[Things about ballet schools] (3)

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"Uh..." Everyone looked at each other, wondering what the teacher meant. Didn't they all meet yesterday?
Could there be someone who just arrived?

Those students who didn't dress as required secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed the teacher wouldn't bring it up for now, and they hoped
they could get away with it.

Teacher Jiang nodded to Teacher Lin Meiyu, who was on the outer edge of the circle. Only then did everyone notice that there was someone standing behind
Teacher .

I turned my head and saw: "Oh my god!" It was my roommate Cheng Lin!

I saw that he was wearing pantyhose, and his t-shirt was off, but his arms were crossed over his chest, and he
was standing there shyly with his head down.

I was wondering what he was doing? Why would a boy cover his chest like that! Why is he so shy!

Over there, Ms. Lin Meiyu smiled gently, her smile as radiant as a blooming flower, warm and comforting.
She patted Cheng Lin's shoulder, gesturing for him to come over.

Ms. Jiang's previously cold face thawed instantly, revealing a warm smile as she had Cheng Lin
stand beside her.

"You all met Cheng Lin yesterday, but I'd like to reintroduce him to you all,"
Ms. Jiang paused, then continued, "Cheng Lin might be a little different from everyone else, I mean in terms of his physical structure.
He's intersex..."

"Wow!" Everyone was clearly very surprised, especially me. I never expected my roommate to be intersex. No wonder
he seemed different from others.

Cheng Lin blushed under everyone's gaze, still keeping his head down. Ms. Jiang raised her hand, signaling for everyone
to be quiet.

Then, Ms. Jiang briefly explained the concept of intersex people, helping everyone understand this special group
and the remarkable achievements of some famous intersex individuals in various fields around the world.

Furthermore, the teacher introduced several famous intersex dancers in ballet history who
achieved remarkable success.

Teacher Jiang told us that ballet dancers shouldn't care too much about others' opinions.
We should learn to face gender differences with equanimity, adjust our mindset, and maintain a positive inner state.

Because everyone wears thin, tight-fitting leotards and pants on stage, it means
every pore of our bodies is waiting for the audience's critical gaze. If you care about that gaze, you'll feel uncomfortable, and
you won't be able to continue dancing.

Teacher Jiang analyzed the relationship between gender and ballet with many examples, starting from the simple and progressing to the complex,
concluding, "We shouldn't care about others' opinions, and we shouldn't look at others with prejudiced eyes."

We all listened quietly, feeling that Teacher Jiang spoke with exceptional insight, and her gentle, warm
voice highlighted her remarkable talent and magnanimity.

Cheng Lin also listened silently, her unease and shyness lessening considerably.

"Cheng Lin, please put your arms down! In the class and school, no one will discriminate against you; they will only care about
and help you. Be brave and integrate into the group. Let's give a round of applause to officially welcome Cheng Lin!"

"Clap clap clap..." Everyone applauded enthusiastically.

I didn't have much of a concept of intersex people before, and I didn't discriminate against them; I was just curious.

Under everyone's friendly gaze, Cheng Lin slowly lowered her arms from her chest, revealing a pair of small
, round breasts with delicate nipples.

Cheng Lin was quite slender, and her long legs made her figure appear even more elongated. Her skin was very
fair and smooth, like milk, and combined with her pretty face and naturally shy demeanor, it was
impossible to tell she was a boy.

However, under the thin stockings, there was indeed a small bulge, and further down, a small
groove could be seen, resembling a female vulva.

"So this is an intersex person!" Although I knew in my heart that he was intersex, seeing him or
her with his upper body completely naked and his lower body so peculiar and alluring, my lower body started to
get restless again.

Teacher Jiang told Cheng Lin to return to the class line, and her face instantly darkened. I thought to myself, "This
teacher's face changes faster than flipping through a book!"

"I said yesterday that practicing in underwear will distort the movements and limit the body's function. We
will only wear protective pants when we are on stage." As she spoke, she took a white protective pant from Teacher Lin Meiyu
.

Teacher Jiang demonstrated in her hand, saying, "These protective pants are very similar to thongs. They're very tight in the front and back.
If you wear them regularly, it can lead to underdeveloped genitals, gynecological problems, and even deformities.
So we only wear them when we're on stage."

