Considering the particularity, arduousness and danger of the task of [Saving the Devil Boy], the [Knowledge] app agreed to characterize this single task as a long-term task, and Jiang Yu could take orders for other tasks during the task.
After all, her current economic situation is really not optimistic.
Although the mission of [Saving the Devil Boy] is successful, there will be a reward of 300 million, but who knows when this commission will be completed.
Jiang Yu must consider the current predicament.
In the evening, his mother Jiang Manyi discussed with Jiang Yu to divert the training fee of the ballet art class to the high school tuition.
Jiang Yunian is the best private middle school in Beicheng. The enrollment rate is almost 100%, but the tuition is surprisingly expensive.
Because Jiang Manyi is so brooding about her education, even if she sacrifices her life, she must let Jiang Yu attend the best high school and the best university.
Jiang Yu knew that her mother always disapproved of letting her dance, and the mother and daughter quarreled less often in the past.
Now Jiang Yu knew that quarreling would not solve the problem, so she acquiesced to her mother's practice and diverted the training fees of the dance class into tuition fees.
Anyway, she already has a way to make money, and she can definitely cover the cost of the dance class by herself.
Seeing that Jiang Yu agreed to her proposal so easily, Jiang Manyi was suspicious and asked, "Did you go to that stinky boy again? He gave you money to report for work?"
Jiang Yu felt that Jiang Manyi was a little cute, and smiled: "No."
Jiang Manyi didn't believe it: "I told you long ago, that guy is not a good thing! You are still young, you should devote your energy to studying now, not falling in love!"
The "that guy" in Jiang Manyi's mouth refers to Huo Cheng, the wealthy husband of Jiang Yu's last life.
Beneath the bright exterior of the giants and celebrities of the North City, he hides an ugly heart.
In high school, he pursued Jiang Yu frantically and spent a lot of money for her, and he seemed to love her too. After a long time, Jiang Yu realized that he was just a substitute for the white moonlight in his heart.
Bai Yueguang and Tao Yuxin's background was as low as hers, but she continued to improve herself.
Huo Cheng couldn't get what he wanted, so he took the next step, found Jiang Yu who looked like her and had a similar background, pursued her, seduced her, and finally... got her.
In the last life, Jiang Yu was inferior, cowardly, and extremely insecure. He just wanted to hold on to Huo Cheng's life-saving straw.
But after getting married, Huo Cheng showed his true colors. He kept her at home. Because he couldn't get Bai Yueguang's love, he focused his anger on Jiang Yu, beating, scolding, and even humiliating her at every turn.
During the period after marriage, Jiang Yu suffered a lot.
Fortunately, he died, at the hands of Qiu Li. In a way, it was Qiu Li who saved her.
Although it is reported that Qiu Li is an indiscriminate murderer with a strong anti-social personality, there seems to be no need for a reason to kill Huo Cheng.
But objectively speaking, it was Qiu Li who pulled her out of hell.
…
"Did you listen to me!" Jiang Manyi poked at Jiang Yu's head, so anxious that he didn't know what to do: "I said, don't go to that man again. Yes, he is rich, and now he spoils you, I don't know what to do with you in the future!"
If it was in the past, Jiang Yu would definitely disagree with Jiang Manyi's remarks.
However, after a series of events that followed, Jiang Yu deeply understood that her mother was very accurate in seeing people, and her words came true.
"I won't care about Huo Cheng anymore." Jiang Yu explained to his mother patiently: "I see it clearly, it's better to rely on yourself than anyone else."
Jiang Manyi originally thought that when it comes to the topic of Huo Cheng, the mother and daughter will inevitably have another bloody "war", but she did not expect that she would accept it so calmly.
These days, Jiang Yu has changed too much. He is completely different from the sensitive, inferior and easy-to-explode Jiang Yu in the past!
She looked at Jiang Yu suspiciously: "Really?"
"Hmm! I promise."
Jiang Manyi finally breathed a sigh of relief and patted her head: "Okay, study hard. Ballet is not something that children from poor families like us should think about."
Jiang Yu ate silently and did not speak.
