up by the two kicks you threw!"
It's over, the picture is automatically formed in the mind, and there is no control at all!!!
Shen Huaiqing, who was holding back his internal injuries, accidentally imagined that scene, and suddenly laughed out loud, "Hahahahahahahaha..."
"Shen Huaiqing OUT!"
Zhu Zhu scolded him, "Useless thing."
Shen Huaiqing couldn't stop laughing, "I'm sorry, wife..."
Although I know that this is a plot arrangement, and it is definitely not Gong Tong that the little boy blew up, but I can't help but imagine it on my own.