After I became popular with my face, I made my debut in C position

Jiang Mingchao: "...Then what, Brother Mu?"

Cold sweat broke out on his back immediately.

Mu Lin casually pushed the boy who was standing stupidly in front of him aside, walked to Jiang Mingchao's side, cast a glance at his cards, and laughed, "You're lucky."

Jiang Mingchao's cold sweat slipped from his back to the seam of his trousers. He stepped back and apologized without saying a word: "I was wrong brother!! Listen to my explanation..."

Mu Lin put his arm on his shoulder.

Jiang Mingchao's body tensed suddenly.

Mu Lin raised his eyebrows and tilted his head, and said slowly, "Say, listen."

"..." Jiang Mingchao licked his lips and swallowed.

However, there seems to be nothing to explain?

He glanced up cautiously.

Mu Lin's face is really handsome with 360 degrees and no dead ends, but it's a pity that such handsomeness feels too oppressive.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes.

It was very cold.

Looking at him, it was like falling into a cold abyss.

Jiang Mingchao felt that he had not done anything wrong.

It's just laziness, or rest, isn't this human nature?

But he definitely didn't dare to say that in front of Mu Lin, so he said cautiously: "I'm tired from training, I want to take a rest..."

Mu Lin said, "Aren't you hungry?"

Jiang Mingchao added in embarrassment: "...Uh, I'm still quite tired."

Mu Lin stared at him for a while.

"tired?"

This is the first day.

He didn't cry tired, and Feng Xu didn't.Yu Kan, Chen Mi, and Shi Yixu have never shouted, but Jiang Mingchao, who is the most lazy, is actually shouting tired?

In fact, this mentality is very understandable.It was the mentality of watching TV behind my parents' back before I finished my homework when I was a child.

Guilty and flustered, unable to argue and vaguely take it for granted.

Shouldn't you take a rest when you're tired?Why not let rest?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that I am the one who is wronged.

Jiang Mingchao had this mentality.

It's just that Mu Lin doesn't understand.

Jiang Mingchao said: "Tired, who can stand such high intensity..."

"Is this strength considered high?"

"...for me it is."

"What are you doing on this show?"

"... Debut?"

"It's all about making a debut. I thought you would at least be mentally prepared before you came."

How could it be possible to want to be on the show to get ahead, but also want to get something without paying.

Jiang Mingchao became more and more annoyed by his natural tone.

Who are you?

teach people? ?

Do you have that qualification? ? ?

These words rolled in his chest over and over again, he tried to hold back, and his voice was filled with anger: "Can you have some empathy, brother! What do you think everyone is doing like you and Feng Xu?" It's all easy?? Tired, okay...!"

Before the words fell, his heart was shocked first, and he immediately felt that something was wrong.

It's a pity that I can't take back what I said.

silence.

The room was silent.

Mu Lin squinted his eyes, his finger bones cracked.

The voice was so clear that it made people panic.

There were four or five people in the room, none of whom dared to speak.

After a long while, Mu Lin spoke with a sarcastic tone, "I really want to punch you."

I owe a lesson.

No one's ease is not bought by sweat day after day.Want to be awesome and want to relax, why not dream.

Jiang Mingchao tightened his masseter muscles, "I just want to rest for a while, is there something wrong?"

Mu Lin sneered.

Talking as if he was too inhumane to let people rest.

How can it be?Is the electoral tube in that room blind?

"Then why haven't you rested enough, it's been two hours, sir."

The sarcasm in the words is like a thorn, which makes people's skin hurt.

"Okay, enough, enough, enough, enough!! I can go back now, okay?"

Jiang Mingchao couldn't take it anymore, he just slammed the cards on the ground, turned his head and left.

Cards of various suits were scattered all over the floor. Mu Lin fixed his eyes on the ground for a while, and when he looked up again, Jiang Mingchao had already slammed the door with a loud noise.

"boom--"

The door was slammed hard.

Looking through the glass hole, Jiang Mingchao was furious even from his back.

What is this.

Mu Lin didn't understand why Jiang Mingchao got angry at him.

He was the one who was lazy; he was the one who lied and escaped practice;

Why is it still him who is confident?

Funny?

The corner of Mu Lin's mouth twitched, his smile was sarcastic and bored.He put his hands in his pockets, and the people next to him who were sticking like iron poles saw the blue veins on the back of his hands.

Contestant: Made, it's scary qwq

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During the two hours when Jiang Mingchao left, the progress in the practice room did not slacken. Of the six people in Group A, even Chen Mi and Shi Yixu were slowly catching up, only he was behind.

The teaching progress of the dance teacher will only be pushed forward day by day, and it will only be more difficult to learn tomorrow's if you don't learn well today.

Normally speaking, redoubled efforts are the way to break the situation.

Jiang Mingchao was different.Those who were worse than him had caught up, and couldn't stand the psychological gap, so they hid in a corner and hugged their legs to feel sorry for themselves.

Just as Yu Kan leaned over to try to take him away, he was still angry, obviously the anger in the afternoon hadn't dissipated.

The last night's practice broke up at nine o'clock.

When Mu Lin and the others returned to the dormitory, they knew that they were already on the bed.

Group B learns well and progresses quickly, and Qi Dongan does not impose strict requirements on their practice time. Basically, if all members go through it once and there is no problem, those who are willing to leave will leave, and those who are willing to continue practicing will continue to practice.

This state is really smooth and easy.

Mu Lin clicked his tongue inwardly.

Only then did he hear their movement, and a muffled voice came through the quilt: "Your group has a lot of questions."

"Chen Mi and Shi Yixu?" Yu Kan collapsed on the bed without taking off his shoes as soon as he came back, "Haha, these two buddies are really amazing, the black hole of dancing is real! It's the first time I saw dancing that I could trip myself up and wrestle people."

Fang Zhiyou stood up a little and put his head on the railing beside the bed.

As soon as Mu Lin looked up, he saw his eyes, mournful, looking lifeless.

"I'm not talking about them." He said, "I'm talking about the one who picked you in."

Yu Kan suddenly turned over and stopped talking.

Who can bear to be treated like a donkey with good intentions, and also be treated with yin and yang strange qi.He is not a saint, although he has a good temper, he still has a temper, and he can't help but feel angry with Jiang Mingchao in his heart.

Mu Lin said, "Jiang Mingchao?"

"It seems to be the name." Fang Zhiyou lay back again, "...it seems a bit slow, what are you going to do?"

This is obviously not the solution all the time.

It is really a nightmare to have this kind of person in the group, not to mention delaying the progress, it may also affect the practice state of others.

Feng Xu and Yu Kan also looked at Mu Lin.

Mu Lin raised his eyes, his dark eyes were full of hostility and irony, and he said concisely: "I love to dance, but I don't want to roll."

Do you really think you are a child?

Who is used to him.

The author has something to say: Mu Ge: My fist is already hungry and thirsty

ps: In yesterday's update chapter, it seems that Xiao Kuoai's comment was swallowed? (Because the total number of comments when I watched it in the background and the front desk was inconsistent) I'm sorry, I didn't delete it, it should be Lu Jinjiang took a slap, touched everyone, and sent red envelopes to compensate for today's comments!Comparing my heart! !

感谢在2020-07-2422:27:48~2020-07-2520:30:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: poke 1 domestic goose people;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: poke 10 bottles of domestic geese;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!