Yuxi Middle School is the best private middle school in Beicheng, which is why Jiang Manyi must enter this school even if Jiang Manyi is desperate to make money.
The 100% enrollment rate is too tempting. Even the most naughty rich second generation, after studying in this school for three years, it is not difficult to be admitted to the university.
Although the school's teachers and supporting facilities are strong. However, the students in the school are two extremes.
It's not about grades, it's about conduct.
Here gathers the best top students in the city, and also gathers the most powerful and powerful dudes and young ladies in the city.
These people rely on the doting of their parents and the prominent family as their backing, and the greatest joy in weekdays is to find a sense of presence in the weak.
For example, outside the school gate, a group of elder sisters pulled a girl into the alley—
"You're still haggling with the old lady, right?"
"I want you to help with my homework because I look up to you."
"You're poor and sour, and I don't know how you got into Yuxi."
Jiang Yu passed by the alley and saw the girl huddled pitifully in the corner, being bullied by these eldest sisters grabbing her hair.
She recalled her last life, and every day after school was the beginning of her nightmares.
Weak and inferior people seem to exude a certain aura, which can always attract these bullies who like to bully the weak.
In the last life, Jiang Yu was pushed and shoved in the corner by these elder sisters countless times.
People with low self-esteem will not speak up even if they are bullied. Because no one cares.
Jiang Yu's hand clenched his fist, without thinking much, he rushed into the alley and shouted, "Stop!"
The eldest sisters stopped their movements, turned around, and saw Jiang Yu, with