I have 6 systems, so what if I'm a little arrogant?

Early the next morning.

Tang Tingyu finished her breakfast as usual and brought some buns and soy milk back to the dormitory. Yu Zihan was so moved that she pounced on her and wanted to kiss her hard.

Tang Tingyu: "Stop making trouble, finish eating quickly and go to the dance studio early. It would be rude to make them wait if the instructors come first."

Liang Yan, who was standing next to him, took a boiled egg and thanked him.

Hearing this, Yu Zihan wolfed down his food, hurriedly finished his breakfast and said, "Then let's go early."

Of the four people in the dormitory, except Yuan Shiqing who was C-level and not on the same route, the remaining three just happened to move together. When they arrived at the dance studio, there was no one in the empty room, but in the room next to it, there were already many trainees warming up or practicing in front of the mirror.

Yu Zihan sat on the floor, looking around excitedly. When she looked up and saw the camera on the roof, she couldn't help but say hello.

"Hey, do you want to interact with the camera? Maybe it will be edited into the video later. Maybe it can help you gain some fans when it is broadcast?" Yu Zihan suggested.

What she said makes a lot of sense. The competition in talent shows is particularly fierce. The contestants who debut every year are not necessarily the most talented. Some of them are not that talented but are liked by netizens and audiences and are voted into the debut position.

Therefore, in every talent show, you can see a lot of fancy tricks, such as greeting the camera, deliberately acting cute, pretending to be ignorant, and all kinds of CP hype are common operations.

Tang Tingyu tied her long hair into a refreshing ponytail and posed for the camera with a stunning look.

No matter how good-looking you are, you are not as good-looking as others. It is so unreasonable to use your beauty to commit crimes. I don't know how much better you will look if your appearance score is higher. You are so beautiful now.

Tang Tingyu narcissistically touched his face, which felt so good, and couldn't help fantasizing in his heart.

After waiting for half an hour, Xu Yuhan, Fang Nian, Dai Qingqing and Qin Xinyi came in one after another.

In the huge room, only a few people sat in the middle of the floor, quietly waiting for the instructor to arrive.

As soon as Lin Mo entered the room, she was very satisfied to see that everyone was there. There were two photographers following her.

"Although we only have two days to practice, I believe that with your abilities there shouldn't be any problems. Who of you seven will perform for me first?" Lin Mo took off his coat, folded his arms, and asked while leaning against the mirror.

The seven people looked at each other, and no one dared to raise their hands.

However, the systems in Tang Tingyu's mind started to cause trouble and asked her to perform first.

Tang Tingyu: "Let me go first, Teacher Lin." Following the music, she performed the entire song.

Lin Mo had no expression on his face, which made Tang Tingyu feel uneasy.

She probably did not jump wrong.

"Didn't you sleep well last night? Or did you get up too early and feel grumpy?" Lin Mo asked a strange question.

"Huh? No, no..."

"So why are you dancing to this song with a sullen face, like someone owes you money? Facial expression management is important, you know?"

"...I'm sorry, Teacher Lin, I will pay attention." Tang Tingyu stood back awkwardly.

Lin Mo: "Next, Qin Xinyi, you come."

Qin Xinyi, who was called out by name, originally lowered her head, fearing that she would be called out by Lin Mo, but she didn't expect that she couldn't escape after all.

Her dancing skills have always been weak, and her dancing level is probably the worst in the entire Class A.

"Didn't you have breakfast? You're dancing like you did radio gymnastics. If you still dance like this in two days, you won't get an A."

Qin Xinyi's face turned red, and she bit her lip and promised to practice well.

"Next." Lin Mo's call was like the whisper of the King of Hell.

"Dai Qingqing is doing fine, there are basically no problems. Xu Yuhan, your spinning movements are not very stable, and it's a bit shaky."

"Liang Yan, you should also pay attention to your facial expressions. Don't keep a straight face when dancing a lively and energetic dance. If you dance with Tang Tingyu, your expressions will look like the Black and White Impermanence. If I don't know, I would think you are performing for a buffet in the countryside!"

"And Yu Zihan, you have a problem with taking the photos too quickly, so be careful. As for Fang Nian..."

