Nan XiangWan's face was very ugly. It could be said that she hated Xi BaiWei to the bone!
When that sword just came out, the wind blew on her face and scared her, causing her to fall!
It must be Nan XiangWan who did it on purpose!
Just to make her look bad!
Xi BaiWei was sitting in the F row, with the bottom ranked trainees on both sides.
Even so, none of the F-rated trainees were willing to talk to her, all staying far away from her.
In contrast, there was a large group of young ladies surrounding Nan XiangWan.
Some young ladies stared at her with shining eyes, calling her "husband".
That sword dance just now simply danced into their hearts, making them feel like their hearts were being attacked!
But Nan XiangWan didn't hear it. She was happily looking at a order she had just placed on her phone.
She spent 1,800 yuan to buy a lot of weighted equipment, weighted wristbands, weighted waistbands, weighted anklets.
All expensive ones, spending all her money in one go!
After using 10x cashback, the bank deposit information also came in.
At the same time, there was a change on the system panel.
【Top Stream System】
【Host: Nan XiangWan】
【Age: 17】
【Appearance: 95 (Stunningly Beautiful)】
【Figure: 95 (Stunningly Beautiful)】
【Charm: 95 (Stunningly Beautiful)】
【Skills: Dance Expert】
【Assets: 18,000 RMB】
Nan XiangWan was very satisfied. Not bad, not bad.
She got out of poverty very quickly!
But 18,000 in this world of skyrocketing prices seemed to only be able to buy a bag?
Why are bags so expensive?
Nan XiangWan continued frowning. It seemed she had to trigger more tasks and earn more money!
She turned her head and looked straight at Xi BaiWei.
Coincidentally, Xi BaiWei was also glaring viciously at her.
Nan XiangWan suddenly smirked at her and gave her a sweet smile.
Although she had pushed her into the water and made her sick, thank you for being a wool shearing target!
I'll smash your head next time.
After smiling, Nan XiangWan turned her head back and sat properly again.
Xi BaiWei shuddered in fright and even started sweating cold!
Why did Nan XiangWan smile at her?
She must be ridiculing her right!
It must be!
Nan XiangWan! Why don't you just die!
The other trainees whispered around her.
Hey hey hey! Nan XiangWan just smiled at Xi BaiWei.
I saw it! That smile was wow! So sweet!
I have to say, Nan XiangWan is so good looking!
But Xi BaiWei hates her so much, why did Nan XiangWan still smile at her?
Could Nan XiangWan have a very naive personality?
That would be bad, she'd get bullied.
No way! I have to protect my husband!
Screw off! Nan XiangWan is my husband! You little hoof!
Just then, a staff member ran over.
He said to Nan XiangWan: "Trainee Nan XiangWan, you need to hand over your phone."
Nan XiangWan: "Ah? That won't do! She still has to get cashback from online shopping!"
As she said that, she clutched her phone tightly in her hands.
The staff member said awkwardly: "The others have all handed theirs in. You came late, so we didn't get to explain the rules to you. Contraband all needs to be handed over."
The other trainees looked over.
"That's right Nan XiangWan, we've all handed over our phones."
"Don't worry, you'll get it back when you leave."
Nan XiangWan finally handed over her phone.
Xi BaiWei also saw this scene. She ridiculed coldly: "Came in through the back door right? Too obvious! Daring to play with your phone right in front of the camera! No wonder the mentors are all biased towards her!"
The other trainees silently distanced themselves a bit from her.
The initial performance continued, and soon all one hundred trainees had finished performing.
Zhao TianCheng stood up and said coldly: "Now, separate into dorms according to level."
After saying that, the four mentors left the stage.
Led by the staff, they headed to the dorms. Nan XiangWan dragged her suitcase and arrived at the D-rated dorm.
Four people per room, quite large, with an attached bathroom.
Nan XiangWan stood straight among the crowd and randomly chose a room to enter.
As soon as she entered, a large group of D-rated trainees rushed to grab this room!
"Let me in! Let me share a room with my husband!"
"Don't even think about it! Nan XiangWan is my husband! I should be the one to share a room with her!"
"Screw off! Let me in!"
The group noisily squeezed towards the room.
Until a staff member shouted at them to stop, and separated them.
But three clever ones had already dashed in and occupied the spots.
The three inside looked at each other. Two of them shook hands.
"Congratulations!"
"Same to you!"
The remaining one had already pounced towards Nan XiangWan: "Hubby! You're so handsome!"
Nan XiangWan was startled and was suddenly hugged.
She was full of question marks.
Why did this girl call her hubby?
At home.
In the living room, dad, mom, and younger brother stared at each other speechlessly.
Nan ChaoYang's phone kept vibrating, but he didn't look at it.
