After completing a set of actions, Song Yunfei finally couldn't help but ask, "Classmate Zhao Xinglan, have you studied this before?"

She humbly replied, "I am a member of the school's yoga club, and I have been exposed to some knowledge of physical training, so I am familiar with this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Yoga is about the body, so there are a lot of similarities with the body training content in the professional modeling course, and this answer can be explained.

Concubine Song Yun nodded thoughtfully, signaling that she could go back and sit down.

Then she called a few girls to come out one after another to demonstrate, and sure enough, none of them could match Zhao Xinglan's standard and smooth movements.

Those professional models are fine, and they can always be guaranteed that there are no mistakes, but the performance of those rookie girls is much worse, not to mention the out-of-shape movements, and there are frequent mistakes.

In fact, this is the performance that a normal person should have, if you want to be like Zhao Xinglan, a set of actions can be imitated exactly after only watching it twice, how can it be so easy?

After Ji Meng finished the demonstration, she came back and gave her a thumbs up, this cute girl is also from the yoga club, so her performance is much better than other girls, and she has won a few words of praise from Concubine Song Yun.

Zhao Xinglan just smiled, she has the ability to defy the sky without forgetting, and she has a wealth of theoretical knowledge, as long as she has seen any action once, she will not forget it, and it is natural and easy to do.

Towards dinner, the company's first training session came to an end.

“…… Alright, that's all for today's lesson!"

Concubine Song Yunfei calmly stroked the training clothes on her body, stood up and said to the girls in front of her: "And I think that with Zhao Xinglan's natural ability, she should be able to be qualified for the position of class leader, do you have any opinions?"

There was silence around "......", and the dissatisfaction in the hearts of several professional models was even worse, but it was not easy to speak against anything, after all, Zhao Xinglan's outstanding performance was indeed obvious to all.

"Okay, since everyone has no opinion, then it's decided, see you next time!" Song Yunfei finally said.

So the women packed up their books and belongings, said goodbye and left.

Su Caiyan silently walked out of the office, looked at Concubine Song Yun's expression, and asked, "What do you think?"

Concubine Song Yun thought for a while, and there was a hint of solemnity in her voice: "It's okay for other people, but this Zhao Xinglan is indeed very unusual." ”

"I just thought she was beautiful before, but now it seems that her ability is far beyond our imagination! I really don't know how Mr. Xie could find such a good seedling. ”

Su Caiyan bowed her head slightly, she had been watching the process of the class inside, so she could see Zhao Xinglan's performance clearly, it was by no means a level that an ordinary newcomer could have.

As the saying goes, "insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the excitement", and only industry veterans like them can understand the amazing potential of Zhao Xinglan.

Perhaps, she was born to eat this bowl of rice, and does she really have the potential to grow into an international supermodel?

Su Caiyan thought secretly in her heart, and said: "Actually, the training standards for newcomers in Group S are different from those in Group A, just because she is the only one in Class S this time, so we are too lazy to bother and directly let her take classes with the newcomers in Group A." ”

"But now it seems that there is something wrong with this approach, so I plan to reconcile and communicate with him to see what instructions she has. ”

"Well, that's the best!" Song Yunfei nodded in agreement.

…………

Back at school, at the door of the girls' dormitory building, Zhao Xinglan was told by the administrator's aunt that someone was looking for her.

It was a middle-aged couple dressed in ordinary clothes, and according to their self-introduction, it was Li Haihua's father Li Yunbin and mother Hou Yuying.

Zhao Xinglan was not surprised that they came to the door.

Because in a few days, the case of Li Haihua's attempted intentional homicide will be tried in court.

Because the evidence is conclusive, according to the current laws of China, the sentencing standard for such crimes, even if the circumstances are relatively minor, is between three and ten years.

So from this guy's standpoint, even if it is the most ideal result, he will have to eat at least three years in prison, and he will be directly expelled from the school, and his future is basically bleak.

Therefore, for the sake of their son's future, they must come to themselves.

“…… Zhao Xinglan, regarding this case, we hope that you can help our children get a chance to get a suspended sentence!"

At the stone table in the green area in front of the dormitory building, Li Yunbin got straight to the point.

"Oh, then do you think I should promise you?" Zhao Xinglan lowered her eyes and asked lightly.

Since this is a criminal case, there is no possibility of dismissal. Unless the defendant actively apologizes for compensation and obtains the victim's forgiveness, it is possible to obtain a suspended sentence.

The only way for Li Haihua to escape prison and return to school to continue his studies is for Zhao Xinglan and Ji Meng, who are victims, to express their understanding and explain the situation to the prosecution, so that he can hope to get a light sentence.

But Zhao Xinglan is not a virgin, how could she easily let go of this matter? No one can hurt her without paying the price!

"Classmate Zhao Xinglan, my son is young and vigorous, and he made a mistake on impulse, you always have to give him a chance to change, right?" Li Yunbin said indifferently: "If you don't help, his future will basically be ruined, can you bear this?"

Zhao Xinglan frowned, and said: "That's also your son's own fault, everyone should take responsibility for what they did, he is not a child anymore!

Hou Yuying said unhappily: "My son has a conflict with his girlfriend, why do you have to meddle in your affairs? If you don't come out, my son will do something to you? Anyway, you are fine, why do you need to be so careful?"

Ji Meng next to him laughed angrily: "When did I become your son's girlfriend?That bastard has been pestering and harassing me endlessly, if it wasn't for Xinglan's help last time, I would have been strangled to death by your precious son!

Li Yunbin said stiffly: "What's wrong with my son? I deliberately applied for Binhai University for you, and pursued you for so long, how can you be so hard-hearted?"

"You ...... It's simply unreasonable!" Zhao Xinglan sneered angrily.

The ancients said that "if the son does not teach, the father shall be guilty", and it is indeed reasonable. When a parent is such a virtuous person, how good can he be when he is a son? No wonder he would do such a bastard thing.

If it is really a pair of sensible and principled parents who come to sincerely apologize and admit their mistakes, maybe Zhao Xinglan will consider their request. But now that it's like this, what else is there to talk about?

She didn't bother to ink with them anymore, got up and pulled Ji Meng away, and coldly dropped a sentence: "I don't have time to talk to you guys, see you in court!"

Li Yunbin roared with a blushing face: "How can you bear to ruin my son's life? He is only eighteen years old, and you two are not dead anyway, why can't you let him go?"

"Hehe!" Zhao Xinglan sneered and entered the dormitory building without looking back.

She has no words for this kind of top-notch baked cake level parents, raising such a scourge son, this cup of bitter wine can only be drunk by themselves, and others are not obliged to bear their faults.

After returning to the 630 dormitory and washing their faces, the emotions of the two girls finally calmed down.

“…… Lan Lan, you have a gift again!" Yan Bingmei pushed open the door and walked in, holding a beautiful pink flannel doll in her hand.

"Well, there's this, there are thirty of them today!" Lin Qianting, who came in with her, held a thick stack of love letters in her hand and echoed with a smile.

“……”