She runs a store in another world

Chapter 17 The First Store (17)

Today's teacher is a teacher dressed in black. Obviously because of campus rules, everyone is less aware of the precautions against teachers dressed in black and is more relaxed.

They also need to be creative. When Wen Ying heard the word "creative", she suddenly thought of yesterday's novelty. It was obvious that the two words had similar meanings. They both hoped that they could do something novel and show it to someone, or who would do it. What about making judgments?
"The first one is Chen Chun." The teacher in black began to call out numbers one by one, asking people to come to the stage to perform.

The first person probably wasn't very good at it. He sang a classic old song. It wasn't nice or unpleasant, but he sang it coherently.

But Wen Ying looked at the teacher in black and knew that this person must have failed, because the smile on the originally amiable teacher in black suddenly turned evil, and the corners of his mouth turned up in a malicious smile.

"Chen Chun did not meet the requirements." The red lips criticized mercilessly, and the dark pupils swept across the person below with malice, and continued: "If you do not meet the requirements, you will be punished."

Then, as if it was difficult to think, he tapped his forehead with his index finger, and then said excitedly as if he suddenly understood: "Then I will punish you to keep singing until I am satisfied."

After the teacher in black finished speaking, the man named Chen Chun started singing with fear in his eyes. He wanted to cover his mouth, but his hands were held down by something invisible in the air. He walked stiffly step by step. Outside the door, a lot of tears and snot ran down his face, and his face was distorted, but no one could help him.

Fortunately, the teacher in black told the truth and let Chen Chun stand outside the door alone and keep singing.

The people in the audience can still tell the difference very well. The NPCs in the dungeon have gradually fallen out of the category of normal people. Just like the strange thing just now, they did not react, neither surprised nor afraid.

The person with a sad face below is obviously a tourist, thinking about how to perform to satisfy the teacher in black.

Wen Ying also found that today's class seemed to be in the same class, because in addition to Meng Qishan and the others, there were a few tourists he didn't know.

Chen Chun is a tourist, and the next few people who appear are all dungeon NPCs. It's strange that all the dungeon NPCs have passed the test, but they are all singing, and the viewing effect is not much different from Chen Chun's.

Wen Ying always felt that this teacher in black was targeting tourists. He could distinguish tourists from dungeon NPCs. The second tourist arrived, a young girl who said she wanted to play the piano.

Seeing her calmly sitting on the piano bench, it can be seen that the girl has practiced. Sure enough, the beautiful sound of the piano gradually came, and the girl's skills are very good.

The girl's face gradually became painful, but she still insisted on playing. When she stood up from the piano, those present discovered that her fingers were bloody.

The teacher in black looked at the girl's hand with a satisfied smile and announced: "You are qualified."

The girl returned to the crowd with relief, but she didn't even dare to deal with the wound on her fingertips, and stood there with a pale face.

Wen Ying felt that the black-clothed teacher was not looking for a performance. He was clearly trying to fuck them so that they could see their pain.

After a few more NPCs, Wen Ying's name rang out. This was the third visitor.

Xi Yu nervously held Wen Ying's hand, and Jiang Ning was so anxious that she burst into tears.

On the contrary, Wen Ying walked up to the stage unhurriedly and collected the things that Xi Yu had just quietly handed to her palm.

Wen Ying walked onto the stage, first gave a smile to the teacher in black, then turned around and introduced himself: "Hello everyone, my name is Wen Ying, and I will bring you a tango performance."

After speaking, he straightened his posture, straightened his chest and tucked in his abdomen, raised his legs, flicked his head, and stuck his butt out, ready to start.

(End of this chapter)