His parents were staring at him like that, almost staring a hole through him!
Pa!
Nan Song slammed the table heavily.
Nan ChaoYang's body shook with it. He quickly fawned: "Dad, does your hand hurt?"
Nan Song: "Don't pretend to care! Let me ask you, since when did Nan XiangWan learn to play with swords?"
Nan ChaoYang painfully said: "I really don't know!
Bang!
Mom Xin Zi smashed her fist on the table, directly punching a hole in it.
Nan ChaoYang's face turned pale from fright!
Xin Zi had a terrifying expression: "Don't know? Hmph! You've been in the same school and class as little Wan since you were young. And you dare tell me you don't know about her matters? "
Nan ChaoYang's voice trembled: "We're grown up now, 17 years old. Boys and girls are different. Sister, I mean, sister must have her own little secrets too!"
Xin Zi: "Little secrets? She can even dance with swords now and you tell me these are little secrets!"
As she spoke, she became furious.
Another punch!
Bang!
This time, she directly punched through the wooden table!
Xin Zi yelled furiously: "My little Wan has such a timid and gentle personality, but now she can dance with swords! And you tell me they're little secrets! Nan ChaoYang, you're asking for a beating!"
This time, Nan ChaoYang was really scared stupid. He immediately jumped up to run.
Mom was truly angry and wanted to hit people!
Run for his life!
Xin Zi fiercely struck out with a grappling move, seizing the back of Nan ChaoYang's neck.
In an instant, she hauled him back!
Nan ChaoYang shivered in fear: "Mom! Mom, calm down! Calm down a bit! I'm your own son!" Wah wah!
He was really afraid his mother would twist his neck off in anger.
At the critical moment, Nan Song came out to smooth things over.
He was a little afraid too, but still gently held his wife's hand: "Dear, calm down first, calm down. Our little Wan probably just improvised. She must have inherited it from you!"
Hearing this.
Xin Zi let out a soft hmm, and released Nan ChaoYang.
She looked at the wooden table she had punched through, and started stroking her chin in thought.
That made sense.
Little Wan must have inherited it from her!
Thinking this, Xin Zi was quite happy.
Her daughter took after her!
But Xin Zi was also a little regretful: "It's a pity little Wan didn't get into military school! Otherwise her grandfather would definitely be happy!"
At this time, Nan Song didn't dare go against his wife. He quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, of course!"
Nan XiangWan's face was very ugly. It could be said that she hated Xi BaiWei to the bone!
When that sword just came out, the wind blew on her face and scared her, causing her to fall!
It must be Nan XiangWan who did it on purpose!
Just to make her look bad!
Xi BaiWei was sitting in the F row, with the bottom ranked trainees on both sides.
Even so, none of the F-rated trainees were willing to talk to her, all staying far away from her.
In contrast, there was a large group of young ladies surrounding Nan XiangWan.
Some young ladies stared at her with shining eyes, calling her "husband".
That sword dance just now simply danced into their hearts, making them feel like their hearts were being attacked!
But Nan XiangWan didn't hear it. She was happily looking at a order she had just placed on her phone.
She spent 1,800 yuan to buy a lot of weighted equipment, weighted wristbands, weighted waistbands, weighted anklets.
All expensive ones, spending all her money in one go!
After using 10x cashback, the bank deposit information also came in.
At the same time, there was a change on the system panel.
【Top Stream System】
【Host: Nan XiangWan】
【Age: 17】
【Appearance: 95 (Stunningly Beautiful)】
【Figure: 95 (Stunningly Beautiful)】
【Charm: 95 (Stunningly Beautiful)】
【Skills: Dance Expert】
【Assets: 18,000 RMB】
Nan XiangWan was very satisfied. Not bad, not bad.
She got out of poverty very quickly!
But 18,000 in this world of skyrocketing prices seemed to only be able to buy a bag?
Why are bags so expensive?
Nan XiangWan continued frowning. It seemed she had to trigger more tasks and earn more money!
She turned her head and looked straight at Xi BaiWei.
Coincidentally, Xi BaiWei was also glaring viciously at her.
Nan XiangWan suddenly smirked at her and gave her a sweet smile.
Although she had pushed her into the water and made her sick, thank you for being a wool shearing target!
I'll smash your head next time.
After smiling, Nan XiangWan turned her head back and sat properly again.
Xi BaiWei shuddered in fright and even started sweating cold!
Why did Nan XiangWan smile at her?
She must be ridiculing her right!
It must be!
Nan XiangWan! Why don't you just die!
The other trainees whispered around her.
Hey hey hey! Nan XiangWan just smiled at Xi BaiWei.
I saw it! That smile was wow! So sweet!
I have to say, Nan XiangWan is so good looking!
