genius dancer

"I'm not very clear about what happened."

"I only vaguely remember that six years ago, my brother was forced to withdraw from the national finals due to a leg injury and created this club."

"Just because of a leg injury, since the establishment of the club, he has rarely danced in person."

Hearing what He Jiatang said, the two of them felt that the fog behind the incident was getting thicker and thicker.

He Jiayan, who stayed alone in the room, suddenly heard a knock on the door, thought it was his younger brother, and asked the visitor with his back turned without turning his head.

"Is Xiao Shu gone?"

Behind him, there was no response for a long time.

He Jiayan frowned slightly and turned around.

When his eyes focused on the thin figure in front of him, his whole body shook violently as if struck by a thunderbolt, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"Old...old...teacher..."

Lin Bin, however, heaved a long sigh, remained silent, and just quietly looked at his once most proud protégé in front of him.

Under the thick eyebrows, his eyes could not hide his sadness.

Excited, He Jiayan swayed and stood up.

But the severe pain from his legs almost made him fall, and he quickly put his hands on the table, before he managed to stand still, "Teacher! You...you..."

"sit down."

Lin Bin said lightly.

He Jiayan hesitated, but still chose to stand.

Although the teacher no longer recognizes himself as a student, he will always be someone he respects.

"sit down!"

Seeing that He Jiayan was still standing, Lin Bin's tone became harsher, unconsciously taking on an orderly tone.

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that the other party was no longer his student.

Immediately, Lin Bin sighed softly. Although his expression was still so serious, his face softened a little. With a little helplessness, he walked to He Jiayan's side, supported his body, and asked him to sit down. .

He Jiayan had an excited look on his face, obviously he hadn't recovered yet.With Lin Bin's support, he sat down.

At the same time, he couldn't help recalling the past in his mind.

A few years ago, when he was a student of Mingling High School, his reputation had already shaken the entire campus.

Relying on his fists and outstanding dancing talent, he became the overlord of Mingling High School.

At that time, Mingling Overlord was so famous that even the unscrupulous youths in the society were terrified when they heard the name of this high school student.The hip-hop masters in the Zhonghai area surrendered to him one by one.

Young and frivolous, but also to make a living and take care of his younger brother, He Jiayan once occupied many dance clubs, and many dancers dared not speak out.

Until one day in school, when the mighty Mingling Bawang challenged the school's dance teacher, he met an ordinary-looking dance teacher, that person was Lin Bin.

He Jiayan, who had never been defeated in a dance fight, was completely defeated in front of Lin Bin. This was the first time that the Overlord of Ming Ling suffered setbacks.

"At your level, you can only dominate the school. Compared with the real master, you are still far behind."

Just because of Lin Bin's understatement, He Jiayan worshiped under him and became his student from then on.

The past like yesterday replayed in his mind, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, tears flowed from his eyes one after another.

Lin Bin didn't have any comfort, he lowered his head to pull the student's trousers.When he saw He Jiayan's completely black and purple legs, his eyes instantly narrowed into a line, and he raised his head sharply.

"How is this going?"

He Jiayan hurriedly covered his exposed legs, "No... nothing..."

Lin Bin took a deep look at him, suddenly!

"Snapped!"

He slapped He Jiayan's face heavily, and roared in a voice that was almost roaring, "What's going on here, tell me clearly!"

"Your leg is about to be crippled, don't you know?"

There was burning pain on his face, but this feeling made him feel very familiar, but his heart was warm.

When he was expelled from the teacher's school back then, Lin Bin slapped him out of the door with such a slap.

Suddenly, Lin Bin thought of something and asked with a bit of anger.

"Is it from that time?"

After a moment of silence, He Jiayan finally nodded.

"boom!"

Lin Bin trembled with excitement, slammed the table, and shouted, "Those bastards broke your leg, and they still refuse to let you go?"

The seriousness on his face finally melted away, tears welled up in his eyes, and a hoarse voice came out from his trembling lips: "Why didn't you tell me?"

The sad look of the teacher made He Jiayan burst into tears: "Teacher, I'm sorry..."

"Why didn't you tell me!" The thin fingers lifted up again, but the slap still couldn't fall.

"I asked for this, no wonder others." He Jiayan lowered his head slowly.

"I'm going to find those bastards, they dare to harm my students like this, I will never spare them!"

Lin Bin's eyes turned red, and his fists were clenched even more.

"Teacher, this is all my own mistake..."

The teacher and the student, who hadn't seen each other for several years, wept bitterly in the empty room, filled with pain in their hearts.

He Jiayan, whose parents died early, didn't have much idea about his parents, but he knew that the teacher was his parents.

Lin Bin, the dance teacher of Mingling High School, not only taught him dance, but also taught him many principles of life. This feeling will never be forgotten.

Under Lin Bin's tireless guidance day and night, the once bad boy kept changing, and his dance level improved rapidly.Finally, when the boy was about to reach the peak, it was also the beginning of his destruction.

