Wen Jing knew that she looked too scared when she was flustered. That's right, what was there to be afraid of? No matter how difficult the process was, at least she got into the drama club. Song ran did not get in. She was better than song ran.
His self-hypnosis ability was quite strong.
Naturally, song ran would not lower herself to the level of an idiot who looked strong on the outside but was actually weak on the inside. She poured herself a glass of water and took two sips. She flipped through her books for tomorrow's class and went to sleep.
She had a lot of plans in her heart. Fu Guang University did not check the dormitories, and there were no classes on Wednesday afternoons in the middle of the week. She had made an agreement with director li that she would not go at night for safety reasons. She would go to the art troupe on Wednesday afternoon and would go one day out of two rest days. Director li took care of her and readily agreed.
