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Chapter 1517 1519【Last nights story】

    Chapter 1517 1519 [Last Night’s Story]


    Deshan is also preparing for the school trip. She wants to compete for first place so that she can get the prize and hold the tape recorder. She is the only one in their class who does not have it now.


    With the help of Handshake, she can listen to the songs she likes anytime and anywhere. What a wonderful enjoyment it must be. So she started practicing three months in advance to strive for first place.


    The program she will perform is the classic song "Last Night''s Story" by the popular idol group Fire Truck.


    ??The Fire Truck Group debuted in 1987, imitating the popular Japanese boy group. Also affected by it is the Little Tigers launched in Taiwan.


    After the Fire Truck Group debuted, they immediately won the love of young people with their chic and handsome appearance, youthful and sunny persona, cheerful and melodious singing, and passionate and dynamic dance steps, and became an instant hit.


    Deshan also took a fancy to its popularity, so she wanted to perform their dance, but unfortunately her dancing talent was really poor. After practicing hard for three months, she still didn''t make much progress. She always made mistakes, leaving Zhang Meiyu and Wang Zixian All speechless.


    “Deshan, you’d better quit the game. At worst, we’ll help you raise money to buy the grip.” Wang Zixian advised.


    "Yes, I told my father, he will definitely agree." Zhang Meiyu also nodded. Her family is the richest man in Fanghedong, so it is easy to buy a tape recorder.


    "Of course not, I must compete." Deshan said firmly. Although she was poor, she did not take advantage of others. She wants a handhold, and she will fight for it herself instead of relying on charity from others.


    “But if you dance like this, how can you win the prize even if you enter the competition?” Zhang Meiyu and Wang Zixian both frowned.


    "You don''t have to worry about me, I''ve already found a good person to teach me." Deshan said confidently. She had watched Xiang Nan dance to Michael Jackson''s "Beat It" and it felt like it was the same as a real person.


    ??If Xiang Nan is willing to teach him, her game will be fine.


    "Oh?! Who taught you?" Seeing her confidence, Zhang Meiyu and Wang Zixian couldn''t help but be curious about who her famous teacher was.


    Deshan was startled, then waved his hand, "You don''t need to know this."


    “Oh, there’s still a little secret~” Wang Zixian and Zhang Meiyu both joked.


    …


    At night, Deshan came to see Xiang Nan.


    "Zhengpachi, I want to learn Fire Engine''s "The Story of Last Night", can you teach me?" she asked expectantly.


    "Of course." Xiang Nan nodded, "I danced this dance with Shanyu and Donglong during the school outing last year, and we even won first place."


    "Really?! That''s great." Deshan became even happier after hearing this, "Then teach me quickly."


    Xiang Nan nodded, picked up the VCR and tape, and brought Deshan to the courtyard.


    “You dance it for me first, and I’ll see how well you’ve learned it, and then see what areas need improvement.” He looked at Deshandao.


    "Then don''t laugh at me." Deshan was about to jump when he suddenly said worriedly.


    “Don’t laugh, absolutely don’t laugh.” Xiang Nan nodded.


    Deshan then jumped up with relief.


    Xiang Nan suppressed her laughter and almost lost her breath after watching her performance.


    Deshan’s dancing is not only weird and over-the-top, but also always grabs the camera. It’s really a bad dance. I can''t believe that this is the result of three months of practice.


    ?It seems that she really has no talent for dancing.


    "Zhengba, how are you? How did I dance?" Deshan said after dancing once, he was so tired that he was panting.


    "Yeah." Xiang Nan nodded and replied cautiously, "I can see that you have worked hard."


    “Hehe~” Deshan nodded happily after hearing this.


    "Then let me take you through the dance first. Let''s look for the shortcomings carefully." Xiang Nan said again.


    Deshan nodded and started to learn along with him.


    Xiang Nan knows that when teaching a scumbag like Deshan, he should focus on encouragement instead of just beating and scolding.


    Because since she is willing to find someone to teach her, in her heart, she already knows that she is a scumbag. The scumbag was scolded for her shortcomings in the process of learning. If she is scolded again now, not only will she not make progress, but it will make her lose confidence even more.


    So we have to encourage her, restore her confidence, and increase her interest, so that she can get rid of the burden and jump better and better. Xiang Nan inherited Zhong Yi’s teaching experience and has a lot of experience in teaching scumbags. In addition, he is good at dancing, and dancing to "Last Night''s Story" is not difficult.


    According to Donglong, it is completely at the beginner level. Therefore, under the guidance of Xiang Nan, Deshan danced better and better each time.


    ?This also made her very happy, and she danced with more and more interest.


    Donglong and Shanyu heard the commotion and came over to watch.


    At the beginning, when Deshan danced, they could not help laughing. But later, when they saw Deshan dancing better and better and more standard, they couldn''t help but applaud her, which made Deshan even happier.


    …


    ??We practiced until midnight, and even Cui Ze came over.


    “Ah, I’m so hungry, let’s go eat ramen.” Deshan suggested, holding his stomach.


    Dancing is very physically demanding, not to mention that she was really tired after practicing from eight to eleven o''clock.


    Everyone nodded upon hearing this.


    They generally eat less food for their three meals a day, with a bag of ramen being one meal.


    Comparatively, young people in the Mainland of 17 or 18 years old have a large appetite, and girls can only eat four taels per meal.


    But they are still young people after all, and they consume a lot of physical energy, so people in South Korea generally eat late-night snacks. At eleven or twelve o''clock in the evening, the street food stalls are full of customers.


    Soon, everyone came to Cui Ze''s kitchen.


    Xiang Nan personally cooked ramen for everyone. First use bean sprouts and radish to make soup stock, then add noodles, kimchi, miso, ham sausage, etc., and finally add two eggs to make it all work together.


    Xiang Nan then brought the steaming, bubbling ramen to everyone.


    Afterwards, everyone started eating.


    “Oh?~” After taking the first bite, Shanyu’s eyes lit up, “This tastes...”


    “Ah, is this instant noodles? It’s so delicious.” Deshan was surprised.


    “Wow, Zhenghuan, what did you put in this noodle? It tastes so delicious.” Dong Longdu exclaimed.


    ?Cui Zedu nodded, "It''s delicious."


    Xiang Nan smiled and said, "It''s just a bowl of instant noodles. No need to praise it so much, just eat it~"


    “It really doesn’t taste like ordinary food.” Shanyu sighed while eating.


    “Well, it’s really delicious, better than all the instant noodles I’ve ever eaten.” Deshan couldn’t help but sigh.


    Xiang Nan smiled. With his cooking skills, it was easy to conquer these children who had never eaten anything good.


    …


    “By the way, are you going on a study trip tomorrow?” Cui Ze asked with concern.


    “Yes, go to Qingzhou.” Deshan said happily, “You haven’t been there, have you?”


    ?Cui Ze shook his head.


    “Hehe, I’m envious. I’ve let you go to high school a long time ago. In that case, we can go together.” Deshan said with a smile.


    “Deshan, Aze made 100 million last year.” Donglong reminded.


    …”


    (End of this chapter)
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