Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âZhou Moyan has gone to draw lots. What if weâre the first few to perform and she canât make it here in time?â
Yin Wenzhi didnât listen to her words and continued with a cold face while shaking her hands, âWeâve already collided with other peopleâs songs. Itâll only make things worse if weâre also late.â
No one from the Chinese Medicine Faculty spoke.
Song Tian wanted to defend Qiao Nian, but she didnât want to quarrel with her companions, or she would be laughed at by others.
She endured it, but she couldnât help but feel sorry for Qiao Nian.
After all, no one from the department was willing to perform with her, and she and Qiao Nian only came forward to win glory for the department.
They didnât want such a thing to happen, either.
It was the track she had chosen by herself at the beginning, but it was the same as the performance track of the Clinical Department. She could accept it if Yin Wenzhi and the others blamed her.
She was the one who chose the song, after all.
It did have a bad impact on the department even if it was an unintentional loss.
But Qiao Nian was not in the wrong, how could Yin Wenzhi get angry and vent her anger on her?
Not wanting to talk anymore, she pursed her lips and sat on the stool of the dressing table.
Yin Wenzhi realized that she had gone a bit too far, but she couldnât put her pride down to apologize and felt aggrieved upon seeing Song Tian ignoring her and sitting with her back to her side.
......
The door opened at this moment.
Qiao Nian entered. She still wore the same clothes as usual, very casual, with a big bag on her shoulders, but her aura was stronger than the bag.
The backstage lounge seemed reinvigorated as soon as she came in. Everyone seemed to have found their backbone, and their faces changed slightly.
âQiao Nian.â
âQiao Nian.â
A few people greeted her.
Song Tian even stood up and looked at her excitedly.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Huh? What was happening?
Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows, found a place to put down the electronic keyboard she brought, took a bottle of mineral water provided, unscrewed it, and leaned there. She then asked casually, âWhy are you looking at me? What happened?â
Yin Wenzhi saw her sloppy temperament and felt a little uncomfortable. She didnât answer Qiao Nian when she thought about their predicament.
She didnât speak, but Song Tian told Qiao Nian the ins and outs of the matter. The corners of her eyes were a little red. She didnât want Qiao Nian to see her vulnerable side, so she turned her face and raised her hand to cover her eyes.
â⦠Thatâs what happened.â
She felt most guilty towards Qiao Nian for this incident. After all, people like Yin Wenzhi would not go onstage with her.
Only Qiao Nian wanted to go up with her to face the shameful moment.
And because of her song selection, Qiao Nian also had to perform the same song as Jiang Xianrou!
âQiao Nian, Iâm sorry.â
The two people who went to draw lots with Zhou Moyan came back just as she finished speaking.
Yin Wenzhi stood upright and immediately asked when she saw them, âHow was the drawing of the lots?â
There might be time to change the song if they were performing later on.
âNot good.â Zhou Moyan shook his head. His expression was solemn as he looked at everyone very seriously. âWeâre No. 6. The Clinical Department is ahead of us, No. 5.â
Right after Jiang Xianrouâs performance was their performance? Wasnât this causing trouble?
They were too unlucky!
Song Tian couldnât bear it and said through gritted teeth, âWhy donât I tell the teacher-in-charge that youâre not going onstage? Iâll ask them to play the CD. Anyways, weâre dancing individually, and thereâs no requirement for a one-on-one accompaniment.â