Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine - Chapter 31

However, Liu Yiqing wasn’t playing the zither at all. She was just checking the test questions.

Because of Meng Na’s words, everyone in the classroom turned to look at the zither.

Su Ji’s slender hand just left the strings.

The beautiful and ethereal melody was actually played by Su Ji?

Meng Na was stunned.

The melody sounded casual, but it was impossible to play it without more than a decade of practice.

All the students at Kyokushin Art School knew that Coach Liu was an expert in zither.

She thought it was Coach Liu who was playing it…

Right at this moment, Zhou Xuefang walked out from behind her and helped her smooth things over. “Nana, you heard wrong. The playing was far worse than Coach Liu ‘s. Don’t think that she will go easy on you by flattering her.”

The classroom burst into laughter. After being interrupted by Zhou Xuefang, everyone had forgotten just happened.

She did not think much of it, but she wondered why Meng Na would confuse Su Ji’s playing with Coach Liu’s.

“I must have heard wrong.” Meng Na smiled awkwardly. She wasn’t so sure.

Su Ji looked at the three people standing at the door.

The leader, Meng Na, looked majestic. She was famous for her androgynous look and the only one in the group who could create music.

In the center was Zhou Xuefang. She had delicate facial features. Her every move was like that of an idol. She heard that her fans doted on her a lot.

In reality, not only did her fans dote on her, but Meng Na also liked taking care of her.

Zhou Xuefang had never rejected Meng Na’s care in front of the camera. It was easy for her to gain popularity by being close to someone with an androgynous look.

The girl who came in last had a red face. It was obvious that she had run all the way here because she was afraid of being late. She had the typical appearance of a beautiful woman. Even without makeup, she was beautiful.

Su Ji’s gaze stayed on her face the longest.

That was because Su Ji loved to look at beautiful women.

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In Meng Na and Zhou Xuefang’s eyes, Pan Lian was just like Su Ji, a vase.

Apart from the fact that Pan Lian’s family was rich, she didn’t have any other special skills.

Most of the students at Kyokushin Art School had already started acting or were training to become idols. However, they were still envious of Zhou Xuefang and Meng Na.

The moment the popular person arrived, the classroom immediately became lively.

Liu Yiqing clapped her hands, and the laughter stopped instantly.

She pointed her pointer at the scale and said, “hurry up and line up according to your student number.”

This scale was every girl’s nightmare. Whether it was a test or not, every time they entered the dance room, they had to be weighed first.

Pan Lian was beautiful and had a good figure, but she gained weight easily. She weighed 112 pounds.

For her height of nearly 1.7 meters, this weight was actually normal, but Liu Yiqing was obviously not satisfied. She stared at her for a long time before signaling for the next person.

Meng Na weighed 108 pounds, but for her look, her weight was just right.

Zhou Xuefang weighed 97 pounds. Liu Yiqing was very satisfied. “What’s your secret to controlling your weight? Share it with your classmates. ”

“Actually, there’s no secret to it.” Zhou Xifang laughed. “Maybe it’s just my genetics.”

Envious voices rose from all around. This was enough to attract resentment, but who knew that Su Ji would immediately stand on the scale.

She looked at the needle that was moving between 89 and 90 many times and finally stopped at 90 pounds. She let out a long sigh of relief. “I’ve been eating like crazy for half a month and I’ve finally reached 90 pounds. ”

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All the other students almost vomited blood!

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