The interns looked at each other with ambiguous gazes. They felt like they had smelled the scent of love.

This Miss Su was obviously interested in their boss!

This was indeed a society that looked at appearances ~

However, their boss seemed to be "old" and still hadn't been enlightened.

After interning for so long, they had seen with their own eyes that there were usually so many women in the company chasing after him, but he didn't really have a partner by his side. Instead, he avoided those wild bees and butterflies.

They wondered if it was because she had high standards?

Did she look down on the women in the company?

Then this Miss Su, whether it was her looks, temperament, or profession, she was all qualified, right?

That fairy-like face, devilish figure, and soft voice. She was the standard type of dream lover for many otaku men!

They were here worrying about their boss, but Su Tang saw it more clearly than they did.

How could a man who could blush not be enlightened!

With her experience of seeing countless people, it wasn't that Wen Ge wasn't enlightened. He just looked like a pure man on the outside ~

Wen Ge's whole body was burning up when he heard the words "teacher will give you special treatment." He secretly scolded himself for not having enough. Why couldn't he hold on to a woman he met for the first time!?

She probably didn't have any other intentions. She was just purely concerned about her student.

The more Wen Ge thought about it, the more he felt that it was right. Miss Su's reaction was too different from the other women around him. She definitely wasn't hinting at him in that way.

He thought about the women he had met so far.

It was either the straightforward "You're so handsome, I love you" like just now, or the kind of "I like you silently" that was reserved, but every time she saw him, she would throw him a little glance behind his back and say "I like you silently".

Miss Su's type was actually normal, right?

"Thank you, teacher. I'll work hard."

Thus, Wen Ge stretched his neck for a long time and squeezed out a sentence with a red face.

The "normal" Teacher Su revealed a gratified smile, as if the student was worth teaching, and looked away.

Wen Ge thought to himself, Sure enough, I shouldn't think too much.

"Our teaching time is limited. Usually, it's only on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, and it's only two hours after you get off work. So, our class time is mainly to familiarize ourselves with dance moves and dance music …"

Su Tang explained the teaching plan in an orderly manner.

"For today's first lesson, I will teach you the basic ballet footwork, posture, and a set of 'Quick Training Method' for flexibility training. You will have to practice diligently when you go back."

The moment they heard about flexibility training, the boys wailed incessantly.

This was what they were most worried about when they heard Director Wei announce the performance plan for the annual party!

"Don't be afraid, it's just a split. It's very simple ~"

Su Tang blinked and received six pairs of horrified gazes from the boys as she wished.

"Haha, I'm just kidding. Our goal is to relax your body as much as possible. I will adjust the choreography according to your actual situation."

Wen Ge's heart, which was in her throat, finally calmed down.

No matter what, he could only think of one word when it came to splits: bullshit.

It wasn't just a matter of taking big steps!

"Wen Ge."

Upon hearing his name, Wen Ge subconsciously withdrew his hand. He accidentally used too much force and hurt himself. "Hmm?"

The boys next to them all looked sideways. Boss's voice was so strange ~

Su Tang raised her eyebrows and pretended not to see his expression that said, "A handsome guy with constipation is also ecstatic."

"Come to the front."

Wen Ge was stunned for a moment before he leaned forward slightly and took two steps toward the teacher. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked in front of the woman, he felt her go around his shoulder like a gust of wind.

Then, he felt a pain in his back. He instinctively released his hands that were folded in front of his body and spread his shoulder blades backward.

Following that, the pink shadow circled back again.

His stomach also hurt, and his muscles tightened as if they were twitching. He quickly covered it with his hand and wanted to rub it, but the back of his hand went numb as if he had been bitten by a snake. He quickly shook it off.

Before he could react, his right gluteus maximus, which was already feeling very detached, was suddenly slapped.

"Chest out, stomach in, butt up."

The woman's soft voice became short and loud. Only then did Wen Ge realize that he was caught off guard and had been trained!

This thought made him tremble uncontrollably.

Just now … she, touched me?!

His three muscles suddenly looked like streaky pork on a Korean-style barbecue. Both sides were golden yellow and oil splattered everywhere.

However, he blinked hard and saw the teacher standing in front of him.

A pointer appeared in her hand as if she had conjured it.

Su Tang turned her finger and pointed the pointer at the back of the man's left hand, which he didn't know where to put it. She pressed it down and pressed it on the side of the bar.

Her other hand reached out and held his right arm.

Her soft and boneless fingers slid down his biceps as if she was stroking a gluten. After her hand, the strong arm naturally made an elegant posture in mid-air.

Finally, her fingertips slipped away from the man's fingertips. Wen Ge found that not only was he suddenly possessed by an artist, but he also obediently made an orchid gesture.

Just as he was in a daze, Su Tang reached back again.

She pressed his upturned little finger back and put it together with the rest of his friends.

Then, Wen Ge felt relieved and inexplicably disappointed. He looked at the pink retractable pointer in the teacher's hand.

