This is more exciting than any fight. Silently slapping the face, the person who is beaten not only can't let go of a fart, but also has to be humble and polite and lower his posture.

This kind of pleasure is inexplicably exciting. A low-key slap in the face, is there any quality slap in the face?

For a moment, the students' admiration for Nangong Jin was raised to a higher level.

They whispered, "Wow, Jindian is so polite and gentleman."

"This is the real quality."

"Mr. Jin is really good."

“Low-key luxury has implications!”

"Did you see, this is the master, the master. Teacher Hong's attitude is so bad. Look at how grand the Jin Palace is."

"No, Teacher Hong should apologize for his words."

"Yes, he had despised others before, so he should apologize!"

Di Jinxuan was also very happy to hear these students' comments and support Nangong Jin so hard. It is true that some occasions and some things are not suitable for fighting. The low-key resolution is what everyone does, and it seems grand.

It's not the kind of person who just stares at the eyes and blows his beard after hearing two or three provocative words, but it really doesn't seem cowardly, but it gives people a particularly tall and noble feeling.

For the first time, she thought Nangong Jin was really tall and outstanding.

So a person's quality is really important.

Hongwu naturally heard these students' words, and his face suddenly turned red and white, very embarrassed.

Nangong Jin raised his eyebrows, a little innocent, and asked casually with a smile, "What did Teacher Hong say to me before?"

Hongwu was embarrassed.

"Teacher Hong said before that you can't dance anymore, Jiang Lang has finished his life!" A pervert asked, and then said what Hongwu had just said.

"Yes. Someone agreed, "This is clearly a slander of Jindian!"

Nangong Jin is still so young, only 26 years old, why can’t he jump?

At this time, the students were all excited and they should have a strong fight.

Nangong Jin must have fought back against Hongwu with disdain, and then slapped Hongwu in the face in the show.

Hongwu is going to look good now.

What does it feel like to be a dancer and be slapped in the face by a person who is known as a temple?

It hurts even if this matter spreads, Hongwu may not be able to gain a foothold in the dance world.

I was so excited to think about it. One or two of the students seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and they watched the show strongly.

A group of professors also gathered around. To be honest, they were actually a bit difficult.

They were not as excited as the students, but looked at Nangong Jin nervously, wanting to say something but they didn't dare or couldn't say anything.

At this time, Di Jinxuan felt it was a bit ugly. She was a little sad because she had brought Nangong Jin in and was questioned like this.

She felt that Nangong Jin would feel very uncomfortable standing here at this time.

No matter what, a person was once so brilliant and worshipped, but now he is questioned and ridiculed.

He stood here, although tall and handsome, but she felt a little lonely and sad.

Just as everyone was waiting for Nangong Jin to tear Hongwu with anticipation, Nangong Jin suddenly laughed loudly, his laughter was cheerful and nice.

Just like the anchor in a radio drama, it is gorgeous, sexy and magnetic.

Everyone was stunned by his smile and looked at him stupidly.

But he raised his eyebrows with joy, "Maybe I can't dance anymore. Teacher Hong, you are really a premonition. You don't need to teach dancing anymore. If you change your career as fortune teller, you will definitely be very popular. At least, I will introduce you to many friends, Hum?"
Chapter completed!