The next day, Jiang Yu went to the dance class and used the money she earned to pay the fees for the next semester, and at the same time to settle part of the tuition owed from the previous semester.
This dance organization is called Ling Que, which is a well-known ballet training center in Beicheng.
In the last life, Jiang Yu was attached to Huo Cheng and became his dodder because he had no money to pay tuition fees.
This time, Jiang Yu will not fall into such a miserable situation again.
Ballet is her dream, she must stick to it.
In the finance room, Jiang Yu met Huang Xin, the former instructor.
Huang Xin is in her thirties. She once won the first prize in a national ballet competition. Looking at the training classes in Beicheng, she is considered a well-known ballet teacher.
It's just that the talent is limited, it is difficult to go further, and it is impossible to become a real ballet dancer.
After all, in this industry, it is still God's reward.
Therefore, for the extremely talented Jiang Yu, although Huang Xin is a teacher, he is somewhat jealous.
What made her even more uncomfortable was Jiang Yu's attitude towards her.
The students in the Lingque dance class basically treat their teachers with "respect".
It is normal to send a red envelope and some gifts to the teacher during the New Year and festival, but Jiang Yu has never given her a red envelope.
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Huang Xin felt that Jiang Yu deliberately ignored her because of her talent.
Therefore, seeing Jiang Yu entered the financial room, Huang Xin quickly followed.
She thought that Jiang Yu was going to beg the finance room teacher for leniency again, so she was going to stab her with words.
It's best to let her retreat despite the difficulties and take the initiative to drop out of school.
Jiang Yu was going through the formalities at the window of the financial room, when Huang Xin pushed in the door, leaning against the door and mocking: "Jiang Yu, you owe tuition again? Don't learn to dance if you don't have money, we Lingque are not a charity organization, how can we? Let you procrastinate again and again?"
Jiang Yu turned a deaf ear to her words and lowered her head to fill in the form.
Huang Xin thought she was embarrassed, and continued: "Look at the art students of our institution. Which family does not have a wealthy family background, and the worst family runs a company. Look at you again, what art do the poor pursue? It's really funny."
Jiang Yu smiled calmly.
Seeing that she didn't care, Huang Xin was even laughing. She felt like she had punched cotton, and asked dissatisfiedly, "What are you laughing at?"
Jiang Yu shrugged: "If you say it's funny, I'll just laugh."
"you... "
Huang Xin was very surprised. If Jiang Yu's more serious personality was changed, she would definitely be angry with her and cry for a long time.
Why are you so calm today
Huang Xin felt that she hadn't touched her sore spot yet, so she continued: "Of course, a poor person like you can't learn ballet. After you learn it, you can catch a golden tortoise-in-law. Marrying a good man will give you a lifetime of love. It's guaranteed, isn't this your original intention to learn ballet, eh?"
Jiang Yu said lightly: "The shortcut you mentioned, if Mr. Huang had not personally experienced it, most people would never have thought of it."
"you!"
Huang Xin was stabbed in the weak spot by her, and her anger suddenly burned.
However, before she had time to refute, Jiang Yu said: "However, compared to the so-called marrying a good man. Some people rely on their talent to be raised as a junior, that is to humiliate themselves. tutu."
As soon as this statement came out, Huang Xin's whole person was not well.
How could Jiang Yu know that the affair between her and the general manager of Yufu Real Estate was so tightly concealed that it was impossible for anyone to know.
She must be talking nonsense!
Huang Xin looked at Jiang Yu badly, as if she had changed a person. In the past, every word of her cynicism could pierce Jiang Yu's heart and stab him hard.
Today, she seems to be automatically immune to all attacks.
Huang Xin wanted to say something more, but Jiang Yu ignored her, filled out the form and handed it to the financial window, and settled the tuition fee.
The tuition fee for Lingque Art Class is 10,000 yuan per semester, and Jiang Yu paid the tuition fee for the next semester in advance.
Seeing that she actually had money to pay for her tuition, Huang Xin asked in surprise, "Where did you get the money?"
"Is it necessary to explain to Teacher Huang?"
