Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

I have to say that Pang Rong's dance skills are excellent, and she is the best one so far.

Whether it's movements, body aesthetics, or facial expressions, they are all top-notch.

Both Wen Ruxu and Zhuang Zhiyi were satisfied with her performance.

When Pang Rong stepped down, she gave Bai Yangyang a provocative look, as if saying:

See, the two teachers like my dance very much, just wait for me to steal the lead dance position!

Bai Yangyang received Pang Rong's gaze, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

She didn't understand why Pang Rong had such hostility towards her.

"Next, Bai Yangyang."

While thinking, Wen Ruxu's voice fell.

Bai Yangyang withdrew his thoughts and walked to the center with burning eyes, like a newborn deer.

Rong Jiang snorted softly, and heard a sound coming from the side.

When she turned her head, she found that Kang Ling was taking pictures of Bai Yangyang with a camera. She looked as serious as she could be.

Rong Jiang's heart was sour.

Obviously she gave this camera to Sister Kang, why didn't Sister Kang take pictures of her, but Bai Yangyang!
Kang Ling met Rong Jiang's aggrieved eyes, her heart seemed to be pinched by something, and she immediately moved to her side: "Don't worry, when you perform later, I will record it, okay?"

When Rong Jiang heard this, he was happy: "Then you can't record Bai Yangyang."

"Good good."

Kang Ling coaxed Rong Jiang like a child, and Rong Jiang smiled wantonly.

"Hmph, I knew it, I'm Sister Kang's favorite!"

Kang Ling was inexplicably guilty. In fact, she also planned to record Bai Yangyang's performance.

Such an eye-catching dance, I have to record it!

Rong Jiang looked at the center of the training room contentedly, and Bai Yangyang's eyebrows were bright, and his frowns and smiles seemed natural.

She is a rare genius with flawless movements and well-controlled facial expressions.

A pair of star pupils are as clear as the sea, and her slender waist is too big to hold.

Between the eyes, there was a sense of delicacy.

Kang Ling watched so engrossed that even Rong Jiang was infected.

Hmm... Although I really don't want to admit it, Bai Yangyang's ability seems to be quite outstanding!

The music ended, and Bai Yangyang stepped off the stage slowly.

Rong Jiang is next.

Rong Jiang got up and brushed past Bai Yangyang, she clasped Bai Yangyang's hand, still not changing her stubbornness.

"Although you are doing well, I will crush you too!"

Bai Yangyang patted Rong Jiang's hand, "Come on."

She really encouraged Rong Jiang.

Rong Jiang let go of his hand, his face flushed slightly, and walked to the center of the classroom.

At the same time, Pang Rong squinted her eyes, staring at Rong Jiang's feet, with a flash of complacency in her eyes.

Push harder.

Push harder.

Use a little more force, and Rong Jiang is waiting to go to hell!

Bai Yangyang glanced over and saw the light in Pang Rong's eyes, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

The music sounded, and Rong Jiang danced lightly.

Elegant like a proud swan, there is a faint air of coquettishness between the eyebrows.

This is not something ordinary people can have, it is irrigated by money.

No one can compare.

Pang Rong's face changed slightly. She was expecting Rong Jiang to make a fool of herself, but she didn't expect Rong Jiang to behave so well——

Gradually reaching the climax, Rong Jiang is in excellent condition.

Pang Rong's complexion changed slightly, and there was a flash of disbelief in front of her eyes.

This is impossible.

How could Rong Jiang be safe and sound?

She obviously...

As if thinking of something, Pang Rong's face changed slightly, and she subconsciously looked at Bai Yangyang.

Bai Yangyang was watching Rong Jiang dance, and when he noticed that Pang Rong was looking over, he didn't say a word.

Pang Rong clasped her palms, feeling unwilling.

Rong Jiang finished his performance and stepped off the stage slowly.

Kang Ling stretched out her hand and gave a thumbs up, which was enough to show her liking for Rong Jiang.

Rong Jiang was triumphant, snorted, and looked at Bai Yangyang with a little complacency in his eyes.

