Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 466, when she shed tears
"Play." Song Qingci put down his hand, walked behind her, and said before asking the question, "But this time I will make the request more difficult."

"No problem." Lin Anluo said confidently.

Song Qingci whispered something quickly in her ear, Lin Anluo nodded, facing the nearly hundred students who were staring at her, she slowly pursed her lips.

"happy?"

"It doesn't seem right. The way you look at her is so scary."

Lin Anluo tucked her chin slightly, her eyeballs were raised, but her upper eyelids were lowered. Although she was smiling, the smile only remained at the corner of her mouth, and no other facial muscles moved to follow the smile.

She suddenly flicked her eyes, and glanced at the boy who just smashed the book, her eyelids suddenly lifted, her gaze was fixed on him, her eyes were as sharp as a poisoned dagger, at the same time, the corners of her mouth stopped and did not raise , as if it was just a mask on her face, cold and ruthless.

"My god, what kind of villain's sneer is this, I have goosebumps all over my body."

Song Qingci put his hands together and said, "That's right, it's the smile of the female killer."

After he finished speaking, the girl standing on the podium suddenly smiled brightly and praised in surprise, "You are so awesome."

The students were still immersed in the shadow of her terrifying smile, closing their mouths and shaking their heads: No, it’s not that we are great.

Song Qingci smiled and said something in Lin Anluo's ear.

After hearing this, Lin Anluo closed her eyes first, then slowly opened them and looked at the boy smashing the book in front of her.

The boy thought: Why did I become a prop man again? !
After she opened her eyes, she stared at him blankly, her eyes unfocused, her expression gloomy, as if she had confirmed some extremely painful fact. Tiny sobs, tears, and big tears fell from her face. She closed her eyes deeply in unbearable grief, turned her head away, her chest heaved, and she cried violently.

The boy who was startled by her tears opened his mouth in a daze, and asked softly uncertainly, "Am I dead?"

No one answered him. Their Professor Song was busy taking out a tissue from his pocket to wipe the girl's tears. His tone was more panicked than ever before, "Su Mu, I didn't let you really cry."

Lin Anluo closed the show, took the tissue and wiped it by herself, and retorted rationally, "Didn't you say that this time is the sadness of the death of a loved one, crying is the most intuitive sadness."

There was a lot of crap in the classroom, and some people even applauded spontaneously. The boy who was the prop man drummed the most vigorously, and someone shouted, "Queen of the Movie."

Lin Anluo smiled modestly, "I'll give it a try, don't take it seriously."

"One more time!"

Song Qingci originally watched Lin Anluo come to attend the class, so he found a less boring class to teach. Her coming in to interact with him also surprised him.

But he didn't want to see her tears in this interaction, because she acted so well that even he took it seriously.

He suppressed the truth that was accidentally revealed, took a deep breath, and said coldly, "This is the end of the game, let's continue with the class, Su Mu, go and sit over there."

The position Song Qingci was pointing to happened to be the row of boys in their class. The psychology students were originally sitting very far away from each other because they couldn't stand people slacking off in class. When they heard the professor's words, they quickly squeezed into the middle. Squeezed, he moved a place for the "Queen of the Movies" who shocked the audience.

Lin Anluo said thank you and sat down. Finally, she had the opportunity to move her sore legs. It was worth it to change seats during a crying scene.

(End of this chapter)