The president is committing suicide

Xiao Mimi arranged a reliable coach for Ding Jiaying.

However, judging from the feeling on the scene, Ding Jiaying was a bit overestimated.

Is this uncoordinated idiot really the queen of the dance floor who dances tango so well?

After she once again stepped on the foot of the former world champion, the teacher in front of her remained silent. Ding Jiaying was already feeling guilty and ashamed.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, how about we just forget it?"

Xiao Mimi frowned: "How can this be possible? If you don't know how to do it, you have to practice more."

The coach was a very nice person, very patient: "It doesn't matter, beginners will always encounter many problems, don't be discouraged."

Ding Jiaying still insisted: "I'm sorry, teacher. I know that I need more patience at the beginning. But you also see my condition. I don't have any talent for this. Even if I learn, I can't learn it well."

"Don't underestimate yourself..."

Ding Jiaying interrupted Xiao Mimi and said, "I'm not self-deprecating. I'm being realistic. Teacher, we all know your strength and status. It's a waste of time to ask you to teach a student like me. In fact, there are many more talented people who are worth your time. Teacher, how about this, can you arrange for me to be with an ordinary basic course teacher?"

The coach thought about it and agreed.

Xiao Mimi was so disappointed with her that she kept calling her stupid.

"This is a world-famous dancer that I used my connections to help you jump the queue, and you don't even want to learn from her. Are you not serious about learning?"

Ding Jiaying bit the ice cream and put one in her mouth: "Not really. You also said that he is a dancer. He should be guiding those who are more talented and work harder and want to achieve something in this area."

“We paid for it.”

"A coach's time is money. There are so many people willing to pay this amount." Ding Jiaying wiped the sweat from her forehead. "She is a dancer, not an ordinary coach who has to give more classes to make money. She still has some feelings, you know."

"Even so. Are you giving up on this?"

"Of course not. Rest, take a rest for a while. The teacher said he will arrange another coach for me."

This dance studio is located in a quiet area in the middle of a high-end office building. It has a separate elevator to go upstairs, a dedicated pick-up and drop-off service, and the confidentiality is well ensured.

The good thing is that you don’t have to meet many people and you don’t have to embarrass yourself.

The downside is that almost everyone you meet is an acquaintance.

For example, the person in front of me, Xiao Yunzheng.

Ding Jiaying and Xiao Mimi looked at each other and unconsciously glanced around to see if Ding Jiayin or her aunt was nearby.

The corridor suddenly became so long and narrow. Ding Jiaying was now in a mess with her hair soaked with sweat and bare face. She didn't want to face Xiao Yunzheng, who was fully made up, at this time, quarrel again, and take photos to become a hot topic.

Xiao Yunzheng looked over here, looked over here.

Ding Jiaying's radar was fully turned on, and she was ready to fire. Her eyes seemed to pass over Xiao Yunzheng's face unintentionally, but in fact she was nervously waiting for the first word to come out of her mouth.

I'm coming.

She was actually smiling.

Still that friendly smile.

Did this little girl become a spirit overnight or was it her aunt who possessed her due to her ancestral genes?

Ding Jiaying was in awe of the supernatural power. As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. If someone smiled first, you should not refuse him.

Ding Jiaying pulled the corners of her mouth a little reservedly and strangely, not knowing whether her smile was professional enough.

The other person had just lost a small fortune and still smiled at her generously. Ding Jiaying felt that she needed to say hello to him first.

"Xiao..." Before the young lady could finish her words, she saw Miss Xiao walking briskly past her and speaking.

"What a coincidence, how come Ah Shen is here for class too?" Her voice was soft and smiling like a flower.

Ding Jiaying was a little curious about how the voice could be so loud. It was even louder than the most pretentious bee in the community.

But the man didn't seem to be interested and simply hummed, which seemed a bit inhuman.

What’s even more interesting is that Miss Xiao wasn’t angry at all.

Turning around, Ding Jiaying saw who Miss Xiao really cared about.

That appearance is really attractive, but it looks strangely familiar.

Xiao Mimi nudged her from the side and said, "You changed your mind so quickly? Didn't you say you only look at the original and never accept substitutes?"

"This..." Ding Jiaying was confused. When did she say this? Was it to the man in front of her?

Who is the original? Who is the substitute?

Just as she was about to ask, the fairy-like coach greeted Ding Jiaying: "Hello, Miss Ding."

"This is Mr. Qiao. Today is his first day of class." The coach briefly introduced the two people, "This is Ms. Ding."

"Thank you, Miss Ding. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have thought that I would be able to schedule a class with Teacher Zhen so soon. Nice to meet you. My name is Qiao Shen." He is handsome, has a nice voice, and a gentle attitude. His smile makes him look even better.

Ding Jiaying felt that she had no reason to look stern in front of others, so she put on a smile involuntarily and gently extended her hand to shake hands with the person.

"Mr. Zhen's time should be spent on outstanding people like you, not on mediocre people like me. There's nothing much to thank you for, you're too polite. Nice to meet you."

Ding Jiaying glanced at Miss Xiao and saw that her face seemed a little bad. Could it be because this handsome boy ignored her?

She had no interest in getting caught up in a love-me-love-her plot, and she didn't want to get even a little bit tangled up in unnecessary jealousy. Ding Jiaying quickly said hello to Teacher Zhen and dragged Xiao Mimi to find her own practice room.

When he brushed past Qiao Shen, he suddenly said, "I still have something with you. Give it to me someday? By the lake."

Turning back in surprise, Qiao Shen had already walked away with Teacher Zhen as if nothing had happened. Miss Xiao stomped her foot and followed them.

"Do you know him?" Xiao Mimi looked Ding Jiaying up and down, "Then why were you so calm when you looked at his photo before?"

"I don't know him." Ding Jiaying's mind was working rapidly. Was that sneaky guy by the lake him?

"What do they say you have?"

How come this guy's ears are so sharp that he can hear such a small sound?

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it and there was nothing to hide, I said directly: "I found his hat when I was strolling by the lake earlier."

"So simple?" Xiao Mimi's imagination was always a little too rich, and her desire to watch gossip was too obvious.

Ding Jiaying was sweating while practicing dancing just now, and her bangs were sticking to her forehead. Now that she has cooled down a little, she feels itchy on her face: "It's that simple. I don't want to practice today, let's take a shower and go back."

"You really don't know who he is?"

"I know. Didn't he say his name is Qiao Shen?"

"No, don't you remember the photo I showed you that day?"

"Which one? You showed me so many."

"Didn't you say he was Jiang Chengwu's replacement?"

"Jiang Chengwu? Are you blind? How does he look like Jiang Chengwu?"

"It looks like it if you change your hairstyle. If you don't believe me, I'll search for it for you."

“……”Nowadays’ makeup is really amazing.