Almighty male god of god-level selection system

Some words mixed with jealousy and accusations pierced into Jiang Rou's heart like a bayonet, causing her to bite her lips tightly.

But Lin Fan didn't think so.

Because he will soon prove that Jiang Rou is no longer what she used to be.

Moreover, she has everything she has now through strength.

As Lin Fan's eyes focused, the voices of those who were talking about each other instantly decreased and disappeared.

On the other side, several students who were in charge of the art festival party came over and wanted to strike up a conversation with Jiang Rou.

"Senior Sister Jiang Rou, this is the program for the party. Please take a look."

Jiang Rou took it with a smile and glanced at it, but her eyes were filled with doubts.

Because the teacher at the art school told her that the order and list of the programs were completely different before she came, so it was obvious that they had been changed.

But Jiang Rou just frowned and didn't show it.

She has such a weak character, to put it mildly, she is submissive.

"By the way, Senior Sister Jiang Rou, we have to rehearse before the party starts."

"Teacher Xiang said that if the show doesn't work well, we won't be able to attend the party tonight, I'm sorry!"

Although this classmate said it easily, the meaning behind his words was very obvious. They and several teachers did not believe how well Jiang Rou could sing.

Anyone who is not a fool can hear the strong threat and disgust in these words, let alone Lin Fan who is holding Jiang Rou on his arm?

He couldn't help but smile coldly and said: "Then let me ask, what if Jiang Rou's program is not eliminated? Is there any other process?"

"this……"

The classmate smiled awkwardly, and it seemed that he had something on his mind.

That's right, before coming here, their teacher in charge, Xiang Fei, had specifically asked Jiang Rou not to participate.

Because he believed that a poor person like Jiang Rou might not be able to even pay for costumes for performances.

If Jiang Rou comes to the party dressed in rags, wouldn't it be a disgrace to their art school and even the entire school?

"Okay, no need to say any more."

Lin Fan snorted coldly and led Jiang Rou directly to the selection site of the party.

Seeing those dressed-up beasts with dirty hearts, I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.

Don't look at these so-called teachers, they may appear high-sounding on the surface, but in reality they are rotten to the core.

A small art festival party hides so much dirt and tricks, it's enough to imagine how much profit they can usually make.

Sure enough, just standing here, Lin Fan could hear someone singing out of tune or even breaking the note.

However, after hearing these chaotic sounds, the pretentious judges nodded frequently, and some even gave a thumbs up.

Where is your dignity and integrity as teachers?

The one who danced the most happily was the middle-aged man in the middle wearing glasses and blue short-sleeved shirts. He had two words written on his sign.

Xiang Fei.

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes, and not long after, Jiang Rou walked to the center of the stage with gentle steps.

"Hello everyone, I am Jiang Rou who is attending the party this time. I am honored to be able to stand here."

After bowing slightly, Jiang Rou began to sing her favorite song "On the Water Side", and the whole audience fell into a brief silence.

I have to say that Jiang Rou herself does have an outstanding singing voice.

But she couldn't stand it. These black-hearted teachers took the money, and they didn't judge her quality because of it, so they just let her go.

"Sorry, that's enough."

I saw a hand suddenly raised.

Taking a closer look, it was natural that Xiang Fei was displeased with Jiang Rou.