Chapter 390

Wen Xiao drank the water in the bottle, raised his hand and threw it away. With a "Dong" sound, the bottle accurately hit the trash can near the people.

Naturally, the people who were talking were startled. They all turned their heads and stared at Wen Xiao.

Wen Xiao put his hands around his chest, tied his horse's tail high, raised his eyes slightly, and exuded the smell of "I'm not easy to provoke" all over his body.

The girls swallowed the words that had reached their lips. They just stared at her angrily for a while and turned away from looking at her.

"Don't be sad, Ranran. We all know who is good and who is bad. We will never let you be bullied!" a girl lowered her voice and said, "don't you want to choose a captain? There won't be a vote like her!"

"Just..."

"Captain or something, I really don't care," Wen Xiao suddenly raised his voice, "but I want to correct you - I didn't bully your baby Ranran. From beginning to end, she couldn't keep up with the progress."

A girl seemed to be angry with her words. "Teng" stood up and said to Wen Xiao, "don't stand here and talk. It doesn't hurt your back! You've learned modern dance for ten years. Of course, you can quickly complete the actions assigned by the teacher, but others can't keep up! Aren't you bullying?"

"Yes, if you learn a folk dance now, you can dance one tenth better, even if you are powerful!" another girl answered, "it's just a good foundation of modern dance. What are you proud of!"

"Folk dance? Is it difficult?" Wen Xiao sneered. "Do you want to make a bet?"

"What are you doing?" the late Ren Qi heard Wen Xiao's sarcastic words as soon as she came in, and hurriedly walked a few steps into the house to support Wen Xiao. "Hey, isn't this miss Ji Hua'an? Why are you crying so miserable and can't stand training?"

Wen Xiao glanced at her, but there was no pit sound.

"If you can't stand it, go home. Don't make a fool of yourself here," Ren Qi snorted and pointed her nostrils at the red girls. "You can't even learn lesbian gymnastics. It's good to say that you've studied dancing for many years, and you don't know whether your face hurts or not."

"Ren Qi, don't be weird here!" a girl couldn't help saying, "you're not dancing in a mess!"

"But I don't complain. I know I can't. I can't go to school. What's the difficulty," said Ren Qi. "I just can't. I'm just dragging my feet, but I dare admit that I've tried my best to catch up. I won't hide in the dressing room and chew my tongue."

She gave a Pooh, and her face was extremely contemptuous.

Ann ran looked at her with a white face and forgot to shed tears.

"Forget it, don't quarrel. I'm too glass hearted," an ran wiped the tears on his face and sobbed. "Let's clean up and continue to practice. I can't drag everyone back..."

The girls nodded, got up and wanted to go to the door.

But just then, Wen Xiao suddenly opened his mouth.

"Wait a minute. Don't hurry. The bet hasn't been said yet."

Ann ran looked back at her with a complicated look.

"What are you going to bet?"

"Bet I can learn your so-called tall folk dance in a few days!" Wen Xiao sneered and said, "if I win, the captain belongs to me, and don't let me hear any similar complaints in the future."

Ann Ran's heart beat like a drum and wanted to promise right away.