Zhang Liping took the Piano Score and glanced at it. At first, her expression was calm, but it quickly turned serious, her brow furrowing deeply.
Seeing this, Yao Jie couldn't help but sneer inwardly. 'Chen Jiao, oh Chen Jiao. And you call yourself Teacher Zhang's student. Don't you know the thing she hates most is disrespect for the art of song and dance? This kid's trash Piano Score will definitely be seen by Teacher Zhang as a blasphemy against the arts! This is perfect. Not only is this annoying brat finished, but you won't be able to escape a scolding either!'
He had been about to leave, but now he decided to stay and watch the show.
Watching someone get chewed out and make a fool of themselves was just too entertaining.
"Did you write this Piano Score?" A few minutes later, Zhang Liping looked up and asked Zhao Yuan with a solemn expression.
"I did," Zhao Yuan admitted with a nod.
