Class A is worthy of being Class A. Those who are good at dancing finished the whole dance in an hour, and there were almost no teammates who fell behind.

If you look at them individually, you might think they are good, but when you compare them with other classes, you can immediately tell who is better.

"What's wrong with you! Class A next door has already started practicing their movements, but you've only danced halfway?" Zhou Ruxue frowned and scolded them, "Who is in charge of the dance?"

There are not many people in Class D who are good at dancing, and most of them are vocalists and rappers. The number of students is also the second smallest, the division of labor is not clear, and the personalities are too distinct, so it is particularly difficult to manage, resulting in slower progress than Class F.

A boy with a headscarf on his forehead stood up and spoke for everyone, "Teacher, we only have Qin Yan and Yuan Zheng in charge of the dance, so the progress will be slower than other classes."

When it comes to dancing, the trainees also complained bitterly. The two boys in charge of dancing had not rested for the whole morning, and they also expressed their dissatisfaction when they saw the others were lazy, but after all, this was a show, so they didn't dare to make a big fuss.

"So? Is this a reason? I just watched outside the door for two minutes. During these two minutes, some of you were distracted and some of you were lazy. You still have the nerve to say that you worked hard?"

Zhou Ruxue was very angry. First of all, their attitude was not right. It would be fine if they didn't blame themselves or feel guilty for not doing their part for the team, but they made all kinds of excuses to shirk responsibility, which made her question whether they really came here for their dreams.

"If you're not good at dancing, why don't you practice more songs you're good at?"

"Teacher, we practiced, you just didn't see it."

Jiang Yan raised an eyebrow and looked at the boy who had just refuted her, "Hou Yiyuan? I remember you performed a singing performance yesterday. Since you said you practiced, why don't you sing the theme song? You should be able to memorize the lyrics in one morning, right?"

Hou Yiyuan looked at the lens in panic, then gritted his teeth and began to sing. At first it went smoothly, and his voice was in good condition, but when he sang the seventh sentence, he could not remember the lyrics clearly.

[What? You dare to say you work hard when you don’t even know the lyrics, and you even scold Jiang Yan in public. You dare to disrespect your teacher before you even debut? ]

[Zhou Ruxue, Jiang Yan: I can’t carry you! ]

[I feel sorry for my baby. He is about the same age as them, but he relied on his own efforts to become a mentor. ]

"Every symbol is a medal of our growth." Jiang Yan shook her head in disappointment and continued the lyrics for him, "You can't even memorize all the lyrics in a whole morning. Is this the result of your practice?"

"Teacher Zhou and I were just teaching class F. Their dancing progress was also very slow, but everyone knew the lyrics by heart. Because they knew they were not good at dancing, they practiced singing while their teammates were copying their dances, just to avoid dragging the team down. Are you doing this to your teammates who worked so hard to copy their dances for you?"

The twenty or so people in the room lowered their heads and remained silent. Jiang Yan didn't know whether they had any remorse or not.

Zhou Ruxue felt that Jiang Yan's words touched her heart, and she began to have a good impression of her. She sighed, "I will teach you one move at a time. If you still haven't made any progress, I suggest you... don't go down this path."

Then she asked everyone to stand in three rows, and she went to the front of the mirror and started teaching.

Jiang Yan watched quietly for a while and then quietly went to class C alone. Wu Kai and Zheng Xuezhen from class C were scared for a moment when they saw Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan saw their little movements and she smiled and teased, "I don't look scary, do I? Don't treat me like an enemy when you see me, okay?"

It would be a lie to say that they are not afraid. Jiang Yan's sharp comments and aura make everyone worry that they will be the next person she chooses.

"Teacher Zhou will be here in a while, so you five people should sing the theme song in a group first." Jiang Yan sat down in front of the electronic keyboard and tested the sound. After finding no problem, she began to play the accompaniment for them.

【Here I come, finally I can see Jiang Tanqin again! 】

[The song she sang with Ji Chen was really nice. I think she is also qualified to be a teacher! ]

Class C was ranked in the top three, but to put it bluntly, it was neither here nor there. I thought their progress would be similar to that of Class D, but their mastery and proficiency in the songs surprised Jiang Yan.

"Tang Zhe, you can be bolder and more vocal when singing the chorus. You sing very well, so you should be more confident."

"Chen Pengyi's voice was a little off just now. Next time you feel like you can't sing any higher, remember to avoid it instead of trying too hard to sing, okay?"

"Wu Kai..."

The boy whose name was called immediately stood up straight and looked at Jiang Yan nervously.

[Hahaha, the kid is about to get PTSD]

【Jiang Yan: Excuse me, this is inappropriate! 】

[Please teacher, have mercy on the child and be kind to him (laughing and crying)]

Jiang Yan deliberately dragged out the tone and said with a smile, "Your voice is very clear. Among so many people, your voice is the only one I can remember. Keep up the good work!"

Wu Kai covered his chest and bowed quickly, "Thank you, teacher! I will do my best!"

"Okay, you've been practicing for so long, why don't you all sit down and chat for a while." Jiang Yan distributed milk tea to everyone and sat on the ground. "You can ask me any questions you have. I'm a one-day life mentor today."

This is the task assigned by the director, to let Jiang Yan have a heart-to-heart talk with everyone, preferably with some tear-jerking plot.

A boy with a baby face raised his hand first. "Teacher Jiang, I want to ask you how you digest the negative comments from others about yourself?"

"Well..." Jiang Yan thought for a while and replied, "Others can evaluate you because they see you. As long as you are strong enough, strong enough to not hear their voices, it will be fine. There is also a saying that you should thank those who have criticized you, because these vicious and harsh words give you the motivation to move forward."

"But these words are all just rubbish. How can you smile and thank God after being scolded?"

The baby-faced man asked cautiously, "So what is your solution?"

"Report it, block it, send a lawyer's letter!"

Jiang Yan turned her eyes to the camera and said sinisterly, "You never expected that, everyone who has scolded me since my debut is in my memo. If I get upset someday, I will sue them all. Those nasty words... I will sue them all."

【! This believer is willing to be a vegetarian for the rest of her life, in the hope that Jiang Yan will be happy forever! 】

[I'm sorry, I only scolded my child once, please let me go! ]

[Wow, this is the first time I’ve seen such a strong female star, I like her hehe]

[I didn’t have a choice before, now I just want to be a good fan (ノДt)]

[My sister is so cool, I love her]

[Who wants to team up to steal cell phones? ]

The young men in the room swallowed their saliva. He was the first star in the domestic entertainment industry to dare to warn anti-fans so blatantly.

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