Teacher Jiang handed the protective pants back to Teacher Lin, her voice growing even colder, "Yesterday I specified
the clothing and requirements for everyone. Today I see that only a few of you followed my instructions. I want to
commend you all."

I was really glad I listened to my sister and followed the teacher's instructions. I was quite pleased with my own wisdom
. It seemed like a storm was brewing, but now I could just watch from the sidelines.

Sure enough, Teacher Jiang picked up the pointer and pointed, saying, "Those who didn't follow the instructions, stand to my right
!"

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the few students who hadn't followed the teacher's instructions.

They trembled, lowered their heads, and hesitated for a moment. Not daring to disobey the teacher's
command , they reluctantly moved to stand to the teacher's right.

To be honest, I had a bit of a smug, mischievous attitude, and a "the more the merrier" mentality.

Just then, I felt someone watching me. I turned around and saw Yang Lili standing next to my sister.

Her eyes clearly told me, "Come thank me! You'd be
standing there too if I hadn't reminded you!"

I turned my head away dismissively, ignoring her, which made Yang Lili snort angrily.

I counted; there were six classmates in total. Only one of them was a boy, and he was wearing underwear under his tights.
Three other girls were wearing underwear, just like him. Two other girls, while not wearing underwear,
hadn't shaved as required.

"Without rules, there can be no order! You didn't follow the teacher's instructions on the first day of school! This is unacceptable!
So you need to take responsibility for your mistakes." Teacher Jiang's expression was stern as he continued, "I'll give you
two choices. One is that I'll use this pointer to spank you ten times. Don't worry, this pointer is specially made;
it won't harm your skin, but it will hurt a lot. This is to teach you a lesson!
Don't twice." Teacher Jiang waved the pointer in his hand so everyone could see it clearly.

"It won't hurt, but it will hurt a lot!" The teacher's explanation only made things worse; I could
feel my butt tightening. The students standing there trembled, clearly terrified.

"The second option is that since none of you are willing to go back and do as the teacher says, then
do it right here, in front of your classmates. Considering this is your first offense, I will waive your punishment after you do it."

"Uh..." I didn't expect the teacher to make them change clothes in public, or even shave their pubic hair. How embarrassing! At
this moment, I couldn't help but feel sorry for them.

Two of the girls trembled and sobbed softly after hearing this, their eyes red, looking
pitiful.

"Shut up! We ballet dancers only sweat, never cry; that's the behavior of weaklings.
If see anyone else cowardly crying, I will punish them even more severely."

"Only sweat, never cry!" From the teacher's words, I could deeply feel
the pride of a ballet dancer and the profound respect for this profession!

"One minute on stage requires ten years of practice off stage!" The noble and elegant ballet dancers are built with sweat.
At this moment, I had a new understanding of ballet.

Everyone looked thoughtful, having gained new insights into the major they were about to study.

The realizations were one thing, but the actual choice was incredibly difficult. These students stood
there anxiously, silent, preferring not to choose any of them if possible.

Seeing their silence, Teacher Jiang pointed a pointer at one of the boys, saying, "Li Dong, you're a boy,
set an example!"

Li Dong, whose name was called, visibly tensed. He was delicate-looking, his bare upper body not very fleshy, still the physique of
a young man.

"Step forward!" Teacher Jiang's voice rose several decibels, revealing its severity and unyielding nature.

Li Dong glanced timidly at the teacher, unable to move to the front. Under the gaze of the entire class,
he trembled nervously.

Teacher Jiang ignored him and asked, "Which one do you choose?"

Seeing Li Dong still hesitant, Teacher Jiang became a little angry, saying, "A man should be decisive, don't waste
everyone 's time!"

"I...I choose to be hit!" Li Dong finally made his decision.

His choice was not unexpected; he'd rather be hit than lose face in public! Changing clothes is one thing,
but dressed like this, are you afraid of being seen? But shaving my pubic hair is a bit much! I absolutely refuse.

Teacher Jiang nodded upon hearing this, I don't know if he approved of my choice. Teacher Lin over there brought over a
square stool and placed it in front of everyone.

Everyone immediately guessed the purpose of the stool, and then Teacher Jiang said, "Take off your pantyhose and lie down on the stool."

