The housekeeper respectfully said, "I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Shuihan stepped forward, ignoring Mrs. Chen's screams and struggles, and easily lifted her out.

For those who have entered the Criminal Division, death is a luxury.

Jiang Shuihan made a phone call: "Well, Phytolacca, when Miss Si finishes recording the program, tell her that it has been solved."

**

This side of Lincheng.

Si Fuqing is still recording the show.

After a whole morning, she was the only one among the mentors who found three pieces of paper and successfully added 30,000 votes to the six Xie Yus.

After lunch and a short break, the program continued to be recorded.

"Cough cough cough!" Lu Ningsheng had just taken a few steps when he suddenly coughed violently, and his face turned pale.

Si Fuqing immediately unscrewed the thermos bottle: "Teacher Lu?"

Lu Ningsheng drank some water and took another pill.

After she recovered, she shook her head and smiled: "It's okay. I have some problems. I can definitely talk about it. Don't worry about me."

Si Fuqing looked Lu Ningsheng up and down: "Teacher Lu is going abroad this time, not to participate, but to go to the hospital for treatment, right?"

Lu Ningsheng paused for a while, then sighed: "Yes, I went abroad for treatment, but it's a pity..."

It's a pity that her throat probably cannot be cured.

Si Fuqing blinked his fox eyes and was about to say something when there was a commotion in front of him.

It was Lin Qingyan who found a note.

On the front of the note are written the punishment for failure and the reward for success.

If successful, everyone in the class will receive 30,000 likes.

If you fail, you will be deducted 10,000 yuan.

Lin Qingyan opened the note and paused.

She picked up the note, shook it in front of the camera, and smiled: "It seems that I am unlucky today and have no connection with the challenge. The challenge requires me to complete a one-minute dance under the rain."

"It's a sunny day, so this challenge is useless. It's such a pity. I really want to take it."

Hearing this sentence, the planner in the car turned around: "Who prepared the challenge? Can you watch the weather?"

The assistant director stammered: "Didn't the planner ask us to download a question bank directly from those game programs on the Internet?"

Planning pressed his head and took a deep breath.

He waved his hand: "This way, let them go to the front to find it."

The assistant director nodded, and just as he was about to signal the camera to come forward, he heard sound return in the headphones again.

The ethereal female voice was lazy and sweet: "Teacher Lin, what you mean is that if it rains, you will dance in the rain?"

The assistant director looked at the planner and director with some confusion.

The planner pondered for a moment: "Don't move yet, let's see what they want to do."

He wished that Si Fuqing would speak more, which would create more explosions.

"Of course." Lin Qingyan didn't know why Si Fuqing asked, "As long as it rains and I have a challenging background, I will definitely take it. I can give my students an extra 30,000 votes. I'm wet."

It’s okay.”

Even though she said this, she didn't think much of it.

How could she dance in the rain?

Just to give likes to the trainees in the class?

She is not so generous as to sacrifice her own face to help others.

But of course, she is still a good mentor and helpful friend.

Lin Qingyan smiled again: "That's why it's a pity that it's a sunny day today, and I won't-"

"Since Teacher Lin thinks so, I will reluctantly help you." Si Fuqing's foxy eyes narrowed, interrupting her, "Don't worry, I'll help you pray for rain."

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the whole place.

Lin Qingyan's smile froze on her face.

The live broadcast room also exploded.

【???What are you asking for, rain?】

[When did Si Fuqing become the rain god?]

[Uh, Si Fuqing is a remnant of feudalism. He is still praying for rain. He is crazy.]

[Pray for rain? How to pray? Do you want to dance to the gods or set up an altar?] [I just checked the weather forecast, and the front row reminder is that today, April 18, the temperature in Lincheng has reached 27 degrees, and there is no wind.

.]

Lin Qingyan could hardly hold back her laughter: "Teacher Si, today's weather forecast is sunny. What's more, whether it rains or not is not something you can ask for. It depends on whether there are clouds coming over."

"Teacher Si, this kind of thing is really not something to joke about." Li Jingchen frowned, "I know you and Teacher Lin have conflicts. The conflict was not started at this time."

Si Fuqing looked casual. She ignored the others and pinched a piece of talisman paper from her bag.

Where no one could see it, the talisman slowly burned.

In the following car, the planner fell into a dazed silence.

After a few seconds, he quietly said: "Are we really a talent show?"

Forget about the math problems, why are you still praying for rain?

If this is broadcast, wouldn't it mean that they are promoting feudal superstition?

"Yes, yes." The assistant director nodded sharply, "Of course it's the audition. Weren't the trainees dancing and singing just now?"

Planning a choke.

It's normal for the trainees, but it's a bit weird for the mentor team.

"Okay, stop talking. It's already reached this point. What else can we do?" The director was weak and started to mess up. "The camera crew is ready. Cameras No. 1 and 3 are aimed at the sky."

Today is a good day with no clouds in the sky, otherwise they wouldn't have chosen today to shoot the outdoor scenes.

There was not a single cloud in the sky, and he still didn't believe it would really rain.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

While writing this chapter, I suddenly remembered that they also have to learn C language and physics in the School of Foreign Languages ​​in our school, which is worthy of being a science school:)

Thank you everyone for providing me with names on Weibo. I think the name Lu Ningsheng sounds very nice! Please provide me with other names as well!
Chapter completed!