A brutal crushing of dialogue skills (1)

The air in the large classroom was almost frozen. Only the central air conditioner was emitting cold air, and because of its old age, it made some sound of blades stuck.

Luo tianlin stood there without saying a word, but his aura was astonishing.

Zheng Qingshan felt a little suffocated. mi min, is this a place for you to bargain? " Bo he, if you don't want to act, you can go back to the dormitory."

If a student's acting skills weren't good, it could be said that the student didn't work hard.

However, if two of them were defeated, the school would have no way of explaining the quality of their teaching!

Even if the principal came today, he would not be able to deal with it.

Zheng Qingshan didn't want Xia Bohe to be compared to mi min.

"There will be plenty of opportunities in the future to compete. Director Luo is busy with work and doesn't have time to play with you!"

She looked at director Luo expectantly.