Chapter 172: Revenge



The person who came to teach them to dance was none other than Shao Youwei's girlfriend whom I met last time. Her name seemed to be Lanlan?

Su Man couldn't help but sigh that this place was so small that you could touch it while sneezing.

Since their last meeting was not very pleasant, she had no intention of greeting anyone and stood obediently in the queue at the side.

Peng Lan walked in, frowned and looked around. Seeing that they were all married women, she couldn't help but sneer.

"Your factory can't even select a few decent female comrades? Let me make it clear, when you dance poorly, don't blame me for not teaching you well."

"A bunch of old women, like pickled vegetables, with the mud smell on their legs still not washed clean, right? Your factory is not ashamed, why not spend some money to hire our dance team to perform..."

This statement shows no regard for other people's feelings at all.

All the women present were women who had just moved from the town with the steel plant. Although they found Peng Lan's words unpleasant, they felt it was not appropriate to oppose her because they still needed her help with the choreography.

I thought Peng Lan would just make a few sarcastic remarks and then let it go, but I didn't expect her to sit aside.

He noticed Su Man in the team with his sharp eyes, raised his eyebrows, and a hint of pride flashed across his face.

"You, yes, you, come here."

Why is this woman here? Humph, she still remembers how this woman acted when she kicked her out of the yard!

No matter what this person does in the steel plant, now that he is in her hands and learning to dance, he has to listen to her instructions.

She had to let out a sigh of relief and make herself feel better.

When Su Man came forward, she raised her chin without any hesitation.

"First do the splits, then bend down, so I can take a good look."

"If we can't do it well, we won't do the dance."

Su Man originally wanted to handle the matter impartially, but Peng Lan obviously didn't think so.

Her bones were so stiff and old, splits? Bends? She couldn't do them even if she was dismantled.

He even put the blame on her for not choreographing the dance, which was clearly a personal vendetta.

"Comrade..."

Peng Lan glared at Su Man and interrupted her unhappily.

"From now on, call me Teacher Peng. Is there any etiquette?"

"I'm your dance teacher. Just do what I tell you to do. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

A female comrade nearby noticed Su Man's embarrassment and kindly helped to explain.

"Hey, Mr. Peng! We're all old now. We really can't do splits and back bends."

"How about you ask Comrade Su to change his moves?"

Peng Lan snorted coldly, stood up, stretched his legs, and did a neat split.

"This is the most basic dance move. If she can't even do this, how can she dance?"

"Our dance team helps choreograph the dances for other factories in the city every year. They never say we can't do it."

Every factory receives subsidies for choreographing dances. If a dance choreographed at a party wins an award, there will be additional bonus subsidies.

The other members of the dance team win a lot every year, and this year it was her turn, so she thought she could get a lot of money.

As a result, she was assigned to the steel plant.

It's obvious at first glance that these people don't look like they can win awards. By the time she wastes her time and energy, she'll get nothing in return. How can she feel good about it?

What's more, there is a thorn in here who is against her.

Since she can't get the money anyway, why can't she make trouble for others and vent her anger?

"If I were to ask you, your steel mill wouldn't be worthy of attending any party. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to just hide away?"

After hearing what Peng Lan said, everyone else's faces became extremely ugly.

Su Man couldn't bear to watch it any more and sneered.

"Comrade Peng, how many years have you been learning dance?"

Peng Lan dusted off the dust on his body and sat down leisurely.

He snorted and showed off.

"I started learning dance when I was eight years old, so it's been thirteen years now."

Su Man walked up slowly and looked down at her.

"You've been learning for thirteen years, so you can do the splits easily."

"We haven't even studied for thirteen days. Aren't you trying to make things difficult for us?"

"If you want to compare, you should compare your own strengths with others'!"

Peng Lan felt a little uneasy when she saw Su Man's fake smile.

"How, how can we compare? You, what are your strengths? Farming?"

Su Man shook her head: "Of course not, I forgot to introduce myself to you, I am a doctor in the factory clinic."

As she spoke, she grabbed Peng Lan's shoulder with one hand, and there was a crisp sound.

"Ah, my hand hurts so much, what are you doing?"

Peng Lan felt a sharp pain in her shoulder and her face turned pale.

Su Man still kept smiling and looked at her.

"You can do the splits easily, and I can take your arm off easily. We each have our strengths."

"If you're willing to teach this dance, you can teach it. If you're not willing, you can go to the factory director and resign."

"There's no need to be so disdainful and yet act so pretentiously in front of us."

"You said so, didn't you?"

Peng Lan was almost fainting from the pain, so how could she dare to say no?

He quickly surrendered and begged for mercy.

"Yes, I understand. I'll teach you well. Hurry and take your hand back."

Su Man raised her hand swiftly and pushed upwards, and with a click, Peng Lan's shoulder was restored.

She tried to move around, and to her surprise, it didn't hurt at all.

Coming back to his senses, he looked at the people around him and saw Miao Yang looking like he was enjoying a good show.

Peng Lan felt a little embarrassed and gritted her teeth.

"Forget it this time, but if I ever have any problems with my skills in the future, I will definitely come after you."

"What are you all standing there for? Get up and line up first."

Although Su Man and Peng Lan don't get along, they are still very serious when rehearsing the dance.

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