Although the change in the corner of Baili's mouth was short-lived, it was enough to make Xia Luan curse and curse for a whole day.
Without him, I would like to ask, since the first day Ji Min took her to see him until today, has she ever seen him show even a trace of a smile? Even if he didn't smile specifically at her. Have it?
The answer is no.
Xia Huanxiang once suspected that he was like this, and got used to him being like this. As a result, he failed because of the rainbow farts of a bunch of female trainees...
It turns out that his facial nerves are not disordered.
Since she can laugh, why not smile at her? It is said that the mother does not think the son is ugly, so does the son think the mother is ugly?
"Ha. It was a wrong payment after all." When he said this, Xia Huan thought that he had seen the end of the universe.
After a sidelong glance, Xia Huanxiang followed the staff and sat down beside the wall where the camera could not capture it.
The other staff were enjoying the "teachers and students having fun" in front of them with great interest. Xia Huanxiang lowered his head and took out his mobile phone and ran to Shang Jue's promotional account to see how Baili was scolded.
At this moment, only reading this content can ease her mood a little.
Just when Xia was trying to recuperate by immersing himself in the comment area, the atmosphere in the practice room gradually lost its proper proportion.
At the beginning, the trainees were still blowing rainbow farts and boasting wildly, but I don’t know who started with which sentence, and the rainbow fart turned into teasing.
"Teacher Baili, your makeup looks great. Can you teach us how to do it?"
"And hair. Teacher Baili, your hair color is really beautiful. What color is it?"
"Teacher Baili, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Teacher Baili, can we add you on WeChat later?"
The questions came one after another, getting bolder and bolder.
Even though Baili didn't answer a single question, his brows were getting closer to the center of his eyebrows, and his temperament was getting colder and colder, it didn't make these trainees restrain themselves, and instead made them even more unscrupulous.
"..." Baili glanced around the trainees indifferently, and finally his eyes fell in the direction where the staff were sitting.
Among the crowd of staff, Xia Huanhuang, who was immersed in his own world, was also very conspicuous.
The staff originally watched the show with a smile, but after receiving Baili's eyes and sensing Baili's emotions, the staff finally knew how to be a good person, got up quickly, and forcefully ended this increasingly outrageous welcome ceremony.
"Teacher Baili only has one and a half hours of class time. Are you sure you want to delay it any longer?"
The trainees rearranged themselves according to the staff's instructions, and the star instructor's first class finally began.
Baili stood in front of the practice mirror with a cold look, looked at all the trainees again, and then asked: "Have you started learning the moves?"
The trainees uniformly said that they had started to learn it. When Baili asked them which move they had learned, the trainees started talking all over the place.
Everyone's memory points are different. Some remember more, some remember less, and some are confused. They still remember bits and pieces of the initial movements.
After listening to the inconsistent answers from the trainees, Baili was silent for a few seconds and said, "Four people in a row, let's dance it again." Then he motioned to the staff to prepare the theme song.
The trainees were quickly divided into teams, and each team showed their current learning achievements to the music.
While the trainees were demonstrating one by one, Baili's brows, which were sitting in front of the mirror, never relaxed, and even his lips habitually pursed into a straight line.
After everything was displayed, Baili said, "Have you only learned these few moves?"
Trainees: "..."
"You only have three days." Baili added, "In the remaining time, if you don't work hard, you won't be able to pass the test, and you will be eliminated."
If the trainees still had a little excitement when teasing their instructor before, then at this time, all the excitement has been wiped out, and anxiety and silence appeared on everyone's face one after another.
"Next, I will do a breakdown of the movements. I will only do the same set of movements three times at most."
When he said this, the trainees had to cheer up.
For the rest of the time, there was only interaction between teaching and learning in the practice room.
The program team gave one and a half hours of teaching time, but did not say whether it starts from entering the practice room or from formal teaching. In line with a responsible attitude, Baili starts from formal teaching of movements, which is solid. After teaching for an hour and a half, he left the practice room of Class F and headed to the practice room of the next class.
I don’t know if the trainees had discussed it in advance. Every time Baili went to a class practice room, he would first experience being teased by the trainees.
However, this also provided Baili with growth. As he went through class after class, his aura became stronger in later classes, and he no longer needed the staff to come forward. He could control the field and enter the teaching mode by himself.
Then, during the rigorous teaching, there was some "reciprocity", which also made the trainees deeply understand that Teacher Baili is handsome, but his face and words are extremely cold.
By the time all five classes were taught, the outside was already shrouded in darkness.
Since Baili couldn't get off work yet, the program team also arranged an interview session.
The working hours are longer than working from 9 to 6, and it’s also tiring.
The mother thought about it, thinking that this working pattern would last for three days, and she was reluctant to continue to vent her anger on her unfilial son.
The most important thing is that even if she is angry to death, the unfilial son probably doesn't know the reason why he made his mother angry.
Furthermore, Shang Jue's comments under the team's official account scolding Baili were so harsh that Xia Huanxiang all his anger was transferred to that.
She even contacted the two people in charge of the announcement, hoping that they would control the content in the comment area. As expected, the two people ignored her. Not only did they not reply to her message, they also continued to let the chaos in the comment area go unchecked.
The angry Xia Huanxiang felt a lot of anger in her heart, and wondered whether she should report it to Ji Min and let her show up.
Having been brewing for a long time, Xia Huan wanted to take advantage of Baili's interview to send a message to Ji Min.
"Xia, delusion, fantasy."
Xia Huanxiang had just finished sending the message when he heard someone calling his name and raised his head in confusion.
Right in front, a girl with twin ponytails and wearing Class B's practice uniform smiled after Xia Huanxiang looked up and walked towards her.
"It's really Xia's delusion."
Xia Huanxiang: "..."
Is it too late to lower your head now and pretend you didn’t hear it?
She didn't really care about the person who came over.
"Why aren't you talking?" When asking this question, the girl had already walked up to Xia Huanxiang and looked at Xia Huanxiang with interest, "Why don't you say hello?"
Xia Huanxiang rolled his eyes by raising his eyes, looked directly at the person in front of him, and said calmly: "You have the wrong person."