Seeing her indifferent attitude, Huang Xin became more and more energetic, and said loudly, "Maybe you will meet some rich people again. It's disgusting. Ballet is just letting shameless girls like you do harm."
Jiang Yu completed the payment procedures according to the procedure, and finally turned around and said calmly, "Don't you know Mr. Huang Xin, the area around our house is about to be demolished recently, and it seems that the land was bought by Yufu Real Estate, so our family should I won't be poor forever."
As soon as he heard the words "Yufu Real Estate", Huang Xin suddenly became engulfed in smoke.
No one knew about her secret relationship with the general manager of Yufu Real Estate, a man with a family, but Jiang Yu suddenly mentioned Yufu Real Estate... This could not help her guilty.
"You... what do you mean!"
Looking at Huang Xin, who was in a cold sweat, Jiang Yu chuckled lightly: "It's not interesting, Mr. Huang and the general manager of Yufu Real Estate are quite familiar with each other, just chat casually."
In fact, it stands to reason that Jiang Yu at this time should not know that Huang Xin was raised as a mistress.
Half a year later, the scandal broke out, causing a lot of trouble in the city, and the Lingque Art Class also became a hot search for this. Huang Xin has become a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouts and beats.
But it was a coincidence that Jiang Yu, who was reborn, had the only advantage of being a prophet. She knew the secrets of many people.
She ignored Huang Xin, who was stunned, and left the financial room.
After Huang Xin reacted at once, he quickly caught up with Jiang Yu, so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly: "Jiang Yu, yes, the teacher is not good, the teacher is wrong, if you tell this matter... . I'm really... I'm really embarrassed."
"It's not that I made you lose face, it's that you didn't give yourself face."
Huang Xin was trembling all over, his lips were pale, and he apologized repeatedly: "It's my fault, it's my fault!"
Jiang Yu could see that Huang Xin was really nervous and scared.
After all, with the modern society's zero tolerance for cheating mistresses, such a scandal broke the news that as Lingque's teacher, not only did she lose her job, but she might even be unable to get along in the circle.
"Jiang Yu, look, the teacher shouldn't have said hurtful words just now, so you hold your hand high and don't say this."
Seeing her changing face, Jiang Yu only felt amused.
Man, that's how you bully the soft and fear the hard.
In the past, she gave in everything and didn't want to cause trouble, but what she got was the intensified bullying of these people. Now that she only punished a little, these people were so frightened that they changed their faces.
Of course, Jiang Yu also knew that when things got bigger, she could only get temporary emotional happiness, but she could not get any benefit.
After being reborn, her biggest change may be that she learned to judge the situation like an adult.
Only children will vent their emotions, adults will only maximize their own interests.
"The teacher will immediately sever ties with him and stop contacting him. Do you think this is okay?"
She simply said to Huang Xin bluntly: "Whether or not to continue to associate with that person is your business, not mine. I only have two conditions: first, to make a public apology in the public circle of friends, for all the cynicism you have treated me in the past, The apology hangs for three days."
"This... "
"Don't you want to?"
"No problem, isn't it just an apology." Huang Xin gritted his teeth: "Okay, what about the second?"
"Second, at the end of the year, I want a place for the excellent ballet show."
"What! You want that show?!"
Jiang Yu nodded.
"No, it's impossible! How can you put up an excellent show!"
At the end of the year, there will be teachers from the Esmera Art Center coming to select the seedlings.
Esmera is the most authoritative ballet art center in China. Many well-known ballet artists in China have gone out from Esmera, which is completely different from a training institution like Lingque.
Even Jiang Yu's most admired ballerina, Bu Tanyan, came from Esmeira.
Every year, the teachers of the Esmera Art Center look for talented ballet seedlings across the country for the most specialized training.
And the promotion show at the end of the year is Jiang Yu's only chance.
"This... It's not me who decides whether you can participate in the promotion show." Huang Xin said hesitantly, "I can't decide."
"There will be an internal selection in October. As long as my grades meet the standard, Mr. Huang should be able to find a way to help me reserve a spot in the show, right?"
