"Gu Ao! What's going on? Don't you understand what's going on? Let's hug you! The shoulders are for the woman to hug!"

"It depends on your study of philosophy debate and diplomatic etiquette. It's so fast that you can dance, even some basic skills are so difficult."

After Han Ting took Gu Ao to the dance floor, within half a minute, Gu Ao was trained twice in a row.

Finally, Han Ting found out that Gu Ao had a mentality problem, so she took it herself.

She held Gu Ao's hand openly and then forced her arms around her waist.

"A good mentality! This is teaching. How can people who want to be diplomats show their timidity in front of women? In many European countries, it is normal for men and women to hug each other when they meet in diplomatic occasions. If you are open-minded, you will naturally not be distorted."

"If you don't dare to embrace yourself openly, I will think you have dirty thoughts and have unspeakable thoughts!"

Gu Ao felt a stern heart and hugged him tightly, making movements throughout the whole process without saying a word.

"Let's relax! Pay attention, be bold does not mean stiffness. But don't be discouraged. Dare to hug you is progress, take your time." Han Ting grasped the teaching standards very appropriately, and relax them, which makes people serious and upright, without being nervous.

Then, there is the basic step education of slow three fast three. Han Ting confirmed that Gu Ao had no foundation and immediately sorted out a set of teaching progress, not arranging any complicated hand movements for him, and just let him take the steps tonight.

At the same time, Han Ting's heart was also indifferent to her performance: "This child is really honest. He has been in a year and has not taken time to learn dancing at all."

The freshman and sophomore in the School of Diplomacy do not offer social dance courses, but it does not mean that students do not learn by themselves.

For those who lack entertainment methods, dancing itself is a pleasant enjoyment. The school also has a professional dance floor, so it is not useless.

Just like even if you don’t offer Western food etiquette classes, as long as you can eat steak for free, you are a fool if you don’t eat it.

Food and sex are also free of charge.

But Gu Ao didn't learn anything this year, so Han Ting further misunderstood his simplicity.

While teaching, Han Ting whispered responsibly in Gu Ao's ear: "Don't be nervous, I know you are dancing with the teacher, and feel that hugging and hugging is not respectful to the teacher. I won't urge you. After learning it later, you can practice slowly with Xiaoye and those students from other schools.

However, to be a good diplomat, you must slowly overcome this knot. If you will dance with a lady in the future, whether it is a politician or a woman himself, she will definitely be older.

If you hug a woman who is more respected than you, you will show your fear, how can you do a good job? You should practice with me now and be more domineering!"

"Yes, Teacher Han." Gu Ao sincerely admitted his mistake and then began to try to take the initiative to lead the pace.

Han Ting cooperated with him very much and tried her best to relax her figure, leaning on her like a weak and boneless person, completely led by a man.

This is not a standard dance posture, but a teaching method.

Although it is not very beautiful, the strength is indeed very appropriate, and it will not make men feel that they cannot drag a heavy burden. Instead, they can easily manipulate it like holding a girl of thirty or forty pounds.

It turns out that he has been professionally immersed for more than ten years and has extraordinary achievements.

Han Ting taught her responsibly for a full 40 minutes. She felt tired, so she asked Ye Wan to take over. She went back to the dormitory to sleep and had to go to work tomorrow.

Huang Xun and Liu Siyan couldn't jump anymore and left with Han Ting - they were also blamed for not seeing the world, so they were reluctant to waste time when they were on the plane. They wanted to put their faces on the portholes throughout the journey and greedily enjoy the scenery in the clouds. Whenever the flight attendant asked if he wanted to drink or eat, he would always ask for it.

So they didn't have any rest during the 6 hours on the plane and quickly lost their energy at night.

Not a person like Gu Ao who is used to flying. He slept for 6 hours and was very energetic when he got off the plane, and even the jet lag was a little bit back.

"Wow, that female teacher dances well, do you understand?" Xu Mengrou kept observing Han Ting's dance posture, and felt that she was so rustic.

