Rebirth Ninety's Fat Wife Should Be Self-reliant

Chapter 192 Specialty Class

It was like opening Pandora's box. One of the mother and daughter dared to ask, and the other dared to answer.

The effect of the flyers has not yet affected, and the store is still deserted. Zhou Huilan is not in a hurry this time. She took Yaoyao to the Anning Youth Activity Center early in the morning.

It was just in time for the children to come to class. There were parents sending their children off outside the activity center. Little girls wearing white pantyhose and pink skirts passed by one after another. Yaoyao was still sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle at first.

Later, she jumped down directly. If Zhou Huilan hadn't pulled her, this girl would have just watched and left with her.

"Mom, their clothes are so beautiful!" Yaoyao's eyes were full of undisguised envy.

Zhou Huilan smiled and parked the car, "They should be learning dance. How about mom take you to see them?"

"Really?"

Seeing Zhou Huilan nodding, Yaoyao jumped up happily.

Because it was her first time here, Zhou Huilan was asked to register with the guard. The guard could not leave his post, but he also told Zhou Huilan the location of the admissions office very responsibly.

After thanking the guard, Zhou Huilan led Yaoyao into the activity center.

After bypassing a three-story office building, there is a large playground behind it, but it is not a whole piece, but small playgrounds surrounded by barbed wire.

The scorching sun has now moved to the top of the head. There are people playing basketball and football on the green field, and some are hitting small green balls with rackets like badminton rackets.

Zhou Huilan didn't know what it was, but seeing the children's footsteps jumping back and forth, she couldn't help but take a second look.

But Yaoyao's eyes were already attracted by the figure on the other side of the dance classroom.

"Mom, look! Over there!"

The dance classroom is not far away on the ground floor of the teaching building. In the rows of windows, figures wearing pink practice uniforms are spinning gracefully.

Yaoyao pulled Zhou Huilan anxiously, then ran over there, lying on her tiptoes on the window sill.

This is a large classroom. Through the window, you can see that the entire wall inside is covered with mirrors. Elegant little girls are holding their legs on the wooden poles on the wall.

Seeing Yaoyao on the window sill, there were a few who were not paying attention, pointing and covering their mouths while snickering.

Zhou Huilan knew that it was not good to lie down on the window sill, and wanted to persuade Yaoyao to go in through the classroom door, but before she could say anything, the teacher who was holding a pointer to correct the girls' movements also noticed them lying on the window sill and walked over to take it directly.

He knocked hard on the window sill twice with his pointer.

"Don't lie down here and peek!"

Yaoyao was startled, she let go of her arms and sat down on the ground.

Zhou Huilan hurriedly bent down to help her, but Yaoyao, who had regained consciousness, patted her chest and let out a breath of shock, "Mom, this teacher is so scary."

I haven't even learned this yet, but I was scared by the teacher.

Most of Chow Huilan's enthusiasm for her daughter to learn dance disappeared immediately.

But Yaoyao's interest was still there, so Zhou Huilan could only take her daughter to find the entrance of the teaching building, and then followed the direction of the dance classroom just now.

The teaching building here is fully enclosed, with classrooms on the left and right, and a large multimedia classroom at the end.

It was class time, and there were people learning painting, calligraphy, and playing Go in the classrooms on both sides.

Zhou Huilan looked distractedly, but Yaoyao walked straight to the dance studio with firm steps.

But the dance class was in session. Zhou Huilan and the others knocked on the door, but were scolded by the powerful teacher just now, "If you want to sign up, go to the admissions office. Don't be sneaking around here, what do you look like!"

After the teacher said this, he slammed the door with a bang!

This teacher has a really bad temper.

Zhou Huilan took her daughter away a few steps, squatted down and comforted her: "Actually, Yaoyao, we can also watch other teachers in class."

I was beaten twice by the teacher in succession, no matter how high my enthusiasm was, there wasn't much left at this point.

So Yaoyao, who wanted to learn dance, nodded, "Mom, wouldn't other teachers also want us to watch it?"

"No, if they don't want us to see it, then we can go directly to the admissions office to sign up. Whichever one Yaoyao likes, let's all sign up and experience it. After the experience, we can leave the one we like best, okay?"

Yaoyao thought about it seriously and then nodded.

In the corridor I walked through just now, there were classes on both sides of the classroom.

As soon as the mother and daughter walked back a few steps, they saw several children carrying buckets or large bowls, filling them with water and walking towards the classroom.

A little girl, not much taller than Yaoyao, was walking unsteadily while carrying a small bucket. The water in the bucket spilled all over the floor. She didn't even notice that her shoes were wet. Her feet slipped and she sat down.

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Fortunately, Zhou Huilan was close enough to catch her bucket, so the little girl didn't get soaked in the water.

Yaoyao quickly went up and grabbed the little girl, trying to get her up, but the little girl who fell on her butt obviously hadn't recovered yet. After a while, she scratched her head and smiled at Yaoyao: "Thank you.

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Yaoyao didn't know what she was thanking, but when the girl smiled, she laughed too.

Zhou Huilan was afraid that there would be water on the ground and the two of them would fall together again, so she quickly went up to help pull the two children up, and returned the bucket to the little girl, "You are here for a tutoring class, right? Why are you collecting water in class?"

The little girl didn't know whether she fell or was slow to react. She slowly turned her head and glanced at Zhou Huilan, and then explained with a smile: "I am studying Chinese painting, and we have to use water to wash the brushes in class."

Zhou Huilan nodded her head clearly. Seeing the little girl turn around and go back to the toilet to get water, Yaoyao also followed her. After picking her up, she walked to the classroom. Yaoyao also followed her into the classroom and sat obediently in the little girl's seat.

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Yaoyao, who hasn't had any contact with her peers for a while, obviously has a good impression of this little girl.

Although I don’t know much about Chinese painting, I have friends in specialty classes and I take my time in everything, so what I study doesn’t seem to be that important.

Zhou Huilan didn't urge her, she just stood at the door of the classroom and watched.

But the teacher who came slowly walked into the classroom from behind her. Seeing that Zhou Huilan did not chase her away as fiercely as the dance teacher, "Parents, if you want to listen, you can find a seat and sit down."

Zhou Huilan was stunned for a moment and quickly sat in the empty seat near the door.

There are two teacher's model paintings posted on the blackboard, one of purple grapes and one of green grapes.

While the teacher was talking, she told the children what pens to use and how to mix colors. She only gave a rough introduction, then spread out the paper and let the children come over to watch her model painting.

(End of chapter)