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Competition Organizing Committee.

"Good!" The trainer raised his hands and patted it in the air. "Today our class is here. Everyone's performance is very good. There is not much time from the rematch. I hope everyone can hurry and strive for the best in the rematch. Performance."

Laughing at the crowd, the teacher bent down to clean up the books on the table. The students also packed up their own things and left after the goodbye to the teacher.

Ning Xiaofei got up and took the book and came over. "Mr. Zhou, I don't understand a question. Can you delay your two minutes?"

The trainer looked at the professional books in her hand and showed appreciation in her eyes. "It doesn't matter, you ask?"

Ning Xiaofei put forward several problems he encountered in his previous reading. The training teacher took the answer very seriously. Ye Qiao and several other students saw that this was a learning opportunity and they all took the initiative to listen.

Not far from Miranda, he stole his bag and walked out of the classroom. He immediately opened the phone and dialed a phone call from a reporter who had stayed.

"Lin reporter? I am Miranda, let's take a moment to talk about it?"

"Don't take time, I am waiting for you downstairs now!"

"Yes, then I will get down soon!"

Miranda hangs up in excitement, thinking about it for a while to be in front of the reporter, a good black Ning Xiaofei.

For a moment, the elevator went down, and she walked out of the Kirin Building with a smile.

I noticed that the Lin reporter, who was not far away, immediately smiled and waved at the other party.

"Lin reporter, here!"

A blind man, instantly attracted the attention of all reporters outside the door.

"Are you Miranda?" a reporter asked indefinitely.

Unexpectedly, they even knew her. Has she been so concerned recently?

Miranda was proud of her heart and immediately showed a smile to the other side.

"Yes, I am Miranda!"

Hula -

In an instant, a group of reporters surrounded her, and the guns and guns were on her face.

Until then, Miranda did not realize that something was wrong, and still screaming at the camera.

"Miss Miranda, may you have studied media in Europe before?"

"Yes!"

"Is XX Academy?"

"How do you know, yes, I graduated there."

"So, did Miss Miranda really get a diploma?"

"I..." In a word, asked her the pain, Miranda said, "This... of course."

"But I have checked it online and asked the school. If you didn't get a diploma with you, you were dropped out of school, and later transferred to another college to retake the course."

Miranda’s face showed a flustered look. “That’s because of me...”

"Because you sent a color photo to the professor, was it dropped out of school?"

“Is it in your heart that performance is more important than your body?”

"Fengyun International has officially issued a statement to remove you from the competition. What do you want to say about this?"

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A sharp question, blowing in the face, Miranda stood pale in the face of a group of reporters, has long been incoherent.

"Don't ask, don't shoot... I don't know... I beg you... I don't know anything..."

Being trapped among a group of reporters, she was unable to crowd out the crowd and saw a few passing students. She screamed for help, but no one would pay attention to her.

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I said before, the recommended ticket is over 10,000 plus, when it comes to doing it, everyone has a good weekend.