Zhou Yuzhi's words were unusually sharp, and she walked away as soon as she finished speaking. Lu Qing'er stood there stiffly, her face pale.
Only then did she remember that she had been thinking about working hard quietly to surpass Bai Yalan and stun the audience at the New Year's Eve party.
You really shouldn't play these useless tricks just to save your own skin.
She took a deep breath and glanced at Bai Yalan's direction.
Just at this moment, she looked at her. For the first time, Bai Yalan did not avoid her gaze, but looked at her frankly with a frank and firm expression.
It was Lu Qing'er who couldn't hold it anymore and looked away feeling guilty.
But I secretly decided in my heart, Bai Yalan, there is a long way to go, let's wait and see.
Bai Yalan naturally also saw Zhou Qizhi, who had just chatted with Lu Qing'er alone for a long time.
Although I couldn't hear what they were saying, it wasn't hard to tell from their expressions.
Zhou Qizhi should have criticized Lu Qing'er and given her some advice in some way.
Otherwise, Lu Qing'er wouldn't have this expression, filled with fear, trepidation, and a bit of guilt.
Thinking of this, Bai Yalan couldn't help but feel funny again. She felt that Lu Qing'er was just a paper tiger.
She does everything without thinking before doing it and acts completely on impulse.
But once someone pointed it out, she immediately stopped and became extremely cowardly.
Bai Yalan picked up the kettle and took another sip of water, finally breathing a sigh of relief.
It seems that Zhou Yuzhi's personal teaching of a lesson to Lu Qing'er was effective. At least in the next training, she doesn't have to worry about Lu Qing'er causing trouble again.
The fact was just as Bai Yalan had expected, and the subsequent training went smoothly.
Although Lu Qing'er was not convinced, she didn't dare to do anything tricky.
She was just secretly competing with Bai Yalan. If Bai Yalan danced well, she would dance better, so after returning home every day, she would continue to practice without slacking off.
As night fell, the living room in Lu Qing'er's home was brightly lit again.
She even got a mirror to show off her graceful figure.
With a firm chest and a nice round butt, Lu Qing'er looked at herself in the mirror and became more and more satisfied. She stretched her arms and legs, repeating the dance moves over and over again.
Every turn and every jump was done consciously to the best of my ability.
Finally, she stopped dancing and looked at Gu Fujun who was sitting on the sofa with anticipation. The two had been in a cold war for many days since their last disagreement.
Gu Fujun never tried to coax her, and for the first time in her life, she took the initiative to talk to him.
Lu Qing'er: "Hey, Gu Fujun, what do you think of my dance?"
She was full of confidence, thinking that she had practiced for many days and insisted on practicing every night when she got home, so it was somewhat effective.
During the rehearsal, Zhou Qizhi and the other female military doctors didn't say anything, but the expressions on their faces clearly showed that the effect of her practice was just so-so.
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