Chapter 22: Ms. Xingzhen's Decision

Is there really any hope for her?
Ms. Xingzhen had a complicated expression. While browsing the hot searches, she also criticized two unlucky netizens who questioned Nalan Ying's grades and said harsh words.

In fact, after a series of hot searches over the past few days, Ms. Xingzhen also figured out some clues from the various comments made by everyone.

——Some people wanted to take advantage of this useless "guarding the national border" meme to gain some traffic; some people wanted to take the opportunity to lift her up high and then drop her heavily, so as to make room for the person they chose.

Some people want to stir up topics and create confrontations online for no reason at all, in order to give themselves a sense of accomplishment and existence.

Many people even just want to follow the crowd and take a bite of the melon and have some fun.

——This seems to be an era of entertainment to death.

Everyone wants to get what they need from every explosive point on Big Eyed Boy - be it money, fame, or the false attention on the Internet.

——But no one can escape from this huge circle of "fun".

Those who watch fun will eventually become the fun.

The person who was being made fun of by everyone today was undoubtedly the one in front of her, the useless descendant of their Yehenara family.

Ms. Xingzhen's hands, which were frantically writing comments, paused for a moment for no reason.

If we say that at the beginning, she also had a mentality similar to "joining in the fun" and joined in this carnival of the masses -

Now she really wants to help her win the "first place" in the music variety show.

Nalan Ying's brain wasn't very good, she had a bad temper, and she was both stupid and straightforward.

But this is no reason for them to step on her corpse to gain power.

She didn't want to see someone make this useless thing into a target, hold it up, hang it out, and then shoot it full of holes - using her fame, honor, and efforts for most of her life to pave the "bright road" full of money that they expected.

That's so unfair to her, and it's unfair to every singer who comes here and participates in the competition.

So, she wanted to smash their plans and tear up the script they had prepared.

Just like before...

"Good guy!"

Ms. Xingzhen narrowed her eyes, and a hearty cry of pain suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

She looked up in the direction of the annoying noise and saw Nalan Ying, who had removed her makeup, walking out of the bathroom holding a towel and wearing slippers.

"I put on such heavy makeup tonight that I almost suffocated to death on the stage!" After removing her makeup, teacher Yingzi was carefree. After she finished howling, she consciously sat back in her seat.

Ms. Xingzhen glanced at her movements, which were not only completely unrefined but also somewhat crude and ugly, and she frowned unconsciously - she was annoyed by her heartless and stupid appearance.

"You sang so many words wrong tonight... and you still have the nerve to stand here and laugh like an idiot?" Ms. Xingzhen frowned and started to scold him angrily.

Upon hearing this, Nalan Ying's heart, which had originally relaxed a little, suddenly became tense again.

Her face froze, and she subconsciously sat up straight like a quail that had been stiff on the chopping board for eight hundred years.

"Then, then, then...what should I do with the little one?" Teacher Yingzi was at a loss. Some words slipped out without thinking about them again. "Should I, should ...

——Or... kowtow twice to the old lady and beg her to spare her worthless life?
But the problem is...she doesn't know the kowtow etiquette of their palace!

She only knew how to kowtow to her elders to ask for lucky money like she did when she was a child, and even the lucky money she got didn't get a single real bill into her pocket! --All that money had to be confiscated!
Teacher Yingzi smacked her lips with a grim look on her face. She still felt deeply sad when she thought about the "huge wealth" that she missed in her childhood and has never heard of since then.

When Ms. Xingzhen saw this, the words that were about to come out of her mouth were immediately stuck back into her stomach.

...Forget it, let’s not save her and let her fend for herself.

Ms. Xingzhen wanted to say something but stopped herself. Looking at Nalan Ying's face, which was no longer young but very similar to that of a certain kid named Zhong, and which looked clear and stupid at every turn, she felt a sense of frustration and powerlessness for the first time.

——Proven by facts.

Her head, full of court intrigues, can easily learn how to surf the Internet and confront people online.

But you can't change the way a dog-brain thinks, and you can't teach a fool.

If she had the time, she might as well just watch a few more episodes of the historical drama recommended by netizens and create a couple of new and cost-effective skills.

Ms. Xingzhen sighed sadly and raised her hand to touch her aching forehead.

The person who could "invent" this useless thing called "Nalan Ying" must be a genius. She guessed that they would die bald at a young age.

"…The key is, have you ever reflected on why you always forget the words?" Ms. Xingzhen was full of disappointment. As she spoke, she picked up the system page involuntarily and hit Teacher Yingzi's forehead frantically.

Seeing this, the latter cooperated very well and hugged his head, trying to escape left and right while humming aggrievedly: "I have reflected on it, I am the ancestor who has reflected on it!"

——Stop knocking, stop knocking. If you knock again she will become even more stupid!

"But the result of my reflection is...I simply can't remember it."

"Nothing else, I just can't remember it." Teacher Yingzi huddled in the corner, shivering. Her appearance made Ms. Xingzhen, who was sitting opposite her, look particularly ferocious.

"It's just... I don't know if you can understand this feeling, but this is indeed the level of my brain."

——From childhood to adulthood, I have never been smart at all.

"If you can't remember, then try your best to remember it—" Ms. Xingzhen had a blank expression on her face, and she was just like a child, "Remember it every day until you know it by heart and can recite it by heart."

"——Such a simple method, can't you do it?"

"I can do it." Teacher Yingzi hummed softly, "But after you memorize it, you can forget it when you go on stage."

"How dare you talk back to me—" Ms. Xingzhen frowned upon hearing that, and pretended to pick up the system page again.

Seeing this, Nalan Ying raised his hands in surrender: "I dare not, I dare not."

"Tsk." Never mind.

Seeing the awkward look in her eyes, Ms. Xingzhen suddenly lost her temper and switched the page back to the hot search for Big Eyes, trying to calmly talk to this bastard about her subsequent plans.

"Let's not talk about this for now."

"——Let me ask you, the next episode will feature that 'Adam', have you chosen the song to sing?"

"Have you figured out how to deal with this time?"

　Bad, this parallel world is really cute
　　
　
(End of this chapter)