My boyfriend ran away with my best friend? Reward system for the rich

She is the exact opposite of Song Leyao. What she lacks is the accumulation of time.

The performances were arranged in order of student numbers. Su Ranran was the last one, and no one who performed before her, regardless of gender, surpassed Song Leyao.

Jiang Wen performed very well and scored 42.7 points, but was still a little behind Song Leyao.

"The last student is Su Ranran."

As Teacher Qingqing's voice sounded, everyone's eyes turned to Su Ranran.

So many of their professional dancers haven’t surpassed Song Leyao, is it possible for this transfer student who got in through the backdoor to surpass her?

That is of course impossible.

Many people no longer had the nervousness they had just felt. They relaxed, folded their arms, and watched Su Ranran's performance with interest.

Among the students present, Jiang Wen was the only one who was worried about Su Ranran. She unconsciously clenched her palms and stared intently at Su Ranran's every move.

As the music started, all the students were stunned. There was no limit on the number of songs to be performed in today's assessment. Everyone performed the songs they were best at, and there were almost no repetitions. However, the song Su Ranran chose was clearly the same as Song Leyao's.

Someone immediately couldn't help but whisper, "This Su Ranran is really brave. Hasn't she heard that there is no harm without comparison?"

"She actually chose the same song as Le Yao. Let's see how embarrassed she will be later!"

Su Ranran couldn't hear the whispers. She just focused on listening to the music and dancing along.

There is a saying that goes, an expert can tell whether something is good or not at one glance.

Su Ranran had just made two or three moves when the people who were laughing at her shut their mouths.

"This...she actually dances quite well?"

Everyone subconsciously leaned forward, their eyes following Su Ranran's movements up, down, left and right.

The pieces she played mainly told the love story between a world-famous singer and a talented scholar in the Tang Dynasty.

Su Ranran's movements were full of spirit, completely pulling everyone back to the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Her charm and every move seemed as if she was a person living in that era.

Everyone saw the talent and beauty of a peerless singer, and experienced the shy sweetness when she and the talented man first fell in love, and the embarrassment and bitterness when they were estranged due to their identities.

When things are sweet, everyone is happy with her; when things are bitter, everyone is sad with her.

At the end of the song, Su Ranran stopped and bowed to the teachers. At that moment, the peerless singer left her and everyone was pulled back to reality.

Clap clap clap!

Sparse applause rang out, coming from the five teachers on the stage, Jiang Wen and class monitor Xu Chen.

The rest of the students were still in shock and all looked at Su Ranran in disbelief. This was the result of half a year of practice, was this a trick?

Why do they even feel that Su Ranran dances better than Song Leyao?

Ah! Bah! No way!

They must have been mesmerized by Su Ranran's figure and appearance. Le Yao must have performed better.

Teacher He clapped particularly vigorously. She praised: "It's really great, the expression is very strong, the emotions are very well grasped, it brought me into the dance, I give you 9.4 points."

Teacher Qingqing was also quite satisfied. "You are great as always. Keep going. You will definitely achieve great success in dance. I give you 9.2 points."

Teacher Liu said: "It can be seen that you are very suitable for dancing and are excellent in all aspects, but some of your skills are not yet mature. I hope you will continue to improve. I will give you 9.0 points."

"9.0 points."

"9.2 points."

"9.3 points."

Qingqing tallied up everyone's scores and announced, "Su Ranran scored a total of 45.9 points, ranking first in our class in this assessment. Does anyone have any questions?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the whole class turned red. They lowered their heads in shame, afraid to raise their heads and meet Su Ranran's gaze.

The person they were clamoring to attack just now actually had a higher score than all of them. The number one was a drag, so what were they called?

This person is not a drag at all, he is the big boss who is here to take them flying!

Now no one thinks about taking the back door anymore. When your strength reaches a certain level, it is not called taking the back door, it is called being a leader who leads the team to progress.

Su Ranran didn't dislike them, but they were jumping around like clowns, totally losing face. How could they face Su Ranran in the future?

It’s all Song Leyao’s fault. The source of this information is too unreliable!

As the object of everyone's condemnation, Song Leyao's nails had dug deeply into her palms. She stared at Su Ranran's back, wishing she could see through her with her eyes.

How is it possible? How could Su Ranran's score be higher than hers?

What went wrong? Was her information wrong? Did Su Ranran actually start dancing a long time ago?

Song Leyao was puzzled.

Teacher Qingqing on the stage did not notice the unusual atmosphere among the students below. She continued, "Our first assessment is now over. It is obvious that some students slacked off during the holidays. We should seize the time to make up for this gap. We have a total of three assessment opportunities. Students who are temporarily behind should not be discouraged. Everyone has a chance."

She picked up a piece of paper from the table and said, "Now let me tell you about the second surprise. Our school received a donation of 20 million yuan. The main purpose is to reduce the burden on your family. The amount of the prize is 50,000 yuan. Now the students whose names I read come up to the stage to receive it."

"Jiang Wen, XX, %%..."

Qingqing read out 6 or 7 names, and everyone whose name was called happily went on stage to receive the award.

This is 50,000 yuan, which is definitely a huge sum of money considering their family conditions.

Students who study art generally have good family conditions, but there are also a few relatively poor students who obviously belong to this category.

The students received the bonuses from Teacher Qingqing and all of them remembered to say thank you.

Qingqing looked at the smiling faces of her classmates and pointed at Su Ranran, "You don't have to thank me. This money was not donated by me. I mainly distributed it to everyone. If you want to thank someone, thank Su Ranran. This 2 million was donated by her."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the students looked at Su Ranran in shock.

The money was actually donated by Su Ranran! Is she so rich?

So they just...

Especially the students who had just received 50,000 yuan, their smiles froze. They looked at each other, and suddenly felt that the money in their hands was extremely hot.

Just now, they were the ones who cursed Su Ranran the most harshly, but she gave them funding.

They wished they could go back to just now and slap themselves twice.

Only Jiang Wen did not feel guilty. She thanked Su Ranran generously, "Ranran, thank you for your donation. I will work hard!"

Su Ranran smiled and nodded at Jiang Wen, "Well, come on!"

"Okay, let's stop here for today's class..."

"Teacher, wait, I have something else to say." Jiang Wen interrupted Qingqing.