Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 407 Dead bitch, I want you to look good later!
"My God! Class A is too cruel. I have a feeling that the group of [-] will be wiped out."

"I have long heard that Sang Nuan is good at teaching dance. It is said that she is still a top student, and she is the number one student in the college entrance examination this year."

"Study well doesn't mean you can dance. Class A students are the strongest among all of us. It's no surprise that they won this dance within [-] days. Why is it all due to Sang Nuan?"

"That's right, it's strange that Class A can't dance well, but Mo Lin, she is in Class F, and she is really amazing to have such a result."

……

The students chattered and discussed in a low voice, and it was the turn of Class A to take the third place.

Zhang Jing was sitting next to Sang Nuan. When her name was called, she was taken aback. The next second, she subconsciously reached out to Sang Nuan's hand and gently shook it.

"Sorry, I'm just, a little nervous."

Responding to a gaffe, Zhang Jing quickly explained.

Although they had only been together for three days, Zhang Jing admired and admired Sang Nuan.

In this world, how could someone be so good-looking, so smart, and so talented.

She really likes Sang Nuan from the bottom of her heart.

However, due to her teammate and good friend relationship with Cai Xuan, she dared not have too close contact with Sang Nuan, for fear that she would reject her.

Therefore, except for asking Sang Nuan for advice during dance practice, she doesn't dare to talk to her.

Shaking her hand is really a gesture beyond their current relationship.

But Sang Nuan didn't care, not only shook her hand back, but also turned around and gave her a hug.

"Don't be afraid, I'm watching you from the audience. Your usual performance is very stable. Just practice dancing like you usually do. There must be no problem."

This was the first time that Sang Nuan praised her, and Zhang Jing's heart was pounding with excitement.

"Okay, I'll try my best to not embarrass you."

After finishing speaking, he stood up neatly and walked to the center of the rehearsal hall.

At the same time, at the end of the first row, Cai Xuan watched the brief interaction between Zhang Jing and Sang Nuan with dark eyes.

Mo Lin glanced at her gloomy face, and looked back to the center of the stage, not sure if she was talking to herself or specifically for Cai Xuan.

"The people who come to the creation camp are all for their own popularity, and those who are in groups or not are all tools."

Cai Xuan glanced at her: "Zhang Jing masters vocals, dancing is not her strong point."

She has teamed up with her for many years and is also a good friend. She knows exactly what Zhang Jing is like.

As soon as the words were finished, Zhang Jing immediately started dancing to the music. The tempo was not bad, because she focused on vocals and her voice was clear. The performance was much better than the previous two.

Cai Xuan was dumbfounded.

Mo Lin seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and turned her head to give her a foolish look.

After Zhang Jing finished dancing, the audience fell into deathly silence.

100 pairs of eyes stared straight at the instructor's seat.

No way, the tutors won't issue a 5A unanimous vote again, right?

Except for Pei Zehan, the faces of the other four instructors could no longer be seen.

Zhao Gan shook the evaluation card in his hand irritably.

"What's the point of this? It's an A again. I said we should raise the evaluation standard. What's the point of looking at it like this?"

Su Wen: "Class A won't cheat, right? This Zhang Jing is obviously the main vocalist. When she was recording for the first time, her dancing could barely keep up with the rhythm. If her voice wasn't good enough, she wouldn't be able to enter Class A at all. .”

Mo Huan: "Then what should I do? Give it to B?"

Xin Yu: "I can't do it. She has the best voice among all the people I watched today. I want to give her an A."

After speaking, Xin Yu was the first to show the A card.

Zhao Qian followed with A, "I can't be sorry for my eyes, she deserves A."

Mo Huan rolled his eyes at him, "Damn, what did you say just now?"

A is also lit.

The rehearsal hall gradually boiled up.

Zhang Jing stared at Su Wen with a good look.

Su Wen picked up A and B hesitantly.

At this time, Pei Zehan on the side took the lead in showing the A card.

This time, it doesn't matter what cards Su Wen shows. With 5 tutors and 4 A cards, Zhang Jing's final score can only be A.

"Oh! AAA, Zhang Jing, it's A!" Fat Cat was more excited than Zhang Jing, and shouted at Zhang Jing with his hands clasped around his mouth as a trumpet.

Zhang Jing recovered from the huge surprise, turned around and ran towards Sang Nuan, and gave her a big hug.

"Thank you, Boss, without you, I couldn't have completed this dance in such a short time."

"Yes, our class A, without Sang Nuan, would not have such good grades."

One person said that everyone didn't believe it.

Now that the whole Class A is saying that, it's hard for everyone not to believe it.

Jealousy, envy, unwillingness, admiration... All kinds of eyes swished towards Sang Nuan.

Qin Miao, who was on the side, wanted to strangle his palms.

Damn bitch, let you stand out, I want you to look good later!

(End of this chapter)