Chapter 30: The Inside Story of Su Jin
An unknown user broke out multiple photos.
In the picture, at the door of the same training room, different teachers walked out, looking depressed or haggard, almost all of them looking tired and weak.
The kind that hit hard.
This was followed by several recordings of voice-changing voices.
"It seems that Su Jin is really stupid, and Teacher Fan said that she is difficult to teach."
"No, I heard that the dance teacher who taught us before asked for leave after teaching her yesterday."
"I don't know what Su Jinlai is doing, now it's the teacher who suffers, and when the time comes, it will be her teammates who will suffer."
......
The user who broke the news didn't say anything, and the evidence that can be released seems to point to one thing.
Su Jin is not only poor in strength, but also very slow in learning, and the teachers have to work hard during the additional training.
A moment later, the first wave of melon-eating masses arrived on the battlefield.
[No, if that's the case, then why is the final king of progress Su Jin? 】
[I'll just say, how could the straw bale suddenly become so powerful, it turns out that there is an insider!] 】
[There must be a reversal of things, squatting in the sound of a program group. ] 】
[I believe in Sister Treasure and wait for her response.] 】
[There's a fart reversal, the photos and recordings are all there, so many beautiful and powerful players can't compare to a vase? ] Oh, sure enough, Su Jin is the emperor of this session, and everyone is paving the way for her. 】
Suddenly, netizens were divided into three factions.
Most are resisting the abuse, a handful of passers-by keep their sanity and wait, while true love fans are struggling to defend it.
Personal in a small apartment.
Su Jin sat on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and licked the ice cream leisurely, so comfortable.
Suddenly, a sudden knock on the door broke the silence.
As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw a pair of moist and red eyes, and the wrinkled bitter gourd face.
Su Jin bit the ice cream for a moment and narrowed his eyes: "Who bullied you?" ”
Ning Nianyu didn't say a word, walked to the sofa and sat down.
Then, he looked at her with a look of wanting to say something.
Su Jin raised his eyebrows: "Something to do with me?" ”
Ning Nianyu muttered.
Su Jin: "Say it." ”
After a pause, Ning Nianyu grimaced, took out a tabletop phone from his pocket, and then handed it to the person next to him.
Although the program team stipulates that they must hand in their mobile phones, there are still many contestants who secretly hide them.
Su Jin's matter is not small.
The game has just begun, and if you don't clarify and let things develop, you will lose the popularity of passers-by, and you are likely to become cannon fodder and be eliminated from the competition.
Therefore, Ning Nianyu came to deliver the news.
At the very least, let Su Jin know about this matter and see if he can ask the company for help.
Su Jin flipped through it roughly, and roughly understood the whole thing, and there were faint creases on his good-looking eyebrows.
After thinking for a moment, he said, "I'll go out." ”
The breeze was blowing, and there were constant faint glances sweeping towards the wide road, and whispers buzzed like mosquito calls.
Su Jin didn't care, his expression was indifferent, he let those people look at him generously, and nibbled on the last piece of ice cream, which was cold and suddenly bloomed in his mouth.
With a casual throw, he threw the wooden stick to the trash can and strode into the director's building.
Looking at the tight iron door in front of him, there was a faint sound of dispute from inside, Su Jin blinked and tried to knock on the door.
Waited a few minutes but got no response.
Hmm-
What to do?
Su Jin touched his chin and observed the iron door in front of him, and then a pair of white and slender hands held the door frame......