The culprit who stabbed him in the back and stabbed him in the stomach just now!

"What is the essence of ballet?"

Miss Su didn't stop at all. She set up the "teaching mold" and patiently guided the five students in front of her.

"Rhythm?"

The young man who shouted for aerobics earlier asked weakly.

Didn't the teacher say that the soul of dance didn't lie in the body, but in the rhythm?

Su Tang threw him an admiring look. "Rhythm is very important, but the essence of ballet is in one word — confidence!"

The students didn't understand, but when they saw their boss standing in front of the bar like an ancient Roman statue, they suddenly understood something.

"People who enjoy ballet, whether they are born or nurtured, are confident and beautiful."

Su Tang glanced at Wen Ge, who was obediently standing straight and holding his breath, not daring to move. She stared at him and scanned him from head to toe.

"So in front of ballet, there's nothing to hide. You have to learn to show yourself, including your body."

Wen Ge suddenly gasped and wanted to turn back into a human wall. What should he do?

"So the first step is to correct your usual bad habits, such as standing and sitting. How can you look good on the stage with your necks shrunk and your chests hunched?"

"That's not jumping a white swan, that's jumping an old Indian vulture!"

The old vultures wanted to laugh when they heard this, but they immediately realized that they were the ones being fooled. They looked at each other. Was it really that ugly?

"Do you see Wen Ge? Straighten your back, suck in your stomach, and tighten your muscles!"

Su Tang raised her voice and gently tapped the pointer in the palm of her left hand.

Wen Ge immediately sucked in his breath and conscientiously acted as the template.

The five boys finally realized the gap between themselves and the template, and immediately corrected their posture.

"Very good."

Su Tang observed everyone and continued with the "whip and candy" routine. "Actually, Director Wei has a good eye for people. You all have a good foundation, do you know that?"

Everyone's eyes lit up as they waited for her to continue.

"There are hard and fast rules for the casting of real professional ballet dancers. For example, the lower body must be at least 12 centimeters longer than the upper body. This is the basic rule."

"Wow ~"

The students let out sounds of admiration.

She tapped the pointer on Wen Ge's hip bone. Wen Ge wanted to dodge, but he twisted his body and finally steadied himself.

"Wen Ge completely exceeded the basic requirements. You guys are not bad either. All of you have long legs."

Everyone was happy when they heard this.

They didn't notice that their boss seemed to have been teased today ~

"From now on, as long as you are in my class, no matter what you do, please keep the muscles of your waist, back, calves, and ankles tight."

Su Tang took advantage of the situation and immediately changed her target. She turned in a circle and struck a standard one-leg pose.

"Look carefully, there are five basic positions …"

The one-leg position was the heel against the foot and the toe facing out at a 180 degree angle.

Seeing that she did it so easily, the men's faces turned red. 90 degrees was fine, 180 degrees was a straight line …

"Teacher ~"

Wen Ge was the first to call out.

"It's okay, try to open it up."

Su Tang looked at him with interest. He spread his feet like a duck and bent his body, but his mouth didn't stop.

"Don't move your upper body, waist!

Butt! "

Seeing that the pointer was reaching towards her back again, Wen Ge's chrysanthemum flower tensed up and suddenly stood up straight.

"Very good!"

She turned her head and saw that the others were also reluctantly demonstrating the next movement.

The two-leg position was a variation of the one-leg position. You only needed to open your heels and leave a distance of one foot to keep your feet in a straight line.

The students continued to reluctantly do it.

The three-leg position was similar to the T-step, but the front and back heels had to overlap. No matter how she demonstrated it, the students couldn't grasp the key point.

So Su Tang put down the pointer and half-squatted and half-knelt in front of Wen Ge.

Wen Ge: "…!!"

Warm breath swept in front of him. He looked down and saw an exquisite bun on his head. It was black and shiny, and his ankle was held by soft fingers.

"Like this, move a little here ~"

"Close your leg ~"

The clean and sexy ankle in her hand was stiff and motionless. Su Tang suddenly looked up and ordered seriously, "Close!"

Wen Ge abruptly closed her legs, and her whole body moved according to the order.

Just now, the teacher was kneeling in front of him and looking up at him. The corners of her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were curved into phoenix tails. She was teaching seriously, but he saw endless charm.

Xiao Ge trembled and was very disappointing.

Now everyone must have seen it. Wen Ge was crying in his heart. If he tried to hide it now, he would be exposing himself.

Confidence, the teacher said to be confident!

It was a normal reaction. What was there to be ashamed of!

Su Tang didn't seem to notice at all. She stood up from where the students were standing and looked at the others. "Did you see it clearly?"

She knew in her heart that she was just giving him some space to cultivate his confidence.

No wonder he was an excellent breed in the Bai Cao painting. He was only one-third of his peak state, but he was already ten streets ahead of normal people.

But he still had to train his psychological quality.