"You are so embarrassed to ask! I have never practiced the posture you made me always play the man's guest role!" Ren Yuqin complained about her best friend in annoyance.

It turned out that the two of them had been watching Han Ting's teaching just now, but there were no boys for them to practice, so they could only have two girls gathered together to practice.

Now that Han Ting has left, they are looking forward to finally dancing with the young and handsome boy.

After all, Gu Ao had already made a confession just now and agreed to the invitation of the third and fourth dance music, but he didn't expect Han Ting to dance for 40 minutes alone.

Xu Mengruo was cheerful and saw Ye Wan standing next to her without any movement. She was drinking champagne. She couldn't help but go over and instigate: "Student Ye, I promised that you are the second one, so don't waste time. If you don't go to us, we'll have to agree to each person with a dance music!"

In front of the dance teachers, these laymen dare not challenge, but they are all classmates and they are not polite.

There are too many wolves and fewer meats. If you are reserved, you will lose your men.

These girls from Normal University have done their homework before coming tonight, and know that there are 24 more boys in the Diplomacy School than girls in total.

But there are thousands more girls in Normal University than boys.

Even the beauty No. 200 who came tonight may not be able to divide the extra 24 high-quality boys in the outer hospital.

That is the 8-to-1 competition.

Ye Wan said coldly: "I advise you to wink at all, don't be the first to be a bird--didn't you see that there are so many girls waiting on the sidelines just now? They all see Teacher Han teaching, so I'm embarrassed to go over and make a fuss."

While saying that, Ye Wan gave a wink and asked the melon-eating crowd to observe it themselves.

Xu Mengrou could not distinguish between girls from the School of Diplomacy and girls from Beijing Normal University, so she didn't think there was any problem with this wave of substitution.

However, the next second, the incident happened immediately.

More than 30 girls and even many boys who were replaced on the sidelines rushed over.

"Student Gu, it's amazing! Congratulations."

"I have brought honor to the school. I heard from Principal Lu that I will officially sign up for admission next year! It was all due to the good performance of the students this time!"

"The front page of Renren Daily is full page! I can't even think about it. Renren Daily hasn't published a full page in two months."

"Can you ask you to dance? You can just line up."

"Come on, come on, open champagne for classmate Gu."

In the midst of the crowd, several students were no longer satisfied with the 300 ml small champagne. They went to the cafeteria to apply for a large sum of money, but no one stopped them.

More than 100 girls from Beijing Normal University who had no male companions were completely unaware of what happened suddenly, and they were all confused.

Including Xu Mengrou and the others.

"What's going on?" They secretly pulled Ye Wan's sleeve and asked timidly.

"I don't care about national affairs!" Ye Wan first set a tone and said proudly, "Didn't you read the "Renren Daily"? This is the student Gu who wrote "Poverty is not socialism" - we are all visiting Eastern European countries. Today, we just came back from Moscow and the ministry sent a car to send us back."

The two girls were shocked.

Xu Mengrou: "So it's already a diplomatic envoy! So young?"

Ren Yuqin: "Not only have a small car, but also a plane? We never know if we can take a plane in our lives, so envious..."

They were already unsure whether they could invite Gu Ao to dance together, and their hearts were filled with inferiority complex:

I thought I had obtained a young and rich high-ranking official, but I didn't expect that he was a powerful and meritorious clerk and could not afford to flirt with him.

"Don't be arrogant, don't be arrogant, listen to me quietly. Hey, stop spraying champagne, let me have a drink with you." Gu Ao was also a little overwhelmed and quickly stopped everyone from joking.

Fortunately, everyone was frugal, and the action of spraying champagne was finally stopped.

Suits are valuable and everyone can save on wearing them. If they get dirty, they are even hard to find a dry cleaning place.

Champagne is something that I can’t even drink if I want to. After the main owner spoke, no one was willing to splash it.

Under the toasts of dozens of classmates, Gu Ao drank a large glass of champagne, thanked him, and then began to clarify two points: "I have drunk the wine, but some words must be made clear: I really didn't write that article. My original words were German, and it was very colloquial. Like a court debate, it was not allowed to be on the table.

