A great director who grew up happily

In the evening, he accompanied Wang Yidi to dance class as promised.

As soon as he entered the sixth floor, he was shocked by the scale of the dance academy. "So many people, so many dance studios. Are all these people going to take the art exam?"

"Of course not." Wang Yidi gave him a brief introduction. "There are quite a few students taking the art exam, but some are just here for fun, like the street dance studio on the left and the newly opened yoga class."

"Oh, then this doesn't require a classroom." Chen Jinnian said.

"Of course not. There's more than one type of dance exam. We learn ballet, classical dance, folk dance, national standard dance, and so on. Just in folk dance alone, there are several types, such as Dai dance and Mongolian dance. Performing arts students like me need to demonstrate body shape, body rhythm, and rhythm in physical performance, so we usually learn classical and folk dance. But other arts students also have their own needs."

Wang Yidi talked as he walked, and stopped in front of a dance studio.

There were already quite a few students inside, all of them were girls around seventeen or eighteen years old with good figures, standing tall and slender, and looking like buds about to bloom. Some of them had already changed into their training clothes and were stretching their legs in front of the mirror, showing off their exaggerated human flexibility.

Although the scenery was nice, Chen Jinnian didn't dare to look around. He just quickly handed over the backpack he was carrying, which contained clothes that needed to be changed, dance shoes, etc.

Wang Yidi took the backpack and before entering the classroom, he stuffed his phone into his pocket and said, "Hold it for me. If you're bored, you can go downstairs and hang out. There's an arcade and a supermarket there. But don't forget to pick me up, or else... I'll make you pay."

"Don't worry, how could I forget you?" Chen Jinnian said confidently.

"Yeah, that's better. Also, you better behave yourself." Wang Yidi warned him again before hurriedly running in with his long legs.

However, Wang Yidi was obviously worrying too much about this. He didn't dare to look around now because the corridor was full of parents sending their children to school.

He felt that as a man, it was a little dangerous for him to pass by these dance studios full of girls. Several aunts had been staring at him since he came here.

Being thick-skinned doesn't mean being shameless. After sending Wang Yidi into the classroom, Chen Jinnian hurried away.

However, he walked around and couldn't find a place to sit down and rest. It wasn't that the dance academy didn't have a rest area, but it was mainly occupied by a group of aunts in their thirties and forties. There were only a few empty seats occasionally, and he felt out of place sitting there.

So I started wandering around along the circular corridor.

When he walked into the street dance classroom, a girl attracted his attention, not only because of her excellent dancing skills, but more importantly, her face.

The more Chen Jinnian looked at this face, the more familiar it looked. Although it looked much younger than he remembered and was not wearing any makeup, he just felt that it looked like her.

After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly realized and said, "Oh, right, isn't this Song Yuqi?"

"Handsome boy, are you talking about my daughter? But isn't her name Song Yuqi?" asked an aunt wearing glasses and with a friendly smile. She was watching her child practicing dancing in front of the glass.

"Ah, haha, maybe I remembered it wrong." Chen Jinnian quickly explained. He didn't expect that Song Yuqi's parents were right next to them.

"But Song Yuqi is also a good name, better than Yuren." Song Yuqi's mother said to herself, then she asked, "Are you also studying at No. 101 Middle School?"

When Chen Jinnian heard the name Yu Ren, he felt that he was right. After all, it was popular for idol artists to change their names, especially since Song Yuqi would join South Korea's CUBE Entertainment and become a trainee under the company. It was quite normal to change her name.

"Auntie, I'm from Chunfeng Middle School, not No. 101 Middle School."

"Sorry, I thought you were Yu Ren's classmate, but Chunfeng Middle School is also very good. They are both key high schools in Beijing." Song Yuqi's mother said with a smile.

However, she was still quite curious about why this boy knew her daughter, so she continued to ask, "Handsome boy, what's your name? Where have you met Yu Ren?"

"My name is Chen Jinnian. We just met by chance and we don't really know each other." Chen Jinnian explained with a stiff upper lip.

He looked around and was about to find an excuse to slip away when he saw a real acquaintance.

"Auntie Xiaomeng"

"Golden Years"

Xiao Meng tied her hair up and wore a yoga outfit that showed off her figure, showing off her charming body curves.

She was about to go to class, but unexpectedly ran into Chen Jinnian as soon as she came out.

She said in surprise, "Why are you here?" Then she looked at the street dance classroom next to her and asked, "Are you planning to learn street dance?"

"I don't have time. I came here with a friend today. She has already gone to the classroom, so I'm just walking around." He explained.

"Friend? Your girlfriend, right?" Xiao Meng smiled brightly, squinting her eyes slightly as if she saw through everything. She was a dancer back then and had been in love many times, so she was the most experienced in this regard.

"No, no, not yet." He denied quickly.

"Okay, I won't tell your parents." Xiao Meng gave him a look that showed she understood. "Dancing practice won't be over for a while. Why don't you take a yoga class with me? It won't be so boring."

After saying that, she reached out and held Chen Jinnian's wrist, wanting to take him to class.

"No, Aunt Xiaomeng, why should I take a yoga class? Isn't yoga only for girls?" Chen Jinnian was unwilling in his heart and struggled to pull his hand out, but the other party held it tightly and he couldn't force it open.

"Who said that?" Xiao Meng glanced at him with a seductive look. "Many yoga masters are men, and many boys are practicing. Why can't you practice?"

After saying goodbye to Song Yuqi's mother, Chen Jinnian was dragged by Xiao Meng to the yoga studio next door.

It was even more awkward when they entered the classroom. There were about twenty students inside, all standing on their yoga mats. When they saw Chen Jinnian come in, they all looked over.

These students are all in their thirties, dressed coolly, wearing tight yoga clothes on the lower body and short sports bras on the upper body. Compared with them, Xiao Meng is conservative.

After taking off his shoes at the door, Xiao Meng took him in and arranged him in the first row closest to the wall so that he could study with her at any time.

Looking sideways at Xiao Meng sitting cross-legged on the yoga mat, Chen Jinnian also accepted his fate and sat down on the yoga mat as well.

Isn’t it just meditation? Just think about it.

But he was wrong. It was simple at the beginning, which was called warm-up. The following actions were more excessive than the last.

He watched Xiao Meng stand up, bend down, and fold herself in half, with her face pressed against her calves. Her yoga pants, which were already round and tight, were stretched to the limit again, as if they would tear at any time.

Chen Jinnian swallowed unconsciously. He felt that he had to complete this action and finish it here.

This is not just a challenge to the limits of the fabric, it's a challenge to the limits of his life.

After the demonstration, Xiao Meng stood up and turned around to see Chen Jinnian standing alone. "Jinnian, this move is not difficult. Let me help you."

As she helped him, she spoke.

"Relax, straighten your legs, and continue bending over. It's okay. You haven't reached your limit yet."

After saying that, Xiao Meng stuck close to Chen Jinnian and helped him press down.

"Don't, don't, don't, ah~~~."