Liang Lu flipped through the document in her hands and then looked up at the girl standing in the middle. She leaned back in her seat distractedly and looked rather serious.
She had this expression since the day the results were released. With this darkened expression, it was as if someone had offended her.
Everyone knew that she was in a bad mood and did not want to provoke her. Most of them had their focus on Qiao Chen and Nie Mi.
They were waiting for Nie Mi to respond.
After all, it had been so many years, and this was the first time Master Nie had joined them for the enrollment interview. If he wasn't here to take in students, then what else?
Since Master Nie had this thought, and the girl standing before them seemed like a good candidate, it wasn't unlikely for Master Nie to take her in.
They were waiting for this history-making moment.
Who would have expected Nie Mi to look up at her coldly and say what he had said earlier to Cheng Wu, "You play the piano, but I specialize in the konghou. There's nothing that I can guide you in. If you're looking for someone to give you feedback so you can improve, you should be going to a teacher who specializes in this area. They can help you much more than I can."
This was a tactful way of expressing himself—he wouldn't take her in.
Qiao Chen went a little pale.
She stood rooted there, dumbfounded. Her hands clutched the CD tightly, and she bit her lip a little too hard.
It was dead silent in the classroom.
Nobody expected Nie Mi to reject such a good candidate so directly. Then again, it shouldn't have been a surprise.
The atmosphere was a little tense.
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