Female Supporting Fake Daughter Becomes Top-Rated After Leaving a Rich Family

This time I really set myself on fire, and I don't know if the program team will make any rules to reshuffle the cards later.

Thinking in this way, An Feng came to his room, and took out the room card he had just given to Fu Ling and the other two under the mat at the door.

They agreed just now that if they didn't come back before their break, the room card would be placed under the doormat.

In fact, it is not particularly necessary to lock the door here, all the dormitories are girls.The day before the arrival of the male photographer will also inform everyone in time.

Personal valuables were cleaned up on the first day and there was nothing left to lose.

After Qiang went to wash up with energy, he rubbed his temples, and after setting an alarm clock for [-]:[-] in the morning, An Feng was going to sleep first.

Before climbing onto the bed, An Feng suddenly paused, turned his head and glanced at the French windows with the curtains open, and took a small step to look at it for a while.

After looking around and seeing nothing unusual, An Feng closed the curtains and went to rest.

After An Feng's figure disappeared in front of the window, a figure came out from behind the ornamental tree in the opposite garden.

"It really seems..."

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"Ring ring ring ring ring ring..."

The alarm clock on the bedside table pulled An Feng out of the nightmare with his loudest voice.

After waking up, I turned off the alarm clock and sat on the bed to relax for a long time.In the dream just now... she returned to that dark ward.

She lay on the ground writhing in pain like a maggot, trying to escape that nightmare.

But the unconscious legs behind her seemed to be caught by something, and no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't move.

It wasn't until the alarm clock rang suddenly that An Feng was freed from this nightmare.

Pat yourself on the face, forget those images in your mind...

Lifting the quilt and getting up, An Feng came to the system space after a quick wash.

Here, she still has 24 hours of practice time.

Unhurriedly reviewing yesterday's dance, yesterday's non-stop buckling movements have formed memories in her limbs.

There are some advantages to being a little teacher, at least her details are really down to the bone.

In the following time, An Feng basically used it to get familiar with the song.

After all, the theme song assessment doesn't just refer to the dance show. If you don't speak at all by then, you will definitely be axed.

With the tempering of time, all problems can be easily solved.

In the end, An Feng could even sing and dance the whole song without making any mistakes.

Panting, he finished more than ten hours of uninterrupted practice, and looked at the time.

There are 24 hours left in the 6-hour countdown...

He fell asleep on the sofa without hesitation, and the moment his head touched the pillow, his consciousness immediately became blurred.

When An Feng woke up, he was already dizzy from being kicked out of the 24-hour practice room.

Looking at the time, from the moment I was kicked back, the world seems to have resumed rotation.

After six hours of sleep, An Feng went to the bathroom to take a shower in good spirits, and took care of himself slowly before going out to the practice room.

In fact, according to her current ability to fully digest the theme song, she doesn't need to go to the practice room.

However, if you don't look at it, you always feel that you don't feel relieved.

It is already 09:30 in the morning, there are not many players on the road, and most of them should have rushed to practice.

Passing by the cafeteria, An Feng sneaked in to pack a few breakfasts while there were few people.While nibbling on the steamed stuffed bun, An Feng hurried to the practice hall.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, An Feng obviously felt that the atmosphere seemed a little different.

Class A is sluggish, Class B is high-spirited, Class C is still dawdling with no sense of existence, although the overall atmosphere of Class F is much more positive than yesterday, but the harder they work, the sadder they are...

But...today seems to be quite different from yesterday...the mentor is here...

As soon as it came up, there was a lottery in full swing.

For example, two dance teachers, Huo Ke and Zhong Jiaxi, conveniently drew two notes corresponding to two classes.

In contrast, Tian Zhuo and Ji Xingguang, the vocal instructors, are also in charge of two classes.

In fact, the program team didn't expect them to really learn anything this morning.

These are busy people, let alone let them teach the whole process hand-in-hand, even if it's just a show, it's hard to spare time...

This morning's interaction was added temporarily, and I don't know what happened to these artists, and suddenly they were all free.

He also offered to come to teach and visit the players.

The director was flattered by this, and hurriedly pulled together the team to come up with a perfect interaction plan within 10 minutes.

The process of drawing lots at the end seemed very thrilling and exciting.

Huo Ke and Zhong Jiaxi came to choose the dance group first, but Huo Ke got off to class F as soon as he got off to a good start.

Of course, the very warm-hearted teacher Huo Ke would not dislike these girls, but instead said a lot of words of encouragement to comfort them.

In the end, Teacher Jiaxi was very lucky, and got into Class A as soon as she came up.After all, in the eyes of many people, Class A must be the most trouble-free class.

After the final classification results came out, people laughed inadvertently.

In the end, Jiaxi was in charge of Class A and Class C, and Huo Ke was in charge of Class B and Class F. The number of people in charge seemed to be divided, but they were almost the same.

In the end, Jiaxi got the second class with the largest number of people, and Huo Ke got the counterattack class.The draw for the music instructor was also carried out at the same time, and Tian Zhuo, a senior, got B and C.

Ji Xingguang, a little-known new mentor, received a relatively difficult combination of A and F.

As a member of Class A, An Feng can certainly see the essence through the phenomenon and know what is going on with Class A.

As for Class F, after all, they are powerless. The new teacher has worked hard this time.

Thinking about it this way, An Feng still decided not to worry about it so much, just wasting his time.

Anyway, she has already figured it out, and now it's good to have a mentor take over, and she doesn't have to worry about their progress...

The idea of ​​wanting to relax didn't last long, and after a while, An Feng felt the painful feeling of those sisters being stared at by him yesterday.

In the end, Jiaxi's eyes seemed to be on some kind of radar, no matter where she hid, she could find herself accurately.

He will not call your name or say anything loudly about you, just looking at you quietly like that will make you feel so guilty that you want to hit the wall to apologize.

It wasn't until after dancing three or five times that Jiaxi was finally sure that she had really figured it out, that An Feng finally escaped from the clutches and went to the vocal music area to relax.

It's just... avoiding the fiery gaze of the vocal instructor Ji Xingguang, An Feng wondered if his decision to escape from Zhong Jiaxi just now was correct...

"Student An Feng, your throat is not fully opened, are you a little nervous..."

Ji Xingguang sat in front of the piano, pressing the keys accurately while staring at An Feng without blinking.

Most people have noticed the blatant gaze, and the girls who were bowing their heads to recite the lyrics also frequently raised their heads to see the situation here.

But... If the person being stared at was An Feng, they would actually express their understanding very much.

Facing that face so beautiful that both humans and gods are angry, there is no way to not be dazed.