Spicy Wife's Reborn World

When Wang Hangfan knelt down, the whole person was stunned. When he heard this, the whole person woke up like a dream and yelled: "Lin Su, you little white face, stop! You give me... Ah!"

He struggled to get up, but he didn't know what was going on. All the legs hit by Lin Su on the left were numb and couldn't stand up at all.

Lin Su had turned and entered his dormitory at the end of the corridor.

The people around them were completely dumbfounded when they saw this scene. They didn't wake up until they heard Lin Su slam the door.

"Lying trough, what's the special situation? Lin Su hit Wang Hangfan directly? The boy is thin in arms and legs. He doesn't see that his combat effectiveness is so good?"

"Bah, it's just that Wang Hangfan is useless. Just now he looked like a cow. I didn't expect that such a little white lotus can't do it. He's blind."

"Ha ha, Wang Hangfan, I didn't mean you. Lin Su is gone. How long do you have to kneel?"

"Hahaha!"

Wang Hangfan heard the laughter of the people around him. His whole face was blue with shame and anger. He looked at the closed dormitory door in front of Lin Su, and his hand clenched his fist tightly.

"Lin Su, you little white face." He gnashed his teeth. "I want you to look good!"

……

Lin Su cleaned up in the dormitory and went to the classroom to report.

According to the grade evaluation, they are divided into five classes from Class A to class F, and each class will practice in its own classroom.

Their next task is to learn the theme song of the program.

The theme song of the program is a song specially written by the program team. After they are familiar with the dance and song of the theme song, each contestant shall record a short video of singing and dancing the theme song himself, and then submit it to the judges for review.

The jury will re evaluate the grade according to the performance of the contestants in the short video.

In other words, this is the first time that players with poor grade evaluation have a chance to turn over.

Lin su'er lost her cell phone and had no contact with the outside world, but she probably guessed that her votes plummeted after the scandal with Bo Zihan broke out.

So if she wants to stay here and compete, she must find a way to perform well in the next theme song performance, or she won't attract fans.

Thinking of this, she quickly packed up and prepared to practice the theme song in the dance classroom of class F.

When Lin su'er arrived in the classroom, other players had basically arrived. Wang Hangfan had become the center of class F in a short time. A group of boys squatted in the corner of the classroom, laughing and playing.

When Lin su'er came in, the classroom was suddenly quiet.

Lin su'er ignored them and just walked over to get his uniform.

After staying in the dormitory, they can no longer pass on their private clothes throughout the shooting process of the program, but need to wear uniforms.

From Class A to class F, the uniform is a unified sweater, which is convenient for dancing practice, but the color of clothes in each class is different. Class A is the brightest pink, while class F is the darkest gray.

Wearing this gray dress, I keep reminding you that you are the worst f student all the time.

Because each uniform is customized according to the height of the contestant, the name is pasted on the clothes.

The uniforms have been sent to the dance classroom of each class, but the boys in class F are laughing and playing. They haven't taken their clothes yet. Lin su'er is the first to take them.

She searched through a pile of clothes for a while before she finally found the one with her name on it.

But as soon as her hand touched her gray sweater, she suddenly felt something wrong.

A faint pungent smell came out of her clothes.

As a primary school doctor, Lin su'er has always been very sensitive to taste.

In addition, after taking the fruit in the medicine Lingyu space, the body became more sensitive, so although the taste was very weak, she caught it.

It smells like super glue.

Lin su'er immediately realized that it was wrong and quickly looked up. Sure enough, Wang Hangfan and several boys around him stopped chatting in the corner of the classroom. At this time, they all looked at her and stared at the clothes in her hand with a nervous expression.

Until Lin su'er suddenly looked at them, they quickly moved their eyes and continued to chat as if there were no one else.

Now Lin su'er doesn't understand anything.

Lin su'er lowered her head and sneered. She was not in a hurry. She just grabbed the sticker of her name on her clothes and tore it off. Then she quietly changed it with the sticker on Wang Hangfan's clothes next to her.

After all this, she took the sweater with her name pasted on it, but it was actually Wang Hangfan and went to the corner.

She was not in a hurry to wear it, so she sat in the corner with her sweater and began to stretch.

Wang Hangfan's group of boys were a little worried when they saw her delay in putting on her sweater, but it was hard to say anything.

At this time, the assistant director came in.

"Everyone is here." The assistant director clapped his hands, "those who don't take clothes quickly take clothes, put them on and start preparing for practice. Remember, the camera in the classroom is also on during practice. Don't forget to pay attention to your own image!"

The assistant director said and left. Wang Hangfan and his boys went to find their own uniforms.

"Brother hang." A boy saw the clothes held by Wang Hangfan in his hand and couldn't help feeling strange, "why do I think your clothes seem a little small?"

"It's because I'm tall that you think I look small." Wang Hangfan replied casually. While staring at Lin Su's direction, waiting for him to put on his clothes, he put his clothes on his head.

Then——

"Shit! What the hell!"

Wang Hangfan's angry scolding suddenly sounded in the dance classroom.

When they looked up, they found that Wang Hangfan's sweater was half worn, but suddenly it seemed to be stuck. They couldn't put it in or take it out. The whole person was struggling violently.

"Brother hang!" Several boys who had a good relationship with him hurried to help him pull out his clothes, but they found that the clothes were just like sticking to him. If they pulled them casually, they pulled Wang Hangfan's hair.

"Shit! Don't talk!" Wang Hangfan immediately scolded in pain, "you're going to tear off my fucking scalp!"

The boys didn't dare to move. Finally, a boy was clever. He hurried back to the dormitory and took the scissors and cut Wang Hangfan's hair. Only then did he finally tear off the clothes with the broken hair.

Wang Hangfan managed to get rid of the clothes. He was paralyzed on the ground and panting. His hair, which had been carefully taken care of, was as handsome as that eaten by a dog.

In the whole classroom, the boys in class F didn't dare to speak. Finally, Wang Hangfan jumped up and pointed to Lin su'er, who was stretching in the corner.

"Lin Su, you bastard! You changed my clothes with yours!"

No matter how stupid Wang Hangfan was, he also reacted at this time.

He obviously put super glue on Lin Su's sweater to see him make a fool of himself, but now how did this dress become his?

Facing Wang Hangfan's question, Lin su'er looked calm.

At this time, she had put on her sweater. The size of Wang Hangfan was a little big on her, but she didn't care. She just twisted her neck and said faintly, "why do you say I changed it?"

"Who but you can be!" Wang Hangfan was mad and roared. A piece of skin was torn on his forehead by strong glue. With his angry face, the whole person looked very terrible, "obviously there is glue in your clothes!"

Hearing Wang Hangfan's words, Lin su'er couldn't help laughing.

"Wang Hangfan, that's interesting." She looked up at Wang Hangfan. It was clear that she was sitting on the ground, but at this time, she looked up with a sneer, but there was an atmosphere of condescending disdain, "how did you know there was glue in my clothes? Did... You painted it yourself?"