一年级英语爸爸爱跳舞课本 This evening, as soon as my father came back, he said excitedly, "I took part in this year's literary evening of the company, and I signed up for dancing." I can't believe my ears when I hear this. Dad, can you dance? I asked in surprise. Dad said confidently: Of course, I eat more salt than you do. Don't underestimate me! Say that finish, sitting in front of the TV, my mother and I looked at him triumphantly and urged him to come for a while. Dad agreed without hesitation. Dad went to the TV, gave us a gentleman's courtesy, and the dance officially started. First, he slowly raised his left hand, and then slowly put it back. Not bad! But then it got worse. I saw my father standing up, raising his stiff hands, bouncing and wobbling, and drawing several circles in the air in three circles left and right, which made my mother and I dazzled. Mom jokingly said, this is not a dance. I think it's throwing wet clothes! When I heard my mother say this, all the water I just drank gushed out, just on my mother. The two of us looked at me and I looked at you, smiling from ear to ear. Dad looked at me and said, forget it. Afraid of dad's anger, we had to watch it again. Then, he performed another shooting day of Houyi. After the jump, my mother and I laughed out of breath, like a 12-magnitude earthquake. Dad can't dance well, but I'm sure he will do well. Come on, Dad! 本文来源：https://www.wddqw.com/doc/7eebb1ff5bf5f61fb7360b4c2e3f5727a5e92468.html