Chapter 208: I'll keep it for you, the King of Newcomers!
Chapter 208: Emperor Shadow’s Newcomer King, I’ll keep it for you!
Jiang Keer received a blank stare.
Ye Wan looked amused, "Do you think I will be short of a boyfriend?"
"Of course I know that people who want to pursue Sister Wan can line up from the Imperial Capital to the Milky Way, but the person I introduced is different."
The more he talked about it, the more likely it became that Jiang Ke'er was counting the advantages of that person.
The next moment, a slight cough sounded.
Looking up again, the two of them were already standing in front of the judges' table.
"Not bad, very good..."
Mr. Qi looked at Ye Wan with a smile, "Xiaoye, are you really not considering the Imperial Dance Academy?"
???
Mr. Qi, you are now the vice president of Diying, not the principal of the dance academy.
Is it really okay to poach someone so openly?
After receiving a few fiery glances, Mr. Qi smiled calmly.
Ye Wan smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Mr. Qi!"
Knowing that this was a rejection, Mr. Qi didn't have a trace of regret on his face. He turned back to look at the judges, "What do you think of the Latin paragraph just now?"
"Not to mention just the entrance exam, even the final exam, I am absolutely excellent!"
"Yes, yes, Mr. Qi, you are here, you are the absolute authority!"
The judges were talking all over the place.
Mr. Qi picked up the assessment book from the teaching assistant's hand and marked a big A+ in Ye Wan's grade column.
While raising his eyes, he asked Ye Wan, "That Latin dance just now was good. How long have you been learning it?"
"Almost...a month."
???
Ye Wan's answer made everyone look up.
Mr. Qi narrowed his eyes, "What about that folk dance just now?"
"The foundation of my childhood."
Ye Wan said: "I crammed before the exam and watched all the dance videos."
After reading it once, you will know it?
The judges looked at each other and secretly said they were surprised.
The students all looked hurt.
Ye Wan didn't know what came to mind, so she added, "The teacher who helped me was very professional, so I got twice the result with half the effort. It's all the teacher's credit!"
"oh?"
Qi Lao's eyes slid across Xiao Manluo's face, and he looked at Ye Wan with a smile, "Are you Di Ying's teacher?"
Ye Wan shook his head, "No. She does not hold a position in the school."
Mr. Qi's eyes brightened even more.
Thousand-mile horses often exist, but bole does not always exist.
This is especially true for dance teachers.
Since she is not a teacher in a university, if the other party has enough qualifications and invites her to teach in a dance academy, she shouldn't refuse, right?
It takes no effort to get there even if you wear iron shoes.
Mr. Qi looked at Ye Wan and his smile became more kind.
When I saw the assessment book returned to the teaching assistant's hand, I knew that this meant that the assessment was over.
Ye Wan and Jiang Keer both bowed and prepared to leave.
"That little girl..."
Mr. Qi pointed at Jiang Keer, "What's your name?"
"Jiang Ke'er."
Jiang Keer answered crisply.
Mr. Qi glanced at the assistant teacher, who had quickly dug out Jiang Keer's from a pile of assessment books.
Mr. Qi took the pen and made an A. "You have good dancing skills. It can be seen that you have been practicing for many years. But if you change your dance partner today, it will be hard to compare with your performance."
But as far as the entrance exam is concerned, it is still very good.
Jiang Keer was stunned for a moment.
It's just a partner for Sister Wan, and she has achieved results?
No need to take another assessment?
Jiang Ke'er looked at Mr. Qi with a look of disbelief. After a long time, he bowed again and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qi. I wish you good luck and longevity."
Mr. Qi laughed.
Audience: "..."
The next group of students to be assessed were already preparing aside, and Ye Wan and Jiang Keer quietly walked out the door.
Just as he walked to the door, Mr. Qi's voice sounded behind him.
"Ye Wan!"
Ye Wan turned around suddenly and stood up straight, "Here you are!"
Mr. Qi stood at the judges' table with his hands behind his back, with a gentle look on his face, "I'll save it for you, the Rookie King of the Imperial Film! The last round, take the exam well!"
With one sentence, the whole place was in an uproar.