80 lucky wife with fierce milk and sweet milk

Zhu Hui was a little annoyed at this moment, but she wouldn't get angry at a child.

Trying to calm down my emotions, I said gently, "I won't accept apprentices anymore, you can continue to study hard with your teacher."

Zhou Zixin listened for a while, how can there be any teacher who made it up by himself, but now he is still riding a tiger.

She thought Zhu Hui rejected her because she already had a teacher.

So anxiously expressed his loyalty, "Mr. Zhu, the teacher my parents invited, I can dismiss him. As long as I can learn to dance with you, these are not problems."

Zhu Hui's face darkened, and the assistant next to her came up immediately, and said with a cold expression, "Sorry, Mr. Zhu doesn't accept students."

Then he took Zhu Hui forward, bypassed Zhou Zixin, and left without looking back.

Zhou Zixin clenched her molars tightly and clenched her fists, with anger in her eyes.

It's all Ning Xi's fault!If it wasn't for her, how could I have been temporarily changed into a costume, and how could I lose my luster, so that Teacher Zhu didn't see me!

When he returned to class with anger, he found that Ning Xi was smiling, surrounded by many female students.

It seemed that there was a voice of congratulations, which made Zhou Zixin's anger that had just disappeared surged up again.

At this time, the girl who walked in from behind Zhou Zixin said unintentionally, "Zixin, I just saw you standing with that international dance master. Is there any good news?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the noisy class suddenly quieted down, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Zixin.

"Oh, I didn't expect to be seen by you." Zhou Zixin was beaming instantly, "I still want to keep a low profile."

There is no answer to whether there is good news, but this proud and happy look has already made everyone think it is good news.

A girl who didn't see eye to eye with Zhou Zixin usually glanced at her, pretending to be surprised and asked, "Come on, what is the good news? Could it be that you are going to learn to dance with this international master?"

Although he asked with a smile on his face, everyone knew how Zhou Zixin, with his strength, could learn how to dance with this international master.

Zhou Zixin clenched her back molars, clenched her fists, and suppressed the anger in her heart.

I squeezed my palm hard, and it hurt a little, so that I could change my face.

He smiled again and said, "You said that, not me. I'm very low-key."

Everyone in the classroom gasped for this answer, and then it seemed like a pot exploded.

"Really? It's amazing to be able to learn to dance with an international dance master!"

"Zi Xin! You are really amazing!"

"Are all the students in our class so outstanding? Ning Xi also saw Teacher Zhu today."

"That's right, we just asked Ning Xi why Teacher Zhu wanted to find her."

At this time, everyone's eyes turned from Zhou Zixin to Ning Xi.

"Mr. Zhu also said a few words to me just now. Maybe the cooperation on the stage was not particularly tacit, which made Mr. Zhu not so satisfied." But before the people around him were talking, Zhou Zixin said with a embarrassed expression, "Ning Don't be discouraged, Xi, keep dancing, and one day you will succeed."

Putting the two sentences together, it means that Teacher Zhu came to Ning Xi to criticize education.

Ning Xi sneered on his face, completely lacking the soft expression just now, and hugged his arms and let out a snort.

Yuan Yuan and the others were dumbfounded by this rare sharp expression and posture.

"Zhou Zixin, why do I remember that your father is a teaching assistant at the school, and your mother is not working. How did your family hire a teacher to teach you dance, and have taught you for so many years?"

Hey!
These words immediately exposed Zhou Zixin's several lies, and immediately made her face turn pale.

Zhou Zixin was overwhelmed by the doubtful and optimistic eyes of the people around him. He swayed twice and said in embarrassment, "You, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Ning Xi still folded her arms and let out a cold snort, like a kitten showing its claws and claws, very imposing.

She never thought of going against Zhou Zixin, no matter what Zhou Zixin said, she would ignore it.

Whether it's in the machinery factory compound in the northwest, or in the capital, Ning Xi is not ignorant of Zhou Zixin's little tricks behind his back, but he just doesn't care about it.

She also knew that Zhou Zixin had created an image of a rich and rich princess in her class, and made a lot of rumors about herself behind her back.

Ning Xi didn't care about it at all, except that time when Zhou Zixin helped Tian Wei call her out, Ning Xi was very angry, but she only gave a cold warning and did nothing else.

But now he finds that his repeated concessions will only make Zhou Zixin push his nose and face.

It was a very pleasant event today, and I was in a good mood. After hearing Zhou Zixin's words, my mood was greatly reduced.

Seeing Zhou Zixin's pale face, Ning Xi took a long breath and said nothing else, and turned to talk to Yuan Yuan about something else.

Zhong Lingling asked from the side, "Zixin, is what Ning Xi just said true? Have you been lying to us?"

How could Zhou Zixin admit it and shook her head immediately, tears streaming down her cheeks immediately, "Lingling, how could I lie to you, Ning Xi is jealous of me, angry nonsense, don't believe it!"

Although it was a rebuttal, but he said it very quietly, afraid that Ning Xi would stand up and refute after hearing it, and his eyes would drift away.

Seeing that Ning Xi didn't speak any more, and didn't look at him, he was relieved, and cried more sincerely.

Those who watched the excitement all speculated because of Ning Xi's words, some believed it, and some did not believe it.

Ning Xi glanced coldly at Zhou Zixin, who was trying to explain to his good friends, and sneered.

The last time Zhou Zixin had been warned was the last time, but he still dared to do something.

After finally comforting her good friend Zhou Zixin, she returned to her seat and found the bag on the table.

Eyes narrowed, what was in the bag was Ning Xi's shredded performance costume!
Zhou Zixin gradually walked over to meet everyone's gaze, holding the bag firmly with one hand, his knuckles turning white.

Bite the bullet, turned around and looked at Ning Xi and asked, "Ning Xi, what do you mean by that?"

Ning Xi glanced lightly and said, "Since you like this costume, I'll give it to you. Take a pair of scissors and cut it at home."

The students in the classroom gasped again. Today, the smell of gunpowder was too strong. Ning Xi, who usually looks gentle, humble, and temperless, was aggressive today.

Zhou Zixin held back his breath, his face turning green and then pale, and he opened his mouth to retort palely and weakly, "I didn't do it."

Then he took a long breath, as if he had prepared himself psychologically, and plucked up his courage, he said coldly, "Even if you don't like me, you can't wrong me like this!"

Zhong Lingling and the others were coaxed by Zhou Zixin just now, and at this moment they all spoke out in unison, saying that Ning Xi was too much.