Everyone else in the dance studio was busy with their own things, and no one saw Banjue Gongbu's savage skills just now.

Because it was just a moment, if it weren't for the moment that was too cruel, there would be a little burning pain on his butt, and Fu Yanghe felt that he was thinking too much. He had practiced for so long, and his clothes were already thin, and now that he had sweating, he would have been wet, leaving both hands behind the palms of Banjuegongbu's hands.

That feels really...

Ban Juegongbu swallowed, smiled and said, "I have to practice again."

Fu Yanghe was not easy to get angry, and his legs were weak.

Xiao Tang walked over and said, "Taitbox Do is to make up for the lack of strength with skills. You can't do it like that just now."

"I know I can't reach his shoulders, so I'll just try it." Fu Yanghe said.

Xiao Tang felt that Fu Yanghe was trying to fight Banjue Gongbu by practicing Taekwondo, which was really a bit whimsical. How could his arms twist over his thighs? Moreover, he saw that Banjue Gongbu was not only strong, but also very quick to react. Obviously, he had two tricks.

Maybe Fu Yanghe also realized it, so he looked a little depressed and sat down with panting.

Xiao Tang said: "You finally sat down, and I can rest, but I'm so tired."

He is no better than Fu Yanghe. Fu Yanghe is a person who often dances and has much better physical fitness than him. He practices Taekwondo several years ago. Fu Yanghe is the kind of person who does not do it and does not turn back once he is sure of it. These days he has exhausted him, the coach.

He took two sips of water and went to search for Munch, but after looking around, he didn't see Munch's shadow. He asked Huang Jingchen: "Where is Munch?"

Huang Jingchen and the others were sitting around discussing the choreography. When they heard him speak, they turned around and said, "Teacher Zhang wants to ride a horse. He is afraid that he will throw Teacher Zhang again, so he goes over and watch."

Zhang Yue is more idle than the others. Music creation is the most important thing, not by hard work and inspiration.

Fu Yanghe got up and patted Xiao Tang on the shoulder: "Let's go and have a look."

Xiao Tang has contributed a lot to him recently, and at critical moments, he has to contribute to Xiao Tang, right?

The two of them went out to the back, and there was a large open grass behind them. Zhang Yue was indeed riding a horse. This time, Monk did not lead the horse in front of him. He rode slowly by himself, and the horse was actually obedient.

When Zhang Yue saw Fu Yanghe coming out, he immediately waved his hand and shouted: "Look at me!"

After he said that, he gently pinched his legs and the horse ran towards him with his legs, and stopped to them. Zhang Yue looked at him with a high look, "How is it?"

"When did you ride so well?" Fu Yanghe asked with a smile, "I only dared to ride slowly yesterday."

"Actually it's not that difficult. It's better if this horse recognizes people." Zhang Yue asked, "Come and try it too?"

"Forget it, I'm afraid of seeing this horse."

"I want to ride, I want to ride." Xiao Tang said jumping.

Zhang Yue turned over and got off the horse, and then said to Munch: "Look at him."

Monk nodded, Xiao Tang clutched the reins tightly, and seemed to be really scared, saying, "So nervous."

Monk smiled and said, "I'm here, don't be afraid."

Fu Yanghe sat down on the grass, and Zhang Yue also sat down beside him. Seeing him sweating all over, he said, "Will you come out like this, will the wind blow cold?"

"It's okay at this time. I came out of the dance studio last night. The wind blew and shivered. Why did the summer come so late here?"

"It's rainy in summer, it's okay during the day, but it's still cold at night." Banjuegongbu said as he walked behind them and handed them two bottles of water. Zhang Yue took it in his hand and said, "Thank you."

Fu Yanghe also took it, but didn't drink it and put it on his lap. Ban Juegongbu said, "You sit on the ground again, and you are not afraid of catching a cold."

"Not that delicate... Xiao Tang was afraid of being like this, so he insisted on riding a horse."

Xiao Tang had just practiced Taekwondo with Fu Yanghe for so long, and his physical strength was no longer enough. He didn't have to walk when riding a horse, but it was very exhausting and energy-consuming. When the horse was a little disobedient, Xiao Tang pulled the reins tremblingly. Fortunately, Monk was with him, and the horse was quite honest.