With a strong winning mentality, he is no longer satisfied with the dance taught by the teacher.In order to improve his strength more quickly, he couldn't help but be tempted to let that group of flames completely destroy himself.

At the moment of the final battle, someone pointed out that the popular champion He Jiayan was the descendant of the Huofeng school, which caused an uproar in the organizing committee at that time.

The existence of Huofeng, Mo Lin, and Shadow, who are banned by the world's dance world, is absolutely not allowed to exist!
Lin Bin, who was busy with housework, rushed to the students as soon as he heard the news.He did not believe that his proudest student would be the successor of the Fire Phoenix School.

However, in the face of many evidences, Lin Bin was finally disappointed. His students had the imprint and identity ring of the Fire Phoenix School on them.

Heartbroken, he slapped his student severely and announced in public that the teacher-student relationship between the two would be terminated from now on.

But how can teachers have the heart to watch their students be punished?
Lin Bin ran around, pleading for his students, hoping that the four schools in charge of the matter at that time would let his students go.

In the end, due to Lin Bin's own prestige, He Jiayan's legs were broken in the end.This kind of punishment is already considered light for the heirs of the Fire Phoenix School.

My own students can no longer have higher achievements in dance, but fortunately, those legs can still stand up.

This incident made Lin Bin disheartened. He quit his job as a dance teacher and divorced his wife who never helped him. He hid alone in the courtyard in Baishui Lane. Only his daughter would visit him from time to time.

After He Jiayan recovered from his injury, he felt ashamed when he learned what the teacher had done for him.Although I know the address of the teacher, but these years, I never dared to visit the door.

Until he met Fan Shu and found that this young man had many unique features, so he had the idea of ​​finding another student for the teacher.

"Who put the poison on your leg?"

Lin Bin, who gradually calmed down, found that his student's legs were caused by someone injecting some kind of toxin.Obviously, someone is setting this up.

He Jiayan shook his head: "I didn't pay attention at the beginning, but I only discovered it this year."

"What did the doctor say?" Lin Bin took a deep breath.

"Amputation...but Xiaoshu said he has medicine to heal my leg."

That kid?
Lin Bin couldn't help but think of his new student, is this fate?Two of my students are heirs of the evil sect.

Looking carefully at He Jiayan's legs again, Lin Bin's face became serious again. The muscles of the two legs have been completely necrotic, and the toxin tends to spread. How can this be cured?

Thinking of He Jiayan's character, Lin Bin understood the meaning of Fan Shu's words. That kid must have said that because he was afraid that his senior would do something stupid.

"Teacher, Xiao Shu is outstanding both in character and in his own condition. I think he will definitely become your pride."

"If I hadn't been so strict with you back then, you wouldn't be in the situation you are today. I will teach that kid. As for what he achieves, it's up to him."

Lin Bin shook his head sadly. He has been reflecting on these years, and he has long been pessimistic about many things with false names.At the same time, he didn't want to look at his other student, and it would end up like this.

"But the teacher has always wanted to create his own genre..."

"That was before, what kind of genre is not genre, it is meaningless at all!"

Interrupting He Jiayan's words, Lin Bin said flatly: "You need someone to take care of you now, so you can move to my place. Anyway, I am idle and I am idle. You go and be my company."

"I'm fine now, I don't need to bother the teacher anymore..."

"Bastard! You are my student, just like my son, so don't worry about any trouble!"

student?

How long has it been since I heard this term.

Is this another admission that he is his student?
Thinking of the experience of being expelled from the school, He Jiayan became excited again.

In addition to fulfilling his dream and creating a brand new dance genre, his other biggest dream is to hear it again with his own ears. He calls him a "student"!
"Why haven't you come out for so long?"

Lin Qiaoqiao saw that her father hadn't come downstairs for a long time, and she became a little impatient: "Brother Fan Shu, let's go up and have a look."

Fan Shu shook his head, "We'll just wait here."

"Let's take a look secretly, it's fine if we don't get caught."

"That's not OK."

For him who respects his teachers, his life is more important than anything else.

What a dumbass!

Seeing that Fan Shu still disagreed, Lin Qiaoqiao winked at He Jiatang again.

"Let's go and have a look. I'm also a little worried about my brother." Xiaobawang immediately understood.

"That's right, let's go and have a look, if there is anything we can help with." Lin Qiaoqiao gave He Jiatang a sideways look, secretly thinking that the other party was quite acquainted, and then said.

"Then... let's go and have a look."

Fan Shu also became a little worried when the two people talked one by one.

The three of them tiptoed upstairs, and when they saw that the door was closed, they put their ears on the door again.

It's just that before the ears were attached, the door was opened.

Fan Shu hurriedly raised his head, seeing Lin Bin's icy face, secretly complaining, this is troublesome.

Lin Bin glanced at Fan Shu, looked at the other two, and frowned.

"What are you doing here?"