After this suffocating dance, Shi Sang made a gentlemanly gesture of taking off his hat and saluting, and confidently said to the audience: "My performance is over, thank you for watching, thank you--"

"..." The students in the class finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The throat strangled by fate was temporarily breathing. Fortunately, the students standing in the front row were all from this class. When they were closed, they were all a family. They were embarrassed and only went to this class, not to other classes.

The place where Chen Wang stood was closest to Shisang, so as soon as Shisang finished his low-end radio gymnastics dance, he turned his head excitedly and asked Chen Wang: "Brother Wang, how are you dancing this dance?"

"..." Chen Huang pulled the corner of his mouth silently.

Sorry, he really can't speak.

Not to mention praise, I don’t know where to start complaining.

Without getting an answer, Shi Sang was not discouraged. He turned his head to look at Xie Yan and continued to ask without any discouragement: "Brother, he won't say it, you just touch your conscience and tell me honestly, is this awesome dance? "

“…”

Awesome, very awesome. The whole class answered silently for Xie Yan in his heart, and it was simply awesome.

They have never seen such a dance that combines "Parkinson's Syndrome" and "polio" so perfectly.

Xie Yan was also shocked by this extremely "innovative spirit".

Forgive him, Shi Sang's dance could not be achieved without the ability of a "god dancer" for twenty years.

After Shi Sang's repeated questions, Xie Yan looked at him indescribable.

Shi Sang: "How is it, brother? Why don't you talk?"

Xie Yan: “…”

After a long time, Xie Yan raised his hand, and his clear finger bones pressed against the edge of the glasses frame. He raised it up slightly, sighed, and then asked without answering and asked: "San'er, I really want to ask you something. Are you directing traffic just now?"

He slowly made accurate complaints about Shisan's dance.

"To be honest, it's a pity that you don't go to be a traffic policeman. I've discovered your amazing command talent from your dance. You are born with traffic police material."

“…”

I want to laugh, but I dare not.

The students said they had to endure it very hard.

Sure enough, the boss is the boss, and he kills people when he opens his mouth.

It is simply a loss for the program team to not invite him to attend the Tucao Conference.

No other guests are needed, the boss can support the entire venue with ease alone, and the program effect can reach full marks.

Under Xie Yan's complaints, Shi Sang changed his dance.

He didn't give up, he wanted to dance again, swearing to prove that he could dance really.

There were more and more students watching. The late students couldn't squeeze in front of them and couldn't find a good seat. Many of them ran to the stands behind and watched the excitement here from a high place.

The music started again, and Shisang was another dance in the underworld with infinite style.

A strange atmosphere spread from the students in the front row, and then quickly spread to the entire crowd of onlookers, but Shi Sang took the utmost to the sentence "As long as I don't feel embarrassed, the embarrassing one is someone else."

He is extremely confident.

Holding a confident smile, stepping on confident steps, twisting your confident waist, doing confident movements, and dancing confident dances.
Chapter completed!