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"Okay, I understand, thank you."

Su Ranran thanked her and returned to her seat. She did not see Ji Roushu during the rehearsal yesterday, probably because they were both classical dancers, so they were separated.

This thought just flashed through her mind and then she put it behind her.

So what if she has the best teacher in the city? Her teacher is still the best in the country.

The morning passed quickly and the official performance began in the afternoon. All the sophomores and college leaders gathered in the auditorium.

For a cultural performance like this that has a selection nature, every school leader will be scored, and they will ultimately select the students who will participate in the school anniversary based on the scores.

However, this kind of scoring will not be announced by the host. School leaders will tell the counselors of the corresponding classes so that they can have a clear idea of ​​the results.

The host spoke a few words briefly and the cultural performance officially began.

Su Ranran's performance was the second to last, and the most time-consuming makeup had already been completed in the morning. She only needed to go backstage half an hour in advance to do her hairstyle and change clothes.

She sat with her classmates to watch the performances of each class. The opening performance was a class chorus, singing the song "The Roaring Yellow River".

Su Ranran was sitting in the front row and didn't hear any of the lyrics. All she could hear was the accompaniment. This class didn't sing out the momentum of the song at all.

When the host came on stage to introduce the program, the score of the first program came out. Their class was very close to the school leaders, and she heard the score, which was 7.0.

She pursed her lips and smiled. This score of 7.0 was just like the 60 points in their college exams. There were too many social connections involved.

The second program was a dance called "something" by a girl group from country H. The performers danced very well, it was sexy and hot, and their movements were very coordinated. It was obvious that they had prepared carefully.

But it only got 7.3 points.

Su Ranran's guess was correct. The old-fashioned people in their school couldn't handle such trivial matters.

The following programs were mixed, but none of them were particularly outstanding. So far, the highest-scoring song was "Don't Forget Your Original Intention", a solo with accompaniment of various instruments, which scored 8.9 points.

When Su Ranran heard the announcement that the next program was Ji Roushu's dance, she sat up straight, perked up, and stared at the stage intently.

Ji Roushu has a sweet appearance and she looks very beautiful in a pink ancient gauze dress.

She looked around and found that the male classmates had stopped chatting and were obviously concentrating.

The theme of the dance performed by Ji Roushu today is a girl in love. Her figure is flexible, and every dance move is beautiful, and every gesture is charming and lovely.

The theme was interpreted perfectly, worthy of someone who has studied dance for more than ten years.

At the end of the show, there was warm applause from the audience, and Su Ranran also applauded her sincerely.

The first place she wants is the first place among a hundred flowers in full bloom, not the first place among a hundred noobs.

There is no point in the chickens fighting each other, the system's task is for her to make a splash at the school anniversary.

Only by defeating excellent opponents can she prove her strength.

As expected, Ji Roushu scored very high, 9.5 points, the highest score so far.

Ji Roushu was the 19th performer, and as expected, she was Su Ranran's strongest opponent today.

Su Ranran stood up and prepared to go backstage to do her styling.

When she passed by Wu Xinyi, she covered her mouth and sneered, "I heard that you also performed classical dance? Ji Roushu is so good and got 9.5 points. You won't get 6.5 and embarrass the class, right?"

The lowest score among the first 19 programs was 7.0 for the chorus. No other program scored below 7 points. Wu Xinyi said this to deliberately belittle Su Ranran.

Su Ranran rolled her eyes. Some people really like to make trouble. Even though their mouths are so foul, it can't stop her from talking nonsense.

The counselor of their class went to the bathroom. She reached out and grabbed Wu Xinyi's collar, lifted her up from the chair, and walked towards the backstage.

"You are so good at talking, so you can perform on stage for me."

Wu Xinyi was shocked. She didn't expect Su Ranran to be so tough. She slapped the back of her hand hastily, "Let me go, let me go quickly, I won't go on stage!"

Su Ranran tightened her grip on her collar and pinched her face with her other hand, "How dare you slap my hand? Do you want me to slap you in front of so many people?"

Wu Xinyi immediately withdrew her hand, "Su Ranran, don't go too far!"

"You know who is being too much. You challenged me time and again for a man. If you have the ability, go after him yourself. Do you think Ji Ziang will like you if you go against me?"

"I'm telling you clearly today. If you do it again, I promise that your whole family will lose their jobs and starve. Even if you have a stall, I will shut it down. Do you understand?"

"If you don't care about these, then just keep on courting death."

After saying that, Su Ranran suddenly let go of her hand and turned to go backstage to prepare.

She has beaten and scolded Wu Xinyi, but she still shamelessly comes up to her. If she is not taught a lesson, she will not learn her lesson.

After Su Ranran left, the classmates pointed and talked at Wu Xinyi who was sitting on the ground.

"You deserve it for making me squeak!"

"You always meddle in other people's affairs. You've been taught a lesson, right? Tsk tsk~"

Wu Xinyi felt her cheeks burning hot, half because of what her classmates said and half because of Su Ranran's pinching.

Rubbing her stinging cheek, she quickly got up from the ground. None of her classmates cared about her. Even her roommates were all offended by her and no one came to help her.

Wu Xinyi suddenly felt like a real failure.

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It was Cang Mingjun's makeup artist who did Su Ranran's makeup again. He combed Su Ranran's hair into a stunning bun. This hairstyle often shows a woman's youthful vigor and was very popular in the Tang Dynasty.

While doing Su Ranran's hair, he sighed, "Wow, this is so infuriating. Not only is she so pretty, but her hair is so fine and thick, and I don't even need a hair bun."

He touched his increasingly thinning hair and asked devoutly, "Can you tell me a few tricks on how you maintain your hair?"

This is easy. Just bind a system and let the system send you a Binfa Ruyun Pill!