Mom saw that my sister loved dancing so much that she enrolled her in a dance class that started at 9:30 a.m. every Sunday. So every Sunday my sister would get up earlier than I did, and then she could not wait to yell, "Mom, let's go! When we arrived at the dance class, my sister immediately changed into her dancing shoes and ran over to learn.
It's been a few days since my sister started dancing, and I've come to realize that she seems to have a real talent for it. While other students practiced a dance move eight or nine times, my sister only had to practice it three or four times, but if the move was difficult she had to practice it five or six times.
The teacher taught them how to shake their heads, and many of them gave up after only two or three times. Only my sister kept going, and finally on the fourth time she found a little bit of feeling. She continued to do so, and finally she learned how to do it.
When I got home, my sister immediately dragged me over and said, "Sister, let me teach you!" Said and did it, I thought in my heart:learned to come to show off with me. I'm not going to praise you. My sister loves to show off not only on my side, but also on her relatives' side. She is not shy to give others a dance when they ask her to do one. But I have to say I admire her.
I could tell my sister was very happy when she was dancing. Not only did she dance when she was learning to dance, but she danced at home too. After one semester, my sister was dancing like a pro, and if you don't look at her height and age she was a teacher.
For my sister loves to dance this fun I have hope that she can be a good dance teacher, but also hope that in the next learning can be more advanced.