The two of them chatted and laughed, seemingly unfazed by the competition.
Meanwhile, Ji Afei stared fixedly in Chen Jie's direction, his heart burning with rage.
He cursed inwardly, "Bitch, you're going to flirt with this handsome guy? Just wait until I get rid of Chen Jie! Then I'll make you kneel and call me daddy!"
At this moment, the competition began.
Ji Afei's students appeared arrogant.
They clearly didn't put Ah Zhu and the others in their sights.
Furthermore, most of Class Seven were beautiful women, and during the dance battle, unavoidable physical contact made them hesitant.
Ji Afei's students, on the other hand, deliberately writhed towards Ah Zhu and the others.
They specifically targeted the pretty girls, getting close to them.
This allowed them to take the opportunity to grope and tease.
Fortunately, Chen Jie didn't let Li Ziling participate.
Otherwise, with Li Ziling's stunning beauty, she would undoubtedly have become the target of everyone's attention.
"You all hide behind us men!"
Zheng Qingshu and the other three boys roared, directly blocking the path of Ji Afei's students.
If the boys didn't step up at this moment, they would only be ridiculed.
A group of people twisted and danced on stage, creating a rather spectacular scene.
"Hahaha... you men should get off the stage first!" One of them performed a handstand, placed his hands on the ground, and used his backside to bump into Zheng Qingshu.
Zheng Qingshu inwardly cursed his luck.
Among everyone, he was the worst dancer, as he had originally joined the dance class with the intention of picking up girls.
Just as he thought he would be pushed off the stage, he suddenly froze.
Because the other person's body couldn't do anything to him. He felt as if a fish had bumped into him, and his body didn't lose its balance at all.
Instead, the man who had bumped him with his rear end seemed to have hit a steel plate. He stumbled back several steps and fell heavily to the ground.
As the referee blew his whistle, it signified his first failure.
The rule was that each person had three chances to maintain their dance posture. After three chances, they would be completely eliminated, even if they hadn't stepped off the stage.
He had already wasted his first opportunity.
"Hmm?"
Wei Xiang's eyes lit up.
He felt as if he had inexhaustible strength. Even if a bull charged at him, it wouldn't matter.
With this thought, he quickly leaped, his legs spinning like a windmill.
As one of them was about to provoke him, Wei Xiang directly blocked their path.
With a bang, the person fell backward, utterly defeated.
"What's going on!"
Ji Afei leaped to his feet, exclaiming in disbelief.
How could his students lose? They couldn't even contend with Wei Xiang!
This was impossible!
Zheng Qingshu was greatly encouraged and became extremely excited.
He continued to twist and dance provocatively, and soon, he successfully pushed one of them off the stage.
"Awoo!"
A cheer erupted.
"How is this possible!"
Wei Xiang excitedly felt the changes in his body and kept exclaiming in disbelief.
"This is for bullying me!"
Taking advantage of the situation, Wei Xiang continued to provoke them. Soon, another person was pushed off the stage by him.
Ah Zhu and the others were completely stunned.
They had never expected this outcome.
Logically, they should have been in a sorry state against these people, but the result was that the dozen or so opponents couldn't even match Zheng Qingshu and the other three.
The girls among them didn't even need to make a move.
"Ah! I don't want to lose!" The last person roared, was pushed to the edge of the stage, but ultimately fell off.
Zheng Qingshu and the others steadied themselves and realized that everyone standing on the stage was on their side.
They were all stunned for a moment.
This...
The referee on the side had assumed Chen Jie would lose, but this result had completely exceeded his expectations.
He was momentarily unsure of what to do.
Cai Ni, not far away, said, "Aren't you going to announce the result?"
Although she was a little perplexed, this was a public competition, and it was impossible to cheat in front of all the students. Moreover, in her heart, she hoped Chen Jie would win and give Ji Afei a slap in the face.
The referee had no choice but to say through gritted teeth, "The victorious side is Teacher Chen's students!"
"Plop!"
Ji Afei slid off his chair and onto the ground, his face filled with despair.
"We won?" Ah Zhu murmured in disbelief.
Then, everyone cheered "Yeah!" with excitement.
"Old Fatty Ji, do you have anything to say!" Zheng Qingshu suddenly snatched the host's microphone and shouted at Ji Afei.
Ji Afei, with a grim expression, said, "What did you call me?"
It was one thing to call him by his nickname in private, but to address him like this in front of thousands of people, he would definitely have the person expelled!
He wasn't like Chen Jie, who couldn't expel him.
But Zheng Qingshu sneered, "I called you Old Fatty Ji! What are you going to do about it?"
A wave of boos rose from the audience.
"How dare you be disrespectful to me, your director..." Ji Afei shouted.
"Hmph, do you still think you're the director? Didn't you make a bet with our Teacher Chen? You have to resign now! Otherwise, you'll have to pay ten million!"
"What are you, a director, worth? Let alone you're not the director, even if you weren't resigning, I've never taken you seriously!" Zheng Qingshu said mercilessly.
"You... you..." Ji Afei trembled with rage.
At this moment, Chen Jie stepped forward and said, "He's right, Deputy Director Ji, it's time to fulfill your promise!"
Ji Afei's expression changed.
He forced a smile that was more pathetic than crying, "Teacher Chen, it was all a misunderstanding. We did this just to improve our teacher-student relationship..."
He couldn't afford to lose his job, or his life would be over.
But Chen Jie had no intention of letting him off.
"A misunderstanding? I don't think so. Is Deputy Director Ji going back on his word? That's not impossible. If Deputy Director Ji goes back on his word, then prepare ten million!" Chen Jie said, taking out the contract they had signed.
Ji Afei's expression changed.
He walked up to Chen Jie, gritted his teeth, and whispered, "Chen Jie, that's enough. Some things don't need to be pushed to the absolute extreme."
Chen Jie smiled, completely disregarding his words.
Instead, he said calmly, "If you don't want to lose your job, I can give you a chance."
"As long as you kneel down in front of everyone and kowtow, I can let you off."
"You..."
A surge of furious rage welled up within Ji Afei.
"It seems you refuse?"
Chen Jie said.
"Fine, I can kneel!"
Ji Afei gritted his teeth and walked to the center of the stage.
To everyone's astonishment, he suddenly fell to his knees with a thud.
At the same time, he kowtowed heavily.
Just as everyone was in shock, Ji Afei seemed unable to bear the blow of defeat. He suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Director Ji, oh no!"
The host exclaimed in alarm and quickly went forward.
"Quick! Hurry and get someone from the infirmary! Hurry!"