Zhou Xiaolan also came over to hug her: "This relationship is worth it. If you have nothing to do, go to the Imperial Dance Academy next door and gain a lot of disciples and grandchildren."
Kang Mingjing curled her lips, but the next moment, she had to recognize the reality and said with a smile: "Congratulations."
"Thanks."
Shi Sinian had no idea what they were talking about. Who was Teacher Zheng? What was his status in the dance world? Is it something very important?
Shi Siannian knew it was an important matter the next day, because Professor Yang, who was known as the great genius of the imperial engineering industry, privately asked for an invitation from Gu Cici, saying that he wanted to get together with old friends and see if Old Man Song was there.
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Shi Sinian didn't know who those people were talking about, but when she saw that it was a very formal invitation, with large gilded characters, it was very formal. At first glance, it was not an ordinary occasion.
Meng Qingxue ran to the toilet and burst into tears. Teacher Zheng Qiu's becoming a disciple was a leap in status. It was not as simple as her usually taking advantage of Lu Zhiyuan. Why!
Gu Cici came out of the bathroom and glanced at Meng Qingxue: "What's wrong?"
Meng Qingxue wiped her eyes immediately, realizing that she could not confront her yet, so she said softly: "The easel hit my hand..."
"Be careful." Gu CiCi walked away lightly.
"Wait a minute, aren't you going to sell me a Band-Aid?"
"You need to use medicine that promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis. Do you need it? 12."
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"Didn't Zheng Qiu say she won't accept any apprentices?! What does she mean now? Are you going to slap her in the face?" In the Song family's study, the strong woman of the Song family, Grandma Song, was filled with indignation.
Mr. Song's mentality was relatively stable. He put down the brush in his hand and took a look at the layout: "What's the use of talking about this? The invitation letters have been sent." It was a done deal.
"I received it...she is not afraid of others poking her spine."
Mr. Song was also a little unhappy, but he was older and was not someone he could look away from. For the sake of his granddaughter, he also tried to look down on Zheng Qiu several times. His old friends in the past did not give him face, but he could tell.
, this is not a word of evasion, Zheng Qiu has no intention of accepting any more apprentices, but he can let his eldest apprentice take his granddaughter with him.
The Song family was no stranger to her apprentices, but in the blink of an eye they accepted a student who was not from the dance department, and who was somewhat related to the Lu family...
"Where can we put our old faces? We follow the trend!" The unhappiness of the old and strong Grandma Song was almost written on her face: "How long has she rejected us?"
"Okay, no matter what, the matter is over, don't mention it at home, Wanwan knows it's not good."
"You think I'm stupid, I can let my precious granddaughter hear it, I'm warning you, you are not allowed to go on the day she accepts a disciple!"
"Okay, okay, don't disturb my creation."
"Stop being careless, you can't go!"
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Song Wanwan had already heard about it. She was in a dance academy, and the principal was Zheng Qiu's disciple. How could no one talk about it? How could she not know!
Song Wanwan wore a seasonal winter pink cashmere coat with an A-version spliced long skirt underneath. She pushed open the door of her uncle's office without hesitation, tears almost bursting out of her eyes: "Uncle, they are bullying!" None of her classmates knew that she intended to become a disciple.
Zheng Qiu, it’s fine if Zheng Qiu doesn’t accept a disciple, but now he accepts a disciple but it’s not her, where should she put her face! “Do you think she is bullying others?”
Song Yue asked everyone to go out and quickly coaxed: "My eldest niece is crying, what a big deal." He hurriedly gave up his seat for his niece to sit: "How about this, uncle sends you to France to play."
"If you don't go, that Zheng Qiu will make you angry."
"calm down."
"Can I calm down? Am I angry for myself? I am angry that my mother said so many nice things to her, but she refused on the grounds that she would not accept an apprentice. But in the end, she accepted a girl from the painting department in the blink of an eye.
Become an apprentice, majoring in painting! I have already inquired about it, and she has never studied dance at all. If Zheng Qiu thinks that I have no talent, then that’s it. Those who study painting have talent! She has clearly slapped our family in the face."
"Yes, yes, she is blind."
"Uncle, I don't care. I'm embarrassed now, so don't go out."
"Then we won't go out."
"Uncle - you have to help me find a way to say this!" She didn't dare to make trouble with her mother. Her mother would only let her calm down and tell her that she had to be tough in order to make iron work.
But is she to blame for this matter? No! It’s all the other party’s fault. My uncle doesn’t know how to speak truth and will definitely vent his anger on her!
Song Yue sat on his desk, his appearance still dazzling even in his middle age: "Wanwan, let's change our thinking. Zheng Qiu's place is no longer feasible. Can we change our master?"
"No, if it weren't for Zheng Qiu, the others wouldn't be worth it at all. They would be worse than my mother. I don't know whether I took advantage of her or she took advantage of our family."
"Yes, our Wanwan already has a mother as a teacher, so what more needs Teacher Zheng?"
"Uncle, please stop fooling me. Isn't that what I'm unhappy about now? What I'm unhappy about is that she clearly said she wouldn't accept any apprentices, but she accepted one! And she's going to hold a big apprenticeship banquet with great fanfare!"
"Given Zheng Qiu's status, she does have to hold an apprenticeship banquet to accept a disciple."
"I don't care! It's her fault that she accepted the paintings!"
Song Yue knew that the child had been wronged and was not happy: "Let's not talk about her anymore. Come and have a look at Wanwan. Is there any castle you like? Uncle will buy you a set."
"don't want."
"The little princess doesn't even want the castle anymore."
"I'm not a child anymore. Do you know who the apprentice Zheng Qiu is? She didn't even accept me under pressure from her grandfather and grandmother. I don't believe she immediately found her favorite apprentice, and what's the so-called
Talent, if she is really better than me, I will admit it!"
How could the other party have any talent: "Calm down." Song Yue didn't want to reveal the other party's identity for fear of tainting the child's ears. It was difficult for Zheng Qiu to agree to someone recommended by the eldest young master of the Lu family in Beicheng, the imperial capital.
"I'm not calm. Isn't she studying painting? Tell her and let her switch with me. I can let her become my grandpa's teacher!"
"Nonsense."
Song Wanwan's eyes immediately filled with tears.
Song Yue's attitude softened: "Let me think about it."
"Is there any room for change?"
"Not necessarily, I'll give it a try." Since Master Lu can threaten Zheng Qiu, this may not be the way to go.