All thanks to experts from the Academy of Social Sciences and the Central Economic Policy Research Office for helping me translate, organize, and polish. I am very grateful to experts Lin who signed the second author.

In addition, please do not mention the idea that I am the author of an article in any occasion. This is a political issue. Because the title of the article is not my title, it comes from an impromptu summary of... a great man. I will never dare to take this credit."

This was originally a humility that was clear, because Gu Ao never dared to rob the original right of the eight words "poverty is not socialism".

However, the effect of clearing it out made the students who were not sure of the first-hand truth in the audience silent in an instant.

"This... Although this is not the title given by Classmate Gu, it is a hundred times better than his own title."

"He wrote the content, and the great man expressed his thoughts based on this and summed up a sentence. He was selected as the title by the newspaper? This..."

A terrifying silence as death.

A hint of awe were added to the congratulations of the students.

Gu Ao realized the embarrassment and quickly changed the topic: "Uh, and, I have agreed to the early invitation from these two classmates just now. It is better not to go to the line. Everyone should dance by themselves first. Christmas Eve dances should look like dances, don't be so serious."

Then, he invited Ye Wan and Xu Mengrou to ask if he would dance in the order of appointment. He just used these girls as a shield to alleviate the embarrassment.

Fortunately, Ye Wan was quite generous, so she didn't care. At this moment, in order to keep the scene, Da Fang danced with Gu Ao.

Other girls can only leave a message and queue up, and then go find other boys to make do with them first.

Xu Mengrou and Ren Yuqin are like dreams. They didn't expect that they were so lucky to be a shield.

"You... are you really fighting with foreign politicians in person? It's so amazing. Do you have a girlfriend?" When it was her turn to dance, Xu Mengrou asked something that was a bit incoherent, and she was even more ashamed.

"No, but I'm not available either." Gu Ao's answer was very appropriate.

For eight hours, he had a short rest except for drinking drinks and snacks, and he had danced more than thirty songs and was taken by more than thirty girls. If he hadn't had the heavy sleeping time on the plane and the time difference that had been hiding day and night, he would have fallen down long ago.

His energy also surprised the girls.

It was already five or six o'clock in the morning on Christmas Day, and the boys were generally exhausted because they had no rest due to the continuous jump, and most of them went back to their dormitories to sleep. The number of people in the venue also decreased from more than 300 to more than 100.

Only men with single-digit numbers such as Gu Ao, including foreign guests and male teachers, are dealing with 100 girls.

The cafeteria served the last supper and breakfast, and then closed the door. Everyone just leaned together to eat and chat, and almost no one could jump.

Gu Ao took a plate of mussels and some meat dishes and snacks. While eating, he was surrounded by more than 20 curious beauties. He asked this and that, and asked him to tell his experiences abroad.

Some girls saw that he was too tired to say, so they massaged his head, knocked on his back and rubbed his shoulders, and served tea and water.

At this moment, a staff member wearing Zhongshan suit rushed in from the auditorium.

"Who is Gu Ao!"

"I am!" Gu Ao quickly stood up with excitement, and then gently pushed the girls who rubbed their shoulders, knocked their backs and pressed their heads away without any trace.

"My name is Zhao Yutian, and I am the editor of Renren Daily. You can go to the newspaper with me immediately. As mentioned above, you may have a better understanding of the situation and discuss it together. Let me give you some advice. Several comrades from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs have also gone."

"Okay, I'll go with you now." Gu Ao sorted out his suit and immediately left.

"Why are there any articles to look for him? Didn't you just post them yesterday?" Gu Ao didn't ask such an emotional intelligence question, and he wouldn't ask such a question without emotional intelligence. So it was just the onlookers who were watching the melon-eating beauties making excuses.

Fortunately, Zhao Yutian is not the kind of person who has a rough face. I will explain to you now: "Don't guess randomly. It was because I suddenly received a notice from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs this morning that Vietnam officially declared war on Cambodia. The newspaper wanted to publish an editorial to express his opinion, "Our patience is limited."
Chapter completed!