But Xi BaiWei hates her so much, why did Nan XiangWan still smile at her?
Could Nan XiangWan have a very naive personality?
That would be bad, she'd get bullied.
No way! I have to protect my husband!
Screw off! Nan XiangWan is my husband! You little hoof!
Just then, a staff member ran over.
He said to Nan XiangWan: "Trainee Nan XiangWan, you need to hand over your phone."
Nan XiangWan: "Ah? That won't do! She still has to get cashback from online shopping!"
As she said that, she clutched her phone tightly in her hands.
The staff member said awkwardly: "The others have all handed theirs in. You came late, so we didn't get to explain the rules to you. Contraband all needs to be handed over."
The other trainees looked over.
"That's right Nan XiangWan, we've all handed over our phones."
"Don't worry, you'll get it back when you leave."
Nan XiangWan finally handed over her phone.
Xi BaiWei also saw this scene. She ridiculed coldly: "Came in through the back door right? Too obvious! Daring to play with your phone right in front of the camera! No wonder the mentors are all biased towards her!"
The other trainees silently distanced themselves a bit from her.
The initial performance continued, and soon all one hundred trainees had finished performing.
Zhao TianCheng stood up and said coldly: "Now, separate into dorms according to level."
After saying that, the four mentors left the stage.
Led by the staff, they headed to the dorms. Nan XiangWan dragged her suitcase and arrived at the D-rated dorm.
Four people per room, quite large, with an attached bathroom.
Nan XiangWan stood straight among the crowd and randomly chose a room to enter.
As soon as she entered, a large group of D-rated trainees rushed to grab this room!
"Let me in! Let me share a room with my husband!"
"Don't even think about it! Nan XiangWan is my husband! I should be the one to share a room with her!"
"Screw off! Let me in!"
The group noisily squeezed towards the room.
Until a staff member shouted at them to stop, and separated them.
But three clever ones had already dashed in and occupied the spots.
The three inside looked at each other. Two of them shook hands.
"Congratulations!"
"Same to you!"
The remaining one had already pounced towards Nan XiangWan: "Hubby! You're so handsome!"
Nan XiangWan was startled and was suddenly hugged.
She was full of question marks.
Why did this girl call her hubby?
At home.
In the living room, dad, mom, and younger brother stared at each other speechlessly.
Nan ChaoYang's phone kept vibrating, but he didn't look at it.
His parents were staring at him like that, almost staring a hole through him!
Pa!
Nan Song slammed the table heavily.
Nan ChaoYang's body shook with it. He quickly fawned: "Dad, does your hand hurt?"
Nan Song: "Don't pretend to care! Let me ask you, since when did Nan XiangWan learn to play with swords?"
Nan ChaoYang painfully said: "I really don't know!
Bang!
Mom Xin Zi smashed her fist on the table, directly punching a hole in it.
Nan ChaoYang's face turned pale from fright!
Xin Zi had a terrifying expression: "Don't know? Hmph! You've been in the same school and class as little Wan since you were young. And you dare tell me you don't know about her matters? "
Nan ChaoYang's voice trembled: "We're grown up now, 17 years old. Boys and girls are different. Sister, I mean, sister must have her own little secrets too!"
Xin Zi: "Little secrets? She can even dance with swords now and you tell me these are little secrets!"
As she spoke, she became furious.
Another punch!
Bang!
This time, she directly punched through the wooden table!
Xin Zi yelled furiously: "My little Wan has such a timid and gentle personality, but now she can dance with swords! And you tell me they're little secrets! Nan ChaoYang, you're asking for a beating!"
This time, Nan ChaoYang was really scared stupid. He immediately jumped up to run.
Mom was truly angry and wanted to hit people!
Run for his life!
Xin Zi fiercely struck out with a grappling move, seizing the back of Nan ChaoYang's neck.
In an instant, she hauled him back!
Nan ChaoYang shivered in fear: "Mom! Mom, calm down! Calm down a bit! I'm your own son!" Wah wah!
He was really afraid his mother would twist his neck off in anger.
At the critical moment, Nan Song came out to smooth things over.
He was a little afraid too, but still gently held his wife's hand: "Dear, calm down first, calm down. Our little Wan probably just improvised. She must have inherited it from you!"
Hearing this.
Xin Zi let out a soft hmm, and released Nan ChaoYang.
She looked at the wooden table she had punched through, and started stroking her chin in thought.
That made sense.
Little Wan must have inherited it from her!
Thinking this, Xin Zi was quite happy.
Her daughter took after her!
But Xin Zi was also a little regretful: "It's a pity little Wan didn't get into military school! Otherwise her grandfather would definitely be happy!"
At this time, Nan Song didn't dare go against his wife. He quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, of course!"
