Chapter 437: Song Xi's Salted Fish Turns Over?!

"You're dreaming!"

Mo Yanmei didn't give Lu Yaozu any face, and hung up the phone directly.

Lu Yaozu: ......

Lu Yaozu took the phone that he hung up, and scolded himself in his own words: "This dead old virgin 1 daughter, it's strange if you can get married, which man dares to marry you!"

But after thinking about it, Zhao Zhongyi dared, alas, this is really an unusual path.

This time, Lu Yaozu hit a wall, so there is no way, I can only hope that Song Xi can indeed please Mo Yanmei, and help her say good things in the interview when the time comes!

Another day passed, and Song Xi felt that the wound was a little lighter, so he immediately packed up and went to the dance studio.

When everyone arrived in the morning, they saw that Song Xi was still practicing dance.

"Song Xi, your wound is alright, you rested yesterday, and we were still very worried about you. ”

"Teacher Mo didn't embarrass you that day, did he?"

"Why don't you rest at home for a few more days?"

Everyone expressed their condolences one after another, and they were very concerned about Song Xi.

After all, most of the people in this dance studio are not from the entertainment industry, but just dancers on the stage.

When there is no conflict of interest, everyone chooses to be friendly.

Song Xi also greeted everyone, and at this moment, Qiao Zi walked in silently and went directly to the dressing room to change clothes, without attracting the attention of others at all.

Last time, because Song Xi was hit by a car, Qiao Zi was mistaken for the murderer behind the scenes, and was slapped more than 30 times by Lu Hancheng's bodyguards, with finger prints all over his face.

She cherished her face very much, and when she saw that she had become ugly, she refused to go out, took two days off, and never came to class before.

Qiao Zi also came to class today wearing a mask, but there were still places that could not be covered, and her face could be seen red, swollen and bruised. Writing Zhai

At this time, seeing Song Xi surrounded by the stars holding the moon, Qiao Zi felt a burst of hatred in her heart, and she still remembered what Lu Yaozu said last time.

It's all Song Xi's fault!

Song Xi didn't know where she offended someone, and someone drove into her, but she was wronged, and she was slapped more than 30 times for no reason!

Qiao Zi and Zheng Qidong naturally didn't dare to blame Lu Hancheng for wronging them, so they had to blame Song Xi for the mistakes.

If Song Xi hadn't caused trouble, they wouldn't have been so miserable that night, the two elders interrogated repeatedly, Zheng Qidong went back and fell seriously ill, and he was still in the hospital for water infusion today.

Seeing Song Xi at this time, Qiao Zi was still thinking to herself, why didn't that person knock Song Xi to death!

At this moment, Assistant Teacher Wang also walked out, "You're ready to start class, why don't you go to warm up?"

As she spoke, she happened to see Song Xi, so she said, "Song Xi, Teacher Mo is preparing over there, you go to the small classroom and wait for her first." ”

The small classroom is a special dance studio for Mo Yanmei's teaching, which is not the same as everyone in the big classroom.

If she can teach in a small classroom, it means that Mo Yanmei has promised to teach in person.

A girl asked incredulously, "Why does Song Xi want to go to the small classroom to teach her?"

Assistant Teacher Wang said proudly: "That's right, Teacher Mo has already spoken in person, from today onwards, she will personally teach Song Xi to practice dance, and Song Xi will be in the small classroom in the future, so I won't chat and fart with you here." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Teacher Mo is biased ......"

"Song Xi's luck is too good, right?"

Everyone is envious, jealous and hateful, and complains again and again.

Qiao Zi was even more surprised when she listened to it next to her, she had only been here for two days, why did Song Xi have already fallen into Mo Yanmei's eyes, and even taught her to dance in person?!