Chapter 13

Two classrooms face each other, separated by two large glass windows, Ye Yao can see Su Hao Hao as soon as he turns his head.

At the same time, it is convenient to go to help her "cheating" at any time.

Although Ye Yao is the youngest in the class, he is the fastest in learning.

Every time the teacher of the calligraphy class finishes the class, he arranges a calligraphy, and he can leave after writing. Ye Yao is the first one to hand it over to the teacher after writing, and then he go to the opposite class to help Su Su to press her legs.

Under the "fooling" of the two, Su Hao Hao's ballet class was much easier.

However, she hadn't been happy for a long time. The ballet teacher thought she was almost done pressing her legs, so she taught her the next move.

Place your right leg and right hand on the railing, straighten your left leg, and press your entire upper body down toward the right.

Su had done a good job of pressing her legs, but her right leg was resting on the railing, her left leg was trembling, and she couldn't stretch it straight at all.

Now, Ye Yao can't even help her cheat.

"Aahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Well, what are you doing? Didn't you already practice pressing your legs before? Practice hard, right?" The ballet teacher frowned, pressing her hand down on her back.

Su Haohao couldn't tell the truth, there were two tears in her eyes, and her little nose was red, which was very pitiful.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Yao was staring at her, and when he saw the small appearance of her gritted teeth, he couldn't help frowning and distressed.

"Go down further."

"Oh no, teacher, my waist is about to break..."

"There is no waist for a child, bend it down for me."

Su Haohao's face was almost touching her knees, and her forehead was thin. Thin sweat, labored breathing, and finally—

"Teacher, i am dead, help, I won't dance anymore ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah..."

The ballet classroom, which had been quiet for a few days, uttered an earth-shattering scream again.

Su Haohao is definitely the only black spot in the career of this talented and talented ballet teacher from the Children's Palace.

After practice, Su Haohao sat on the ground motionless as if she had lost half of her life.

"Are you all right?" Ye Yao ran over and squatted down in front of her.

Su Haohao had tears hanging from her eyelashes, and pursed her small mouthand said: "My leg hurts."

Ye Yao lowered his eyes and touched her leg with his small hand.

"Ah, it hurts, don't move..." Su took a good breath.

"I'll press it for you." Ye Yao carefully pressed her.

After several weeks of screams that led to the principal's questioning, the ballet teacher finally couldn't take it anymore, so she personally called Su Hao Hao's home and begged for mercy.

"Are you a good parent? I beg you to let your children learn other things, as long as they don't learn ballet, your family really has no talent for ballet. Everyone thinks that I abuse children. When the time comes, the police will come... ..."

Hanging up the phone, the ballet teacher looked at Su Haohao and said with a sullen face: "Su Haohao, your parents have agreed, they will come to pick you up in half an hour, and pack up."

Su Haohao was very happy in her heart, and But with a sad expression on her face, she said, "Teacher, I will miss you..."

"Don't! Don't miss me!" The ballet teacher said immediately, she would resign if this girl stayed any longer.

She hurried away without waiting for her to speak.

Su Hao looked back, and immediately ran over to Ye Yao, who was reading a book on the chair, and said, "Ye Yao, let's go back, we won't come to this ghost place again!"

Ye Yao raised his head and gave her a quiet look: "You did it on purpose,right?"