Grumpy boss, he's come to behave again

Chapter 140: Trash Talking Machine.

Even if the brain is turned into parts, you still have to take the exam.

Zhang Yuege had a sad face and prepared to go to the examination room pitifully.

Ji Enen comforted him for a while, packed his things, and the two went there together as usual.

According to Zhang Yuege, the euphemistic name is "Beauty soothes the mind."

Dusha stood at the door with her arms folded. When Zhang Yuege and Ji Enen were about to go out, she suddenly stretched out her foot to stop them.

"Hey."

Zhang Yuege originally wanted to pretend not to see it, but he had to raise his eyes when he was stopped. As expected, he became upset when he saw Dusha's face.

"Hey, mom, your name is like shit, but we don't. It's so annoying. You're a professional looking for trouble, right?"

Zhang Yuege's tone was very irritable. The two of them were originally at odds with each other, but Dusha was always targeting Ji Enen secretly. Plus, she was in a bad mood, so it was easy to get along.

Dusha was startled by her loud voice, and a fire came out of her heart.

After taking a look at the people around him who were almost gone, he blushed and shouted back:

"You are sick, what does it have to do with you?!"

On weekdays, he dresses like a man and does things carelessly and crazy. Dusha disdains him. Who wants to be a neighbor with a female man.

Unexpectedly, he was still yelling at her now.

Zhang Yuege sneered, but he really didn't leave.

"Beauty Du, tell me, what are you going to do?"

Dusha rolled her eyes and turned to look at Ji Enen.

"I've already applied for the performance quota with the teacher, and it's given to me. You can stop practicing, lest you become uncoordinated and make a fool of yourself in our second year of high school."

She flipped up her curly hair, as if she had finally found some superior point, and raised her chin slightly with a sympathetic expression.

Zhang Yuege was stunned for a moment.

"what activity??"

"I already know about the cheers for the senior year, so you don't have to fuss around clumsily."

Zhang Yuege was completely helpless: "... Damn it, can you please say something humane? So, I am obviously in charge of this matter, and the candidate has been decided a long time ago. Now you suddenly intervene, do you still mean to be a grudge? "

"What qualifications does an unqualified student who has been expelled from the dance academy have to stand on the stage? I am just helping you, so as not to be embarrassed later."

Du Sha fiddled with her nails. She just came to inform and didn't want to argue with Zhang Yuege, a shrew.

He shook his phone as he turned to leave.

"Tsk tsk, it's great to be on Tieba School's homepage every two days."

"and many more."

Suddenly, a soft and cool voice came from behind.

Dusha turned back impatiently.

"What are you doing? Didn't I make it clear enough?"

Ji Enen held down Zhang Yuege's hand that stopped her and faced Dusha.

The girl's back was straight, and her soft face had a light expression, even a little cold.

"It's okay if you want to perform, but this so-called cutting first and showing later is too disrespectful."

Her voice was very soft, but every word she spoke was serious, and she held Zhang Yuege's hand.

"Yuege has been working so hard for so long, and suddenly she is attacked midway without consulting her. Shouldn't she apologize?"

She and Zhang Yuege spent almost the whole day together. During that time, Zhang Yuege had been making trouble in the class, so why didn't Dusha say anything.

She knew that Dusha was most likely targeting her. Ji Enen didn't care whether he could perform on stage or not, but Zhang Yuege was wronged.

Absolutely not.

Dusha curled her lips as if she was not used to her sudden toughness:

"I'm just an entertainment committee member. What the hell? I don't know where all these things come from."

Ji Enen said softly, with a faint expression on his face:
"You're just a trash-talking machine. With so many things, how do you want to be the Outstanding Employee of the Year?"

(End of this chapter)