Chapter 241: Chapter 241 - In a Dilemma
She held Hannah up high, then wanted to throw her to the ground, "But, a lot of your movements are off, you know?"
Hannah didn’t intend to argue back.
This seemed to fuel Reese Shaw’s enthusiasm, "The live performance for the theme song reevaluation is the day after tomorrow. I hope you take it seriously. Practice a few more movements. The rest of you can leave."
Once again, Hannah was kept behind after class.
The trainees hesitated, looking at each other but not leaving, so Ms. Shaw hurriedly urged them on.
Everyone had no choice but to leave first. Some people looked worriedly at Hannah as they left, clearly uneasy.
Some hid at the door and peeked, but Ms. Shaw didn’t care.
Now, besides the staff, only Ms. Shaw and Hannah were left in the classroom.
Ms. Shaw sat in a chair, raised her leg, and lifted her chin slightly, appearing somewhat haughty, "That part in the middle, those two movements, do it again."
Hearing this, Hannah looked up at her, "Are you sure about this Ms. Shaw?"
Ms. Shaw’s face turned cold, "Do you not listen when your teacher speaks?"
Hannah gave a small smile, "Of course I listen."
The choreography for this theme song was bigger and had more changes than the previous ones. Naturally, the most exhausting move was the one Ms. Shaw had singled out for Hannah to practice.
The middle of the theme song was the most cheerful and exciting part, and naturally, the dance movements were also the most intense.
Turning around, Ms. Shaw started the music, "Begin."
The sequence of movements only took about half a minute.
Half a minute later, the sequence of movements was finished, but Hannah’s expression hadn’t changed.
Ms. Shaw spoke, "Again."
If she had the intention of making things difficult, she, of course, wouldn’t let Hannah off easily.
...
"Continue."
"Again."
"Continue."
...
They didn’t know how many times the sequence of movements was repeated. Hannah’s forehead was covered in sweat, her hair stuck to her face, breathless, but still maintained a smile looking at Ms. Shaw.
Ms. Shaw was somewhat angry, but because there were cameras here, she didn’t say anything.
She raised her hand, intending for Hannah to continue.
"Ms. Shaw, that should be enough."
Jackie Qualls had appeared in the doorway at some point, his face cold, looking at the two people in the classroom.
Ms. Shaw also jumped, quickly standing up, stammering an explanation, "I just wanted her to practice more to remember the movements."
Jackie looked over, coldly said, "So your idea of practice is to exhaust the trainees and harm their bodies?"
"I..." Ms. Shaw did not expect Jackie Qualls to protect Hannah like this. She was annoyed, but she did not dare to fight with Jackie.
She spoke, looking at Hannah, resentful, "Okay, we’ll stop here for today."
Ms. Shaw picked up her stuff, ready to leave immediately, but was stopped by Hannah at the door.
She stopped in her tracks.
Hannah turned around, looked at Ms. Shaw smiling as always, yet with a certain oppressive feeling, "Ms. Shaw, your training has been truly beneficial to me. I hope next time—I have the opportunity to be alone with you again, I will definitely pay good attention to your teachings."
With somewhat messy black hair, her white cheeks flushed red, but her eyes were still bright. Her crimson lips were enchanting, slightly panting, but without any sign of fatigue.
If not for the sweat-soaked hair, it’s hard for anyone to tell that she had just undergone intense dance training.
