MTL - 100 Ways to Get the Male God-Chapter 2076 My voice is only for you (10)

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Yu Chu seriously looked down.

I have to say that it is really young and beautiful, even **** is clean and clear. The shape of the men's team is in line with the aesthetics of the girls, and the personality is in line with the aesthetics of the boys. This is the most popular idol.

The shape is absolutely perfect, she nodded appreciatively, and blinked her abdomen: "Is there a abdominal muscle?"

The members of the men’s team, of course, are very good.

The teenager was another meal and tapped his head.

Yu Chu stood next to him patiently looking at him, meaning very obvious.

Yunhuai did not speak.

He always has no expression, but the gas field is scary. The students behind are inexplicably worried. I am afraid that this newcomer will not give the dance teacher a face.

But fortunately, there is no fear of becoming a reality.

High cold and big lips, or gently open the hem.

The white waist is in the eye, the lines of the abdomen are beautiful and attractive, and he not only has the abdominal muscles, but also the clear and beautiful mermaid line, extending into the trousers, the lines are all white, the **** temperament is clean and clear. Through, still the clarity of the juvenile.

The envious eyes of the boys behind are strong.

Yu Chu looked at it and was very satisfied. The face is good enough, and the figure is so extra points. When he comes to the stage, I am afraid I can **** the powder without singing.

However, the professional quality can not be dropped.

She put the book down and said: "You do a few moves with me, I look at your foundation."

The teenager put down his clothes and nodded.

Yu Chu made a simple leg lift, the other side looked at her and looked at it. The long legs were dominant, and they felt pleasing to the eye.

When I met on that day, I could see that he was a good man. The low-difficult dance movement was naturally no problem.

Yu Chu is satisfied with nod: "Good."

The teenager remained silent and asked at this time: "I passed?"

When the voice came out, all the people behind were staying.

This blind man...

The sounds are good, but this one is like a small brush that shakes the eardrum. He is speechless and vaguely sultry.

The fairy voice.

Yu Chu does not look at the expression of the students behind.

She and her kindness, "Yes, you passed, and you can call me a teacher later."

She waved the paper in her hand. "You and I will go to the registration form, and others will continue to practice."

Other boys continue to practice in the mirror.

The teenager followed the room and Yuchu turned back and asked him: "Right, is there a social account?"

Yunhuai looked at her with a flat expression. "There is no cell phone, teacher."

The teacher screamed at the bones, the cold and cold voice, the low voice contained some kind of hooking sound quality, even if it was unconscious, it was easy to make people blush.

After a second, Yu Chu responded to what he said and accidentally said, "Why?"

The young man looked at her, in the darkness, the light was clear, "My grandfather is sick, except for necessities, I don't need money. It is also because of the notice fee."

Yu Chuyi.

A stupid and sweet identity - it is simply the standard of life of the heroine in the overbearing presidential novel.

She didn't ask more, just looking at the beautiful face of the teenager, a little puzzled: "But if you look so good, you should not be too short of money..."

When she didn't finish her words, she felt uncomfortable. It was as if she was a supporter. So the girl immediately waved her hand and added: "I don't mean that."

The young black scorpion looked at her, expressionless, and not angry.

He paused and said: "I don't have a lot of time to work part time at university. My major is physics, so I found a professional and simple job."

Yu Chu seems to understand and nod. It seems that he did not think about the convenience of using looks. Such a face, a live broadcast, about a minute of revenue is amazing.

After paying the registration form back, Yu Chu looked at the progress of the boys and took the boy to another room.

He has just come here, and usually goes to school, so there is not much practice time.

She has to bring people out to practice and ensure progress.

The teenager carefully followed her to do the action.

Some people are born with the temperament of the stage, feel free to feel at random, and also like the style, Yu Chu nodded with satisfaction, "I will not be able to ask me anything in the future, usually I can watch more videos."

Yunhuai licked her lips and looked at her.

His eyes are dark and deep, but the black and white are distinct and look very clean and clear.

"Well, I am going to get busy with the registration form. You go to the big practice room and practice with everyone." Yu Chu gently patted the shoulder of the teenager.

He is tall, she has to raise her hand to shoot, the other side turned slightly, the scorpion is cold and cold, like a pool of ice.

Until the end of noon practice to eat, the boys took the lunch box to the canteen in twos and threes.

The teenager sat alone on his long legs and looked at the mirror opposite.

Yu Chu found him in a lunch box and handed a bottle of mineral water. "How tired is it?"

Yunhuai lifted up and stunned.

The training of the trainee is of course hard, his white coat is wet, and the beautiful abdominal muscles are faintly revealed. It is all attractive scenery.

The teenager did not seem to pay attention to it. He took the bottle, cleaned the white fingers and unscrewed it. He looked up and sipped his mouth. The throat was rolled up and down with the movement. Then he covered his cap and put the bottle next to him.

Yu Chuyue is more and more sighed, it is a natural star seedling, this appearance, facing the lens is completely dead.

This year, there are many good-looking people. But there are not many people who do good things.

"You came on the first day, I think you should have no tableware, so I brought you lunch." Yu Chu handed the lunch box and suddenly sighed: "In fact, your voice should go to sing, this advantage is too obvious. ""

The young man turned his head slightly, staring at her with deep expression, silent for a little while, did not immediately refuse, just asked: "The teacher also teaches to sing?"

Yu Chu scratched his head: "This is not to teach... I am only responsible for dancing."

"Oh." Yunhuai turned his head and stopped asking, and did not ask about singing.

He looked at the lunch box and his expression was cold. "I don't sing well. It's good to dance."