"Well! You'll be punished with your bare bottom exposed." I really felt sorry for this classmate. This show of force, or rather, this
killing of the chicken to scare the monkey , will still be vividly remembered by us many years later.

Li Dong was obviously a little flustered, his face as red as a monkey's bottom. Teacher Jiang continued expressionlessly:
"I'll count to ten, and if you're not ready, I'll add ten more."

"Damn!" I admired the teacher in my heart, he really had a way of disciplining people.

"1, 2..." The teacher counted slowly and deliberately, as if the footsteps of death were approaching little by little.

When he counted to "6," a slightly flustered Li Dong gritted his teeth, laboriously pulled down his pantyhose, revealing
his underwear, and then quickly took it off.

"Wow!" When Li Dong stood there naked, the girls gasped, blushing
and lowering in embarrassment.

Li Dong, covering his sparsely haired, still-developing penis with both hands, was so ashamed he wanted to disappear,
standing there dumbfounded!

"Quiet down!" The teacher waved her pointer, signaling everyone to quiet down, and said, "The human body is the most beautiful
art in the world. When we learn ballet, we want to express this beauty in the most graceful and noble form. We
also have nude ballet classes. You all need to gradually adapt to this state and look at it with an artistic eye. This is the beauty of
art , there's nothing to be ashamed of."

The two teachers had a nonchalant, indifferent expression. But we didn't have that kind of refinement yet;
our understanding of art was really limited, and the girls were still too embarrassed to look up.

I turned to look at my sister and Yang Lili, and saw that they were both looking down, their fair faces flushed. I
smiled to myself , finding it quite amusing.

"Smack!" The sound of flesh being slapped reached everyone's ears. The girls, no longer caring about their embarrassment,
all looked up.

There, Li Dong was already lying face down on the stool, his white buttocks sticking out, a pained expression on his face.

"Damn, is it really that bad?" I thought to myself, looking down on Li Dong. Just one slap, and he's already making that face? It must hurt that much! Anyway,
it's easy for me to say.

"Smack! Smack!" By the third slap, the entire dance studio was silent, except for the sound of Li Dong involuntarily hissing through
his teeth .

"Smack!" Another slap! Teacher Jiang raised her pointer high and struck Li Dong's buttocks hard.

"Ah..." Li Dong finally couldn't bear it any longer and cried out in pain.

"Ouch...does it really hurt that much?" I didn't think Li Dong was faking it, but the pointer hitting his buttocks
didn't seem to cause any change, just a slight redness.

This high-tech pointer really lives up to its name. I also took the opportunity to greet the person who invented this thing; his
family has a long history of this.

Many girls were so scared that they closed their eyes. I saw my sister's eyes were also tightly closed; she was quite frightened.
Yang Lili didn't close her eyes, but her face looked very unnatural, and her hands behind her back were tightly clasped together, making her look
very nervous.

"Slap, slap..." The rhythmic slapping of flesh, Li Dong's screams, struck our
hearts , deepening our respect for the teacher. I doubt many would ever
again heed the teacher's words.

The unbearable ten lashes finally ended. Li Dong, like a lifeless dog, slumped on the stool,
taking a long time . He slowly tried to get up, too weak even to pull up his pants.

I saw his already small penis had shrunk to the size of a child's. He covered his injured areas with both hands,
rubbing them incessantly, looking utterly miserable.

The teacher told him to go to the restroom in the dance studio, clean himself up like the rest of us, and then return to
the group.

We watched Li Dong, one hand covering his buttocks, the other clutching his thigh-high stockings and underwear, limping towards the restroom without even bothering
to them on. It was clear those ten lashes had really hurt him,
and as the teacher had said, there was no actual physical damage.

I cursed the entire family of the person who invented this thing again; I figured
many of my classmates shared the same sentiment.

Those of us who dressed as required were already quite frightened, let alone the few girls standing alone.

When Teacher Jiang turned her gaze to them again, the girls turned pale, looking pitiful, as if they wanted to cry but dared not,
unsure what

to do. "There's always a reason why someone is pitiful!" I suddenly thought of that saying. Who told you not to follow the teacher's orders? It's
easy for me to talk when I'm not the one suffering.

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