1073: C1073 Last Disciple

C1073 Last Disciple

"It's you?"

Xue Xue'er looked at Lin Qing in surprise. Lin Qing stuck out her tongue and smiled embarrassedly.

"I feel that Nianxue is very cute and danced so well. I wanted to post it online and let everyone see it."

Speaking up to this point, she patted her chest proudly.

"My taste is not bad. How can they compare to my goddaughter? Go ahead and envy them!"

Xue Xue'er:... "

Alright, after Lin Qing gave birth to Zhenni, she knew that she could not take Nianxue away to be daughter-in-law. She wanted to be Nianxue's godmother.

"Take a look at Zhenni. Zhenni is also very cute."

When mentioning her own daughter, Lin Qing's face was full of pride but she was still unwilling to admit it.

"Who does she think she is? Nianxue is still the cutest."

Forget it.

Lin Qing was obviously stunned at this moment.

Xue Xue'er did not think too much and simply looked at the likes on the phone's website. The number of likes for Nianxue's dancing video increased and the phone's notification rang continuously.

It seemed like Nianxue was going to become famous.

She shrugged her shoulders helplessly and just as she was having a headache, she saw Old Man Lin's son, Lin Zhenghao, come in front of her.

"Hello, Madam Ouyang. I have something to tell you."

He smiled lightly, his face full of dignity. He said softly, "I think Nianxue is very talented in dancing. Our Lin family just happened to know a very famous dancer. Gong Jiu, she had seen Nianxue's video and wanted to teach her. She got off the plane an hour later."

What?

Xue Xue'er looked at Lin Zhenghao in shock.

Of course, she knew Gong Jiu. He was an internationally renowned dancer. In the dance industry, no one would dare to say that she was number two.

Gong Jiu was also very good at classical dancing and had won many awards in the competition.

Xue Xue'er was completely at ease when she was asked to teach Nianxue.

But there was one thing that was not good, and that was that Gong Jiu's temper was very bad.

"Teacher Gong is already over 50 years old this year, her accomplishments cannot be compared with ours. To be able to let her teach Nianxue is also our fortune, but her temper..."

Xue Xue'er did not continue speaking.

If she was asked to teach Nianxue, not to mention other things, just the strictness of her teaching alone would be unbearable.

Lin Qing who was beside also looked at Lin Zhenghao with a face full of heartache.

"Uncle, should we discuss this again?"

"Teacher Gong's temper has improved over the years. Furthermore, she is already old and will no longer treat Nianxue as an enemy. You all can rest assured."

Lin Zhenghao comforted them.

Since he had already said so, Xue Xue'er could not refuse anymore. She only looked at his smiling face and still softly prayed in her heart.1

She hoped that after Gong Jiu saw Nianxue, he would feel that Nianxue's talent was not good and that she would not stay.

An hour later, Xue Xue'er brought Nianxue along and followed Lin Zhenghao to pick up Gong Jiu.

She wore a Tang suit and her hair was coiled into a classical bun. She maintained it very well. Although she was old, she looked like a woman who had just turned 40.

The elegant temperament between her gestures and gestures could not be ignored.

Especially the exquisite and beautiful jewelry on her head and ears, it was something that couldn't be ignored.

Nianxue exclaimed and looked at Gong Jiu with sparkling eyes.

"Teacher, I really like your jewelry."

That classical and beautiful style immediately grabbed her heart.

Gong Jiu ignored Lin Zhenghao and Xue Xue'er, squatted down, and gently grabbed Nianxue's hand.

She used a little strength and Nianxue looked at her doubtfully. She silently pinched Nianxue's knee.

After a round of knocking, her smile slowly appeared.

"Teacher also likes you very much."

After saying that, she raised her head to look at Xue Xue'er.

"Madam Ouyang, the incomer is a guest. Please take me to my house to have a seat."

"No problem."

Xue Xue'er agreed and looked at the smiling Lin Zhenghao beside her. She rubbed her glabella with an even greater headache.

Forget it. When a soldier comes, he will block the water and when the earth comes, he will block the water. If the Lin family really wanted to thank her, she would not be able to stop them.

The group drove back to her home.

As soon as they entered, Gong Jiu looked at them carefully from head to toe and smiled in satisfaction.

"I'll stay here."

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