The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Not perfect enough
Appreciation flashed across Hua Wei's eyes, and he was about to speak——

"That's enough, Lou Qiang, don't overdo it. It's because you were at fault in the first place, and you didn't say you were late for the make-up exam, but you are still aggressive to the teacher here; and Teacher Zhong also apologized, and you still have to pester me, don't you?" Do you think you are a little too much?"

Teacher Mei couldn't hold back, she frowned and opened her mouth, still accusing Meng Yu of not turning the page on this matter.

If people who didn't know the inside story saw it, they would really think that Meng Yu had done something evil.

Even Mr. Zhong turned his head in surprise, very surprised that Mr. Mei, who had always been at odds with him, would speak up for him.

Seeing his gaze, Teacher Mei nodded to comfort him.

Unexpectedly, Hua Wei in the auditorium hadn't spoken yet, but Meng Yu, who was standing in front of the piano, took two steps forward, looked straight at Mr. Mei in the judges' seat, and asked, "Why do you speak for him? You Are you the person involved? Are you the one who was asked about his love history in public? Are you the one who is in the same boat as him?"

A few questions were thrown at Teacher Mei's face, successfully turning her face black, Meng Yu's eyes were bright, and the seriousness in her eyes seemed to be laughing at her sadness: "Since you are not, then why do you Persuading others to forgive him? And I have studied the rules for making up exams. There are four hours for students to take up exams. Yuheng Institute is just me and my senior sister, and we didn’t exceed the time limit. It’s meaningless if you keep mentioning it.”

"Senior sister and I arrived during the assessment time, and didn't we apologize to you when we entered the door? Why is Teacher Mei still being aggressive here?"

— Aggressive.is a good word.

The accusations against others were scolded back to herself, and Teacher Mei's face changed several colors in an instant. She clenched her hands tightly to suppress the anger, and looked at Xiao Mengyu as if her eyes were poisoned.

"Let's put the fire away, two teachers." Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Feng Jiaming immediately came out to persuade him to make peace. He just wanted to be a bad judge in the examination school office, and he didn't want to get involved in any disputes.

He assigned the small signs in his hand to the hands of teachers Mei and Zhong respectively. One side of the sign said passed, and the other side said eliminated.

As long as more than two teachers choose to pass, then the college exam will be passed.

The girls outside the window stared at the situation inside, and they couldn't help worrying about Xiao Mengyu.

There were only three people on the judging panel, and now they have offended two of them. It is hard to guarantee that Zhong and Mei will not be eliminated on purpose because of holding grudges.

The handle of the signboard in her hand was firmly grasped, and the eyes under Teacher Mei's mirror frame were covered with thick ashes and gloom like ink. She pursed her lips calmly, and turned over the signboard lying flat on the document. noodle.

She seemed so sure of the final result that she was so confident that she never even discussed it with the other two teachers.

After the review time was over, Feng Jiaming was the first to show the sign, and the word "Passed" on it was his greatest sincerity to this future genius.

Of course, there is also that little beauty sitting in the auditorium, Lou Qiang.

Immediately after, the one who showed the sign was Mrs. Mei, who had just been bullied by Xiao Mengyu. She raised her chin with a little disdain, her face was icy and cold.

——It's elimination!

Meng Yu's heart tightened.

"I think this piece of music is not perfect. Although the major I teach is not piano, I think I can still hear whether the piece is good or bad. The emotions expressed in the piece are completely inconsistent with the original intention. Norma's memories, since it is memory, it should present a calm and leisurely natural state; and what are you playing? Chilling, crazy variations, such a large scale span, in my case, you have failed."

(End of this chapter)