Huang Xin gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to enter Esmeira, do you know that the tuition fee for this art center is astonishingly high. Even if you go in, will your family pay for it!"
"As for the tuition fee, I will find a way to solve it myself, so I don't need to worry about Mr. Huang."
Huang Xin was afraid that Jiang Yu would know her unbearable secret, so she could only agree to her request for the time being.
She really couldn't figure it out, Jiang Yu seemed to have changed a person overnight. In the past, she was obedient to the teacher and never dared to resist. Why haven't I seen you this summer, the means have become so powerful!
She didn't dare to underestimate her anymore, and after she left, she quickly sent a brief apology statement on the circle of friends-
I would like to formally apologize to Jiang Yu. Many inappropriate remarks to her in the past have caused her harm. I have deeply reflected on my mistakes. I sincerely apologize to Jiang Yu: I'm sorry!
As soon as this apology statement was issued, Jiang Yu's cell phone buzzed and vibrated continuously, all the news of the discussion in the dance class.
You know, in the dance class in the past, she was completely transparent and extremely inferior. Anyone could step on her, but she would knock down her teeth and swallow blood.
Who would have thought that such a little transparency would actually make Mr. Huang Xin apologize to the circle of friends
The students in the dance class felt incredible and made various guesses.
Jiang Yu put down the phone and ignored their news.
Jiang Yu in the past has died in the last life, and now she wants to live a new life.
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On the way home, Jiang Yu received a message in the [Knowledge] app, which was sent by Qiu Li: "Have you found me?"
Jiang Yu frowned and replied, "No."
Qiu Li: "Please hurry up."
Long life imprisonment, life is not easy.
To be honest, even though he accepted this task, Jiang Yu was also a little scared.
Qiu Li is a murderer, and it is said that he is an indiscriminate murderer with anti-social personality, because he killed her former husband Huo Cheng without any motive or reason.
God knows what the young Qiu Li has experienced.
It is impossible for her to contact such a person without fear.
But since she has already accepted the task, she can only bite the bullet and do it.
She said, "Send me the information about you in the past."
Soon, Qiu Li sent her an address.
The address information is No. 34, Ningyang Lane.
No. 34 Ningyang Road was not far from where she was. It was only a few blocks away. Jiang Yu simply walked there.
This area belongs to the old city, mostly old and low-rise unit buildings, and the alleys are twisting and turning, which can confuse people.
The street lights on the side of the road were dim and dim. Jiang Yu searched with his mobile phone and almost arrived near Ningyang Road.
There seemed to be movement in front, Jiang Yu stepped up and stepped forward, but saw a group of gangsters beating a teenager under the yellow ge tree in front of him.
The young man is about sixteen or seven years old, his facial features are particularly tough, his eyes are sharp, and he is a bit hostile.
He bowed like a shrimp, lying on the ground, under their fists and kicks, the corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile, which was mixed with blood.
"Still laughing!"
The leading gangster grabbed his collar, pulled him up, and punched him in the face: "Laughing again will kill you!"
However, he still laughed, laughing louder and louder, more and more mad, like an evil ghost in hell, extremely frightening.
The leading little gangster was so angry that he punched him hard: "Try to laugh again! Laugh!"
"Stop beating!" A few gangsters around saw that he was really beating to the death, and quickly grabbed him: "I'll kill someone again."
"Rubbish!"
The leading gangster kicked him hard, said a few harsh words, and turned to leave.
Jiang Yu hid behind the lamp post. She had already pulled out her mobile phone and was about to call the police, but then she heard the gangster in the lead spit: "Qiu Li, you are just a mad dog that bites people everywhere, go to hell!"
Soon, the punks walked away.
The noise gradually faded away, and the night suddenly became silent as if the whole world had evaporated.
Qiu Li buried half of his face in the mud, opened one bloody eye, and saw a girl in a white dress not far away, hiding behind a lamppost, looking at him fearfully and worriedly like a frightened deer.
His eyes were blurred with blood, and the only thing he could see clearly was her straight and slender legs.
Ice muscles and jade bones, white as the moon, so beautiful that he had the illusion that this place was not hell.