I can only say that as expected of a senior from a top girl group, Lin Mo pointed out everyone's problems after just one look, and everyone nodded. A bystander can see things more clearly, and Lin Mo's opinions are very useful.

Class A was criticized badly here, and the other classes were in even worse trouble.

The photographers were recording and eating melons at the same time, they were extremely happy.

They definitely did not gloat over other people's misfortune, absolutely not!

Class F at this moment.

The 21 trainees were whispering to each other in groups of three or four.

"Which teacher do you think will be responsible for teaching us?"

"I hope it's Teacher Lin Mo, I'm her fan!"

"Anyone is fine, as long as they're not too fierce. I'm afraid of being scolded and crying..."

The door was opened, and it was Pei Huizhen, the devil mentor from last season.

Originally, the show wanted to invite her to be a dance instructor this season, but due to schedule issues, she was only able to be an assistant teacher.

Pei Huizhen is a very good choreographer in the industry. Even Lin Mo respects her very much and regards her as a senior.

However, just like her excellent professional ability, Teacher Pei is also famously strict. In last season's show, many contestants were scolded by her and burst into tears.

Pei Huizhen didn't waste any time and asked everyone to stand in three rows, seven people in each row, and take turns to dance.

"Um, Zhao Yamei, dance it again for me."

"Qiu Nana, come again."

"No, come again, legs, raise your legs higher."

"I took the photo, didn't you notice?"

"I missed a move. Did you remember it carefully? Hmm?"

Pei Huizhen's eyes were just like surveillance cameras. She could immediately spot any mistake made by any of the seven people, and there was no way to hide it.

"This dance is already very simple. If you can't even learn this, just give up as soon as possible and don't waste your time." After everyone finished dancing, Pei Huizhen said this with a grim look on her face.

Some people couldn't control themselves, their eyes turned red and they couldn't stop the tears from flowing out.

Pei Huizhen took a deep breath and said, "Next, if you have the skills to cry, you might as well practice more. Tears can't help you get promoted from Class F to Class A."

The photographer next to her immediately gave a close-up of Pei Huizhen's cold face. It will definitely be very attractive when it is cut into the pilot film, and the effect will be explosive if it is accompanied by some exaggerated subtitles.

……

After teaching the dance class to Class A, Lin Mo went back to rest for a while, then returned to the dance studio to check on the situation in each class.

In Class A, the seven girls danced in unison, especially Dai Qingqing and Tang Tingyu, whose movements were standard. The other girls also made many improvements on the problems they raised.

It can be seen that he was very serious throughout the morning.

Lin Mo, who was standing at the door, was very satisfied.

She couldn't help but take out her cell phone and take some photos to record it. She couldn't help but recall that she and her teammates also practiced in the dance studio every day in Korea. Step by step, they went from an unknown little girl group to a popular girl group with countless fans, and even built a luxurious building for the old and small company.

Even after her contract ended and she returned to China to develop her career, she still maintained close contact with her teammates who were far away abroad.

After the dance was over, Fang Nian was the first to see Lin Mo standing at the door. She smiled and greeted him, "Hello, Teacher Lin, how was our dance just now? Do you have any questions?"

Lin Mo: "Not bad, great progress. After lunch, have a good rest. Each of you dance for me again and I'll take a closer look."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Teacher Lin."

It was just 11 o'clock now, and Tang Tingyu planned to bring food to everyone. Others could rest or practice, which saved them from having to go to the cafeteria again.

Passing by other rooms, Tang Tingyu took a few looks out of curiosity. Everyone was very serious, but their progress was indeed far behind that of Class A.

Take Class B for example, they have only learned half of the song, while Class C and Class D are even worse.

"Our class is progressing too slowly. We only have two days. We can't afford to waste time. Got it? Keep practicing and don't let yourself down!"

This was Pei Huizhen's voice. It seemed that the situation in Class F was not very good. Listening to the harsh reprimand, Tang Tingyu could not help but shrink his neck. The fear of the teacher's scolding was engraved in everyone's bones.

Teacher Pei is indeed very strict. Fortunately, the teacher teaching Class A is Teacher Lin Mo.

Tang Tingyu walked lightly and quickly into the elevator.