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At 06:30, Yan Chi finally called Quan Jiu back, full of guilt.

"Mr. Nine, I'm really sorry. The makeup artist was dragged to the performance room by them, and she is currently doing makeup for Class A in the performance room."

Although Quan Jiu had guessed, he still couldn't help being angry when he heard this.

"Aren't there five makeup artists? All in the show room?" she asked.

"It's all in the performance room. I'm on my way to school. You can take the students there first. Don't worry, this is a public performance, and they don't dare to mess around." Yan Chi persuaded.

Quan Jiu temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked the students to put on their costumes and go to the performance room.

A group of people came to the performance room, but the door of the performance room was locked from the inside.

"It's too much, this is obviously targeted." Zhuang Yu was so angry that he stepped forward to slam the door, "Open the door, why do you occupy our makeup artist?"

Soon, Pan Fengming's voice came from inside the door, "It's class A's makeup time now, and when they're done, it will naturally be your turn."

Xiang Fei also rushed to the door, "Teacher Pan, we have assigned three makeup artists, but now Class A has usurped our makeup artist, why?"

Pan Fengming snorted and said, "These are all makeup artists hired by the school. You and we all use them together. If you want to make up, go to the next door and wait."

Ren Kui said anxiously: "They must have done it on purpose. Who knows how long Class A's make-up will take, they must have delayed it on purpose."

"It's too much. Teacher nine, I'll go to the dean." Han Zhao also frowned angrily.

"No need." Quan Jiu said flatly, "There is no need to reason with her for those who make trouble out of no reason."

As soon as the words fell, Quan Jiu gathered his strength and kicked the door with a forward kick.

"Bang~" There was a loud bang, and the door opened in response, hitting the wall hard.

Everyone in the performance room screamed in fright.Everyone looked towards the door.

Cold and fierce, the cold light in those eyes caused Pan Fengming and Jinxue to lose expression and words in an instant, and there was only a look of shock on his face.

As for the students in Class A, they dare not face it directly.

And the students in class b behind them were also stunned.No one expected that Teacher Nine, who usually looks gentle and friendly, would have such a domineering side.

After all, Jin Xue was used to arrogance, she soon came to her senses, and angrily said: "You are crazy, you even dare to kick the door of the school."

Her words also brought the stunned Pan Fengming back to reality.

Pan Fengming immediately seemed to have caught the handle, and proudly said: "Destroying the school's public facilities..."

"What can we do?" Quan Jiu stepped forward coldly, "Is it writing a self-criticism? Or is it a serious demerit? Or, a school report?"

She approached step by step, and the coldness in her eyes became even worse, "You secretly took money from Jin Xue and sold her the handouts, what is that? You bought a makeup artist to prevent students from doing makeup, what is that?"

Pan Fengming's face turned pale, and he stammered: "You...you're talking nonsense, I didn't accept bribes."

Quan Jiu sneered, "The entire A training class knows that it is your handout, so you still have the face to argue?"

She squinted her gaze, and looked at Tian Cheng and the others indifferently, "Or do you want to cover up? Covering up and condoning bribery, how serious is it for you? Is it expulsion? Or bear criminal responsibility?"

Tian Cheng, Yu Zhuang and the others buried their heads and dared not make a sound.

Pan Fengming said angrily: "You are slandering, do you have evidence?"

"Evidence." Quan Jiu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Zhuang Yu, tell me, how can we have evidence."

Zhuang Yu thought for a while, "As long as there is proof of the money relationship, it should be considered evidence." After all, WeChat transfers can be used as proof of loan.

Quan Jiu took out his mobile phone, clicked on the dial interface, slowly pressed a series of numbers, and then pressed the dial button, and at the same time turned around and smiled at the students in class B: "Corruption and bribery reporting phone number, 12309, remember. Hello, I We must report Pan Fengming, a stage professor of the Acting Department of University A, for corruption and bribery."

Pan Fengming was angry and anxious, "You lunatic." He reached out to snatch Quan Jiu's phone.

Quan Jiu dodged it in a flash, and at the same time explained the situation to the operator concisely.

After being accepted by the operator, Quan Jiu hung up the phone and looked at Pan Fengming with a smile: "Mr. Pan has been trying to collect more than this amount over the years, and I don't know how long you can keep your title as a professor."

"You...you..." Pan Fengming trembled all over, and you didn't hold back a word for a while.In the end, he could only leave the performance room in a hurry.

Quan Jiu laughed and said, "Teacher Pan, don't worry, the bank statement can't be erased anyway, so it's useless to be anxious."

Jin Xue laughed angrily: "It turns out that you are also a ruthless person. That recording was made by you, right?"

Quan Jiu smiled slightly, looked at the makeup artist, and asked calmly, "Which three are Teacher He, Teacher Zhang, and Teacher Yang?"

The three makeup artists who were named all looked at Quan Jiu with some embarrassment.

Quan Jiu smiled, "Time is running out, let's go next door."

The three of them didn't dare to say no, so they packed the makeup box and followed Quan Jiu to the class b performance room.

Jin Xue watched Quan Jiu take away the three makeup artists, her face was livid with anger.

"It must have been recorded by her. I've always wondered, no matter how capable Wei Tao is, how could he record my voice. At that time, it was only you and Yan Chi and her. It was definitely her."

The assistant slandered in her heart: Even if it was her, so what, you have been out of business for half a year, and you still have the heart to care about these things.

But he still said on the face: "Maybe, but there is no evidence."

"Anyone with a little brain can figure it out, what evidence is needed." Jin Xue was very annoyed at the assistant's distrust.

Assistant Quan Dang didn't hear it, and turned to see the makeup artist for makeup.

Jin Xue clenched her fists with hatred, "Nine, you wait for me, if you dare to play dirty with me, I will never let you go."

......

When they came to the performance room, the students in class b came back to their senses.

Zhuang Yu saw that Quan Jiu had regained his usual intimacy, his expression was dumbfounded, "Mr. Nine, you are really...you can't be judged by appearances."

Ren Kui admired her eyes, "Teacher, you were too handsome just now. In fact, I have long since disliked Pan Jinlian'er. You always drag us to do free labor for her, and your mouth is also poisonous."

Quan Jiu chuckled, and urged: "Everyone, hurry up and change into your clothes, and then come over to put on makeup."

The students then went to the locker room to change, and after changing their clothes, they returned to the performance room, only to find that Quan Jiu also took a set of makeup tools.

Ren Kui sat over, "Teacher, you also know how to put on makeup?"

"I can draw, and the principles of painting and makeup are the same." Quan Jiu explained, and began to operate on Ren Kui's face.

Ren Kui was so surprised that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear, "Teacher, you can still draw, aren't you a screenwriter?"

"Then I'm still a lecturer now." Quan Jiu said with a smile: "When I was young, I learned embroidery from my grandma. Embroidery needs proofing, and the skills of drawing have been accumulated."

Ren Kui's mouth opened into an O shape, "Teacher, you can still embroider, you are too good."