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Everyone heard Zhao Fang's righteous accusation, which exposed the fact that the art troupe had recruited two extra people.

Among the people in the dormitory, some already understood this, while some were completely confused and had never thought of this.

However, after Zhao Fang broke down and told all these things, the originally quiet dormitory suddenly became undercurrent.

To be honest, no one looks down on people who use backdoors.

In the darkness, moonlight shone into the dormitory through the window. Although the expressions on everyone's faces could not be seen clearly, Zhou Yingying clearly felt the contemptuous looks cast upon her.

A girl stood up. Her bed was next to Zhou Yingying's bed. She put the candy in her hand on Zhou Yingying's bed.

That was the candy Zhou Yingying had just given her, and she didn't want it.

After the first one, there was the second, and the third. No one wanted Zhou Yingying’s candy, and they all stood up and put the candy on Zhou Yingying’s bed.

For a moment, Zhou Yingying felt a sense of shame and helplessness of being isolated.

When Zhao Fang saw that everyone was returning Zhou Yingying's candy, a smile appeared on her face. She just wanted to embarrass those who entered the art troupe through the back door.

But when her provocative eyes fell on Jiang Tingxia, she was suddenly frightened by Jiang Tingxia's cold eyes, "You... why are you looking at me?"

Jiang Tingxia held two chocolates in her hand and said, "Your stuff hit me."

"Apologize."

Zhao Fang felt unconvinced. Both of them were relatives of Jiang Tingxia, and Zhou Yingying was speechless after being confronted by her. Why was Jiang Tingxia still so arrogant?

Zhao Fang looked at Jiang Tingxia and said, "Someone above me is so powerful. Let me apologize to you. Okay."

She said sarcastically, "Who is your backer? Tell us so that we don't accidentally offend you in the future."

Jiang Tingxia stood up and put the chocolate in her hand on the table beside Zhao Fang. "You threw candy at me, and I asked you to apologize, but you are here talking nonsense and slandering me."

"I'm talking nonsense," Zhao Fang pointed at Zhou Yingying, "You two are the same kind of people. There was no news about you before, but you were reported on the last day. You all got into the art troupe through the back door. She has nothing to say, but you are still stubborn."

Jiang Tingxia was not angry, but asked: "Why do you say that I got into the art troupe through the back door? Do you have any evidence?"

Zhao Fang snorted, "What other evidence do you need? First of all, I didn't see you during the selection exam. Secondly, we agreed to recruit 32 people, and we have enough people, but we just squeezed you two in."

"And you said you didn't take the back door?"

Jiang Tingxia said calmly, "I have never participated in the public assessment, but I was specially hired into the art troupe."

Zhao Fang interrupted hastily, "Specially hired! They even gave you this explanation, which sounds nice, but it's just a lie. Who can hold up a loud speaker and shout on the street that they got in through the back door? You know the situation clearly, and you still have the nerve to say that you didn't get in through the back door."

Seeing that his words didn't make any sense, Jiang Tingxia became a little annoyed and said in a serious tone, "It was the director who invited me to join the art troupe to arrange music and rehearse programs."

When Zhao Fang heard this, she suddenly laughed, "You."

"Stop bragging, the captain invited you!"

She looked Jiang Tingxia up and down. She was only in her early twenties and would fall down if pushed. If there was anything outstanding about her, it was that she was just a little bit pretty. What was there to be worth inviting her to join the art troupe?

Jiang Tingxia said naturally: "I'm not bragging. It was the director who invited me to join the art troupe. He came to my house many times and spoke sincerely, so I agreed."

Hearing this, Zhao Fang laughed out loud. She was now even more certain that Jiang Tingxia was talking nonsense and bragging to flatter herself, so when she asked Jiang Tingxia, she had a grin on her face, and it was obvious that she looked down on him.

"Let me ask you, how old are you this year? Are you a good singer? Or a good dancer? In all these years, I have never heard of any special appointment. And the director invited you. On what basis did the director invite you? He even went to your home to invite you. Why don't you say that it was the director who knelt down and begged you to join the art troupe?"

Jiang Tingxia nodded, not thinking there was anything wrong with it. "Yes, I came here because the captain asked me to."

Zhao Fang laughed out loud, "How dare you brag! Do you know how hard it is to get into the art troupe? During the second round of selection, I watched the examiner eliminate a dancer from Kyoto. She had acted in movies before and was a great dancer. But she was ruthlessly eliminated just because she was too nervous and made a mistake. Are you better than that dancer, or more famous?"

Zhao Fang said in a commanding tone, "Well, how about you perform for us right now, and we will believe you."

Zhao Fang suddenly started to make a fuss, and Jiang Tingxia glanced at her.

Zhao Fang used that tone and attitude, and asked her to perform on the spot, which was like making a fool of her.

Jiang Tingxia naturally would not cooperate with her.

"Believe it or not, I was specially hired to compose music for the group."

Seeing that she couldn't convince him, Jiang Tingxia stopped talking to her.

"I have no obligation to explain anything to you, obviously." Jiang Tingxia curled the corners of his lips with a hint of sarcasm, "I told you, with your IQ, you wouldn't understand."

"After all, there are some things you can't understand if you haven't seen them."

Zhao Fang was confused. Jiang Tingxia turned around and was about to leave before she realized that there was something wrong with his words.

She shouted at the departing figure, "Jiang Tingxia, what do you mean by that?"

Jiang Tingxia didn't look back, "I said, with your IQ you can't understand it."

Zhao Fang looked at Xu Yunyun, "Did she just scold me?"

Xu Yunyun nodded. "She seemed to be calling you stupid, ignorant, and old-fashioned."

Zhao Fang had always felt that Jiang Tingxia looked down on her, so she immediately became angry, "How dare you laugh at me!"

Zhao Fang walked forward and grabbed Jiang Tingxia's shoulder. Jiang Tingxia was unable to dodge and felt a pain in his shoulder. In fear, he shouted and dodged to the side.

But Zhao Fang wouldn't let her go.

Jiang Tingxia hurriedly grabbed Zhao Fang's wrist with her backhand, but she had never fought with anyone before and had no strength, so she was obviously at a disadvantage. She felt nervous but tried her best to remain calm.

"Zhao Fang, please let me go. This is a training base. How dare you hit someone here? Do you want to be punished?"

After hearing what Jiang Tingxia said, Zhao Fang regained her senses. It was made clear before reporting that training performance was also part of the assessment for joining the art troupe. If punished, she would be expelled.

Zhao Fang loosened her hand. Jiang Tingxia gathered the clothes that Zhao Fang had pulled loose. Her face was a little red because of her excitement. She looked very angry. "What a barbarian."

Jiang Tingxia put on a coat and walked out the door. Zhao Fang panicked and stopped her immediately, "Where are you going?"

In fact, Jiang Tingxia was really scared. She was still in shock about what had just happened, so she ignored Zhao Fang and just walked out quickly.

Zhao Fang shouted, "Xu Yunyun, you guys stop her quickly, she's going to complain."

As soon as she finished speaking, three or four people surrounded Jiang Tingxia. Jiang Tingxia looked alert, but her hands holding her clothes were shaking slightly, revealing her inner fear at the moment, "What are you doing! Get out of the way!"

But none of them were willing to give in, and instead they kept moving closer.

Zhou Yingying on the side couldn't stand it anymore.

Several people were surrounding one person. Jiang Tingxia was petite and it was obvious that she was the one being bullied. She broke away from the crowd, stood in front of Jiang Tingxia and protected her. "You are a small group, relying on your numbers to bully others. Get out of the way, you hear me?"

Zhao Fang said, "We can't let her leave this door."