Looking back, a Mercedes Benz drove over from a distance and stopped on the side of the road. Jiang Keer ran over with a lunch box.

"What's going on?"

Ye Wan looked amused, "The second dining hall of the Imperial Shadow Man Han Banquet can't satisfy you?"

"No."

Jiang Ke'er stuffed the lunch box into Ye Wan's hand, "Mom said you must be exhausted recently, so she made some soup for me to bring to you."

After saying that, Jiang Ke'er looked at Ye Wan and nodded in agreement, "Sister Wan, you've really lost weight!"

Just as she was about to explain, "No, no, I'll show you my little belly after lunch," she saw Jiang Ke'er pouting with an aggrieved look on her face, "I want to lose weight, too. I also want to go to Paris with Sister Wan."

Although she had always recognized the fact that she was able to get into Diying thanks to Ye Wan, Jiang Keer was still a little hurt when she was not selected by Xiao Manluo in the Paris Starlight Competition.

Right now, Ye Wan was becoming slimmer day by day, and she, in her second brother's words, was gaining weight with a carefree mind. Jiang Ke'er was very worried about this.

"How about you practice dancing with me every day starting today, just as a way to lose weight?"

Ye Wan smiled.

Hearing this, Jiang Keer shook her head decisively.

Including Sister Wan, a total of seven people in the class were selected. She had heard from those girls privately that Sister Wan was like a werewolf during training, and that the people who participated in the training had never worn dry training clothes.

If I took it off on the spot, I would probably wring out two pounds of sweat.

The intensity of the training is not something that ordinary people can endure.

Not only could she not help Sister Wan, but she also dragged her feet. That was absolutely unacceptable! The two chatted and laughed all the way to the classroom.

After the two physical education classes in the afternoon, Jiang Keer dragged her exhausted body with only one breath left and walked out of the classroom carrying an empty lunch box.

On the other side, Ye Wan went straight to the school auditorium without even changing his clothes.

Ye Wan pushed the door open, looked around, and asked loudly, "Where is Hao Yunyao?"

"She asked me to ask for leave for her!"

His eyes sank slightly, and Ye Wan said no more.

As other people arrived one after another, the new day's rehearsal soon began.

It was nearly ten o'clock when Hao Yunyao arrived, and she saw Ye Wan standing in her place. The progress of the whole dance was not slowed down by her absence.

Suppressing the inexplicable strange feeling in her heart, Hao Yunyao nodded slightly to thank Ye Wan, and joined the dance rehearsal.

More than half an hour later, Ye Wan said, "Take a break." Hao Yunyao looked around and said, "Ye Wan, is that all for today? There is still more than a month before the competition. Only by combining work and rest can you achieve twice the result with half the effort. ... You are chasing so closely, which will only make everyone more nervous and anxious. It is better to take it step by step."

"Yeah, I practice until 12 o'clock every day, and there's no hot water when I get back to the dormitory. I have to get up early for class tomorrow."

"That's right, I can hardly stand up straight..."

"If I keep practicing like this every day, my boyfriend and I will soon become a long-distance relationship."

After Hao Yunyao, others started to speak up.

What they said was a manifestation of their unspoken resistance to Ye Wan, the team leader.

"sure."

Ye Wan's expression was calm, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad. "Let's stop here for today. Those who feel they have mastered it and have practiced it well can leave first."

Almost as soon as Ye Wan finished speaking, several cheers of joy rang out on the stage.

I could vaguely hear someone say "Thank you Yunyao".

Ye Wan curled his lips.

When I looked up again, I was stunned.

(End of this chapter)