"Teacher Fu!"

Suddenly someone shouted from behind. Fu Yanghe turned around and saw Huang Jingchen running out in panic, "Zhao Xiaojun is injured. Do you want to take him to the hospital?"

Fu Yanghe immediately got up as soon as he heard this. He probably got up a little anxiously. His eyes turned dark and he almost fell down. Zhang Yue grabbed his arm and said, "Slow down!"

Fu Yanghe rubbed his eyes and quickly ran towards the dance studio, asking, "Tell me clearly, why are you injured?"

"He and Xiao Yang had a lifting move, and they fell down just after a break."

"Where is the injury?"

"Hand, he supported his hand with his hand when he landed on the ground. Maybe it was too strong and he sprained his hand."

Fu Yanghe let out a sigh of relief, but fortunately it was not injured on his legs and feet. The people who danced were most afraid of being injured in the lower body. The temporary pain was not in the way, and the most fear was that it left behind sequelae. It was common for old injuries to recur in the future.

He rushed to the dance studio and saw Zhao Xiaojun sitting on the floor with a red face in pain. Sun Lei and Xiao Yang squatted beside him. Fu Yanghe immediately ran over and asked, "How is it?"

"It hurts," Zhao Xiaojun's face turned red, but his tone was calm, "Maybe he sprained his finger."

When Fu Yanghe approached, he found that there was also a scratch on the corner of his eyes, so he squatted down and asked, "Is your feet okay? Where are the legs?"

Zhao Xiaojun shook his head: "It's okay."

"Get up and go to the hospital."

"I'll go and drive the car over," said Banjuegongbu.

Sun Lei helped Zhao Xiaojun up and took a coat to put it on him. Fu Yanghe turned around and asked Xiao Yang: "Where are you, are you okay?"

Xiao Yang looked a little panicked and said, "It's okay. It's because I was accidentally and didn't catch him."

Fu Yanghe patted his shoulder and didn't have time to say anything more to him, so he brought Zhao Xiaojun out. Xiao Tang had already got off the horse and ran over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I was a little injured. It's okay. Please let them all rest. I'll take Xiaojun to the hospital."

Banjue Gongbu's car had already driven over. Fu Yanghe and Zhao Xiaojun got in the car, but Xiao Yang ran over and lay down at the window and shouted: "Teacher Fu..."

"Come up." Fu Yanghe said, "You can take the co-pilot."

Xiao Yang opened the car door and sat in. Fu Yanghe comforted Zhao Xiaojun and said, "It will be here soon. Let's go to the town hospital first."

Zhao Xiaojun probably felt very painful, his face kept flushing red, he grinned twice, and his smile was very ugly: "It's okay. Fortunately, he didn't hurt his feet."

Fu Yanghe looked down at his hand and found that his fingers and middle fingers had swollen, as if they were out of control. They all said that ten fingers were connected to the heart, and he felt heartbroken when he looked at it. The dancing people were very afraid of the injury.

When I went to the hospital, I filmed a film. Zhao Xiaojun had two fingers broken on his right hand. Xiao Yang blamed himself very much. Zhao Xiaojun comforted him and said, "It's because I didn't pay attention. I subconsciously used my hands to support the ground. It's not all your fault."

Fu Yanghe called Xiao Yang out and asked, "You rarely make mistakes. Zhao Xiaojun is a veteran. Why did you two have such an accident even if you dance in a row?"

Xiao Yang said: "I blame me for being apart."

"You must pay attention in the future. Fortunately, this time I was injured by the finger. If his head was connected to the ground or sprained his ankle, the trouble would be great. I heard from Huang Jingchen that you have been lazy and distracted these days, but what are you worried about?"

Xiao Yang shook his head: "No."

Xiao Yang has never been very fond of talking. Fu Yanghe knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he patted Xiao Yang on the shoulder and said, "You are also yourself. You are more likely to hurt yourself when you dance. If you feel that you are not in a state, you will rest for two days. Don't worry. I'll bring you here to try more, not to ask you to do much work. You are still young and you must take good care of your health. You are so talented and have a bright future."

Xiao Yang nodded, and Fu Yanghe said, "Go in."

After Xiao Yang entered, Fu Yanghe sighed deeply.

Xiao Yang is good at everything, but he talks little, he is cold, and he does not show his emotions. Any such person is often cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and has a delicate mind. Such a person always suffers himself.

There are generally two treatment methods for fractures, one is cast fixation and the other is bandage fixation, which is used to prevent wear and tear of the fracture area. Zhao Xiaojun's hand was wrapped with a thick bandage, and the entire right hand could hardly move. The doctor said that he would take a look after it was kept for a while.

Fu Yanghe carefully asked questions about food and life that need attention, and then came out of the hospital. Ban Juegongbu said: "You are very considerate to students."

Fu Yanghe said: "If it were other teachers, it would be the same. You don't know that they are the pillars of our group's future. You see, they are no different from ordinary students on weekdays. That is because they are low-key. In fact, they are all top dance talents of the younger generation in China. They are really more precious than giant pandas. I brought them here and I have to take them back."

He had never thought of this before. This time he realized that he had a heavy responsibility when he saw Xiaojun was injured.

Zhao Xiaojun has always worked hard and refused to abandon his body for a long time. Now he is injured and finally obedient. He is in bed for two days. Xiao Tang lives with him, so Fu Yanghe asked Xiao Tang to take care of him more.

"I don't need to take care of you, Xiao Yang keeps holding the tea and water."

Fu Yanghe asked: "You are getting close to them. Have you noticed something abnormal about Xiao Yang recently?"

Xiao Tang was stunned for a moment and said, "He is still the same, with an iceberg face, as if everyone owes him money."

"Even Huang Jingchen can see that he is a little absent-minded recently, but you haven't noticed it?"

Xiao Tang shook his head and said, "I don't have much contact with Xiao Yang. I don't like his temperament very much. I don't think he likes me very much."

Xiao Tang and Xiao Yang are indeed two extremes.

His own children are still unable to do the same thing, and people always have a personal tendency. Among these students, Fu Yanghe likes Xiao Yang the most. There are so many teachers in the group, and Xiao Yang is also close to him. So Fu Yanghe is more worried about Xiao Yang's psychological problems than Zhao Xiaojun's injuries.

"We Xiao Yang are old and don't tell the teacher if you have any worries." He sighed.

Xiao Yang twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "I have nothing to worry about, don't worry, I will adjust it myself."

However, there is no airtight wall in the world, and Xiao Yang's thoughts were discovered by Huang Jingchen and the others.

"It turns out that Xiao Yang's parents are having a divorce." Huang Jingchen said, "He called his father in the morning and had a fight, and I heard it next to me."

Fu Yanghe felt very uncomfortable when he heard this, because he thought about the time when his father Fu Nian and his mother Yang Huina divorced. He was only at the age of Xiao Yang at that time. Although he was already an adult, the divorce still had a great impact on him.

When he came back from taking a shower in the evening, Fu Yanghe walked to the entrance of the stairs and found someone calling around the corner downstairs. He stopped when he heard the sound of Xiao Yang, walked over and took a look, and saw Xiao Yang under the dim street lights.

Xiao Yang was talking less when he called, but he just responded with a cigarette in his mouth.

This was the second time he saw Xiao Yang smoking. He had never seen him when he was in Beijing before, and he thought that Xiao Yang would not smoke or drink.

Xiao Yang also saw him and said hello to him after calling. Fu Yanghe went over to chat with him for a while, hesitated for a while, but still planned to get straight to the point and solve him.

"It's actually a good thing," he said to Xiao Yang. "Parents' relationship has broken down and they have forced themselves to be together for the sake of their children, which will harm the children more. You are also independent and don't need to rely on them. Let them live whatever life they want."

Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I support my parents' divorce. I have long wanted to let them divorce. It's painful to live together. Why bother? I have heard enough of them quarrels and reunions since I was a child."

"Then you're still worried these days." Fu Yanghe was a little confused.
To be continued...