As an outstanding talent from the Republic of Korea, Kang Tae-chul thinks he has seen many big scenes.

For example, the neighbor Mrs. Wang and her husband fought and smashed a Tang Sancai from the Tang Dynasty of China, the Zhang kid who stole money to fight the SC and was beaten up after being discovered, the huge fat cat of Grandma Li's house and his moody mother.

But in his nineteen years of life, he had never encountered such a situation.

It's obvious that you hit me, why did you cry instead, just cry, you still call someone.

Jiang Taizhe was very angry, so he put down the bucket and mop, squatted down and stared at the little girl viciously.

"Ah, you are really unreasonable." Jiang Taizhe gritted his teeth.

"This kind of behavior of yours is bumper porcelain!" Jiang Taizhe racked his brains and finally came up with this trendy Chinese that he learned from the Jin family boy.

The little girl on the ground seemed to be frightened by the hateful Jiang Taizhe, stopped crying all of a sudden, and sat on the ground and looked at Jiang Taizhe blankly.

Jiang Taizhe was naturally very proud when he saw such a scene.

"I am one of the few talents in the Republic of Korea, and I can solve any problem I encounter."

Jiang Tae-cheol, who was immersed in his own world, and the little girl who stared at him without turning his eyes didn't notice at all, and a rapid footstep gradually approached them.

"Huh? Why did it suddenly get dark? Jiang Taizhe was very puzzled, although it was snowing heavily, the sun was still very bright on a snowy day.

Jiang Taizhe raised his head to see if the sun was obscured by dark clouds, but what came to his eyes was a frozen face and a swift black shadow.

"Smack-"

Kang Tae-chul's face burst out with a gorgeous symphony

This is a not too big dance practice room, and even compared with other dance practice rooms on the same floor, it looks a little childish.

The slightly smooth pale yellow wooden floors, flat mirrors on one wall, and the old air conditioner in the corner hummed but didn't bring much warmth to the room. A large ceiling lamp above the head brings enough light into the room.

At this moment, there are two groups of people sitting in this dance room.

One is a group of people, and the other is a group.

Kang Tae-cheol sat cross-legged on the floor, holding an ice pack in his left hand and applying it to his face.

"Ah, you kids." Kang Tae-cheol shook his head and sighed.

"Mianae, this time it was our mistake, please forgive me." A milk-skinned little man knelt on the ground and gave Jiang Tae-cheol an apology.

"Hey, hey, you are" Jiang Taizhe was stunned by this action, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and gave a salute back.

"It's such a trivial matter, how can you be guilty of saluting, really." Kang Tae-cheol said to the girl.

"Besides, it's none of your business." Kang Tae-cheol pouted at Nunu, a cold-faced girl sitting next to him.

"We're friends, and that's what I'm supposed to do." The little man looked at Jiang Tae-cheol, his eyes full of clarity and seriousness.

"In comparison, a certain person is really not very good, and he doesn't have a little bit of responsibility." Jiang Tae-cheol squinted at a certain girl who was still unmoved.

"Ah, are you looking for death? Do you want the right side of your face to be with your left side as well? The cold-faced girl sat up straight and spoke in a violent tone.

"Assi, can people now be so disrespectful to their predecessors? Or is it your personal tutor's problem, and you still have to be so justified when it's obviously your own mistake? Jiang Taizhe was indeed taken aback, and his body trembled, but he still pretended to cough, relying on the fact that there were many people here, and said to the girl with a fake tiger.

The girl was indeed angry with Jiang Taizhe, her body trembled, and the next moment she wanted to stand up and hit him, so frightened that Jiang Taizhe rubbed back.

Seeing that the girls next to her grabbed her violently, Jiang Taizhe regained his composure, but his face was still a little pale.

The current girls are indeed incomprehensible to him.

Of course, he won't admit that he never understood.

"Ernie, you can't do this, you have to apologize to him." The person finally came out to speak.

Jiang Taizhe gave her a slightly strange look.

He looks like he is about ten years old, his eyebrows are clear, and he can see that he is a beautiful embryo. It's just that I was crying just now, why did I suddenly change my personality and speak for myself now?

It seems that the only explanation is this.

"My name of 'Qingye High School One Flower' is really worthy of its name." Jiang Taizhe was secretly proud.

The cold-faced girl glared at the little girl viciously. "Ah, Zheng Xiujing, you actually help outsiders speak, you still don't have the surname Zheng anymore."

"Ernie, it's obviously your fault this time." The girl named Zheng Xiujing did not show weakness at all.

"Zheng Xiujing, if you do this again, I won't take you out to play." The girl was furious.

"Ah, Zheng Xiuyan, you give me back the money you stole from me first." Zheng Xiujing was also angry.

Jiang Taizhe was stunned, he didn't understand why the battlefield suddenly turned to the two sisters.

Quarrels between men and women are far less than quarrels between women, although these two can only be called girls at best.

The dance studio, which was still quiet, suddenly became riotous, and several girls who were obviously not on the channel also joined the persuasion team

finally persuaded the two sisters, and the milk-skinned little girl at the beginning was already sweating profusely. She apologized to Kang Tae-cheol again. "Mianae, wuli Zheng Xiuyan Xi has been in a bad mood recently, I'm really sorry that there was such a big misunderstanding."

Jiang Taizhe didn't think it was a big deal, but later caused a quarrel between sisters and made him a little unhappy.

"It's okay, this time it was my mistake that hurt this Zheng Xiujingxi, please Zheng Xiuyanxi don't be angry anymore."

"I still have work to do, so I won't bother you anymore. I apologize for any inconvenience caused. Kang Tae-cheol bowed slightly, then turned to go out.

Behind him came the sound of squirming talking.

"I didn't even ask for this person's name."

"Ask him what he does, just a cleaner, don't you see that mop?"

"But he's a man."

"Kim Hyo-yeon, you're enough."

In the bustling crowd, a girl stared at Kang Tae-cheol's back with shining eyes

Jiang Tae-cheol left this qiē behind him after he came out, and of course he wouldn't take it to heart.

Maybe they will become Hallyu stars in the future, but what does all this have to do with him?

Kang Tae-cheol's work is very serious, he is not a pampered child, since he was a child, he has used his labor in exchange for pocket money, which is used to buy his favorite Transformers toys.

This floor is very large, but in fact, there are not so many places to clean, because many of them are dance studios, and some of them are clearly hung with 'no entry' signs, so Jiang Taizhe only took an hour to clean the floor.

But that doesn't mean he can leave, it's just a morning job, and he needs to clean up once in the afternoon.

Leaning on the corner of the wall, enjoying the warmth of the winter sun, Jiang Taizhe squinted his eyes comfortably.

Suddenly, the corner of his shirt was ripped off.

Kang Tae-cheol opened his eyes and saw a little girl.

"What's the matter?"

The little girl in front of her pretended to be cold, and her face was flushed.

"Hello, my name is Zheng Xiujing, may I ask what is your name." The girl's voice was clear, but there was a hint of nervousness.

"My name is Kang Tae-cheol."

"Hello, Jiang Taizhexi, my name is Zheng Xiujing." The little girl stood on tiptoe and held out her hand.

"Hello, Zheng Xiujing xi, I'm Jiang Taizhe." The boy smiled, bent down slightly, and stretched out his hand.

The sun was shining, and the girl was smiling like a flower.