See, sister Kang praised me.

Bai Yangyang: "..."

Rong Jiang took his seat, Wen Ruxu and Zhuang Zhiyi finally decided to give Bai Yangyang the lead dancer based on everyone's performance.

Although Rong Jiang was not satisfied with the announcement.

But there is no way, Bai Yangyang's performance is indeed a little better than hers.

When Pang Rong heard the news, she slammed the door and left.

Bai Yangyang followed closely behind.

"Pang Rong."

Pang Rong was stopped, and turned her head to stare at Bai Yangyang viciously: "What are you doing, you came to show off to me?"

"Pang Rong, I just want to tell you, don't use such dirty tricks next time."

Bai Yangyang spread out his hands, with a thumbtack lying in his palm.

She found the thumbtack in Rong Jiang's shoes.

She's not the first to train Yes, Pang Rong is.

Pang Rong's face changed slightly, and she grabbed the thumbtack: "Bai Yangyang, don't think that if you win, you can frame it. What evidence do you have that this thing is mine!"

Pang Rong's face was ashen. She really wanted to ruin Rong Jiang and blame Bai Yangyang.

Unexpectedly, Bai Yangyang disrupted her plan.

After Bai Yangyang went through Qiaoman's incident, he hated such a small trick.

"Pang Rong, if you don't want to change, then I don't mind bringing the matter up to Mr. Wen, but you also know that if the trouble becomes serious, you will never want to touch ballet again."

Pang Rong's face was livid: "You threatened me..."

Taking advantage of her opening her mouth, Bai Yangyang took out a pill and stuffed it into Pang Rong's mouth, and Pang Rong subconsciously swallowed it.

Then he covered his throat and tried to vomit: "Bai Yangyang, what are you giving me?"

Her face was pale and her eyes were red.

Bai Yangyang was serious: "I'm good at medicine, this is gut-piercing poison. If you dare to make trouble again, I promise, you will die of gut-piercing."

She approached Pang Rong, smiling meaningfully: "And, let me tell you, this medicine has already worked. If you have any thoughts of doing bad things, your hands and feet will not obey."

She stretched out her hand and patted Pang Rong's shoulder. In an instant, Pang Rong only felt that the place she slapped felt like being pricked by a needle. She screamed in pain: "Bai Yangyang, you you you..."

"Don't yell so loudly, if I take another shot, your side will be useless."

Bai Yangyang saw that Pang Rong was afraid, and a stream of light flashed in his eyes.

Pang Rong was really scared now, she didn't care about the pain, she covered the place where she was photographed, and cried bitterly: "I won't make trouble anymore, don't let me die..."

Pang Rong cried pear blossoms with rain, but Bai Yangyang did not soften his heart.

Standing with hands behind her back: "Pang Rong, I let you go now because I don't want to make a big fuss. If you dare to make trouble again, I promise, you will die in an ugly way."

Bai Yangyang turned and left. Pang Rong thought about what she was going to eat, so she lay down by the sink, constantly scratching her throat, tears mixed with saliva.

Bai Yangyang left the bathroom and saw Rong Jiang standing at the door.

Rong Jiang looked at her with some surprise in his bright eyes: "Why did you help me?"

They are rivals.

Pang Rong wanted to harm her, but Bai Yangyang helped her.

Bai Yangyang raised his eyebrows: "I'm not helping you, I just don't want to see people who really like ballet get hurt, and I don't even want you to be destroyed."

Rong Jiang's heart seemed to be hit by something, and his face changed slightly.

Then he said firmly: "Don't think that I will thank you for helping me. Let me tell you, if I lose to you this time, I will challenge you next time."

She turned away.

Walked a few steps, turned back: "Also, don't contact my brother privately in the future, otherwise, I won't let you go!"

After Rong Jiang left, Bai Yangyang received a call from Qiu's family.

"Miss Bai, tomorrow night is the old man's birthday party. The invitation letter has been delivered to your home. I hope you will come on time."