"Gu Bailian, not only are you shamelessly clinging on and refusing to leave, but you’re also blatantly lying. Isn’t this set of moves the same one Yin Hu performed at the martial arts competition?!"

"Damn, damn, damn, you think just because Yin Hu was crushed in the tomb and is no longer around, you can spout nonsense? You think just because my sister, Professor Feng, and Mr. Bai weren’t present, you can reverse your position and cling to your teaching position without let go!"

Xi Rubao was fuming with rage.

Unfortunately, the venue was so vast, and she didn’t have a microphone, so her angry accusations couldn’t reach the judges’ panel or the audience seats.

Instead, every word from the judges’ panel was transmitted down, and the constant, bell-like laughter of Gu Shiyin sounded even more piercing.

Wu Qianman gently pulled her arm: "Let it go, Bao Bao, you can’t reason with those who don’t understand, there’s nothing more to say. Anyway, we’ve done our best, and just now we’ve shared the boxing technique that our little ancestor taught us with everyone, so we haven’t let down our little ancestor. Winning or losing doesn’t matter."

Xi Rubao sniffed: "The Crown Medal rightfully should be ours. I don’t care about winning or losing, but I just want to win a crown to give to my sister, boo hoo..."

Wu Qianman shook her head helplessly: "Without our little ancestor present, it feels like we’re missing some good fortune..."

Xi Rubao suddenly thought of something: "Oh gosh, these past two days I’ve been so focused on practicing boxing that I forgot to do my daily good deeds. No wonder today I was so unlucky and ran into Gu Bailian!"

In the group of about a hundred girls in the 13th squad, who had originally stayed to perform with bravado and spirit, now left the stage with their heads hanging low, utterly dejected.

Bian Xiaohong finally felt relieved.

Though there were twists and turns, in the end, the results were still in her favor. It didn’t matter if Fifth Young Master Nangong didn’t see her right now; during the talent show later, she would surely amaze him completely.

She had meticulously prepared a song that none of the freshmen present would know how to sing.

It would be utterly refreshing and make the judges completely take her side. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

She stepped off stage, quickly changed into an elaborate and heavy ethnic costume in the dressing room, put on a headful of silver accessories, glanced in the mirror, and strutted out with satisfaction, her skirt jingling all the while...

==

Inside the cinema.

The kissing scene between the male and female lead had played six times.

Audience members in the couples’ seats were clapping continuously in delight. Yes, a romance film needed many, many, many kissing scenes to be considered good.

Only Bao Gucheng held his breath, taking deep breaths to suppress his dissatisfaction with the writer.

The quantity of kissing scenes was ample, but they hadn’t touched the heart of his well-experienced young woman.

Couldn’t the writer come up with some imaginative, new, and unprecedented kissing scene scenarios?

Make it so irresistible that his little ancestor would want to try it, just like when she spontaneously fed him popcorn earlier.

As he was thinking, he suddenly heard Xi Zuzi beside him let out a "huh".

He turned to look at her: "What is it?"

Xi Zuzi, propping her chin with her hand, let out a soft laugh: "Xiao Chenger, look, that little boy is so cunning. While kissing the little girl with such devotion, he pushed her to the other side of the time vortex. So a kiss can be used like this too..."

Bao Gucheng was taken aback.

He turned to take another look at the big screen.

This part of the storyline was about the male protagonist helping the female protagonist return to her original world, worried that she wouldn’t leave, so he used the opportunity of a kiss to push her and send her back, while he stayed behind.

It was a little cunning, a little domineering, and quite passionate.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he thought to himself, so his little ancestor likes this kind of charming rascal who appears refined but is actually a bad boy?

So, was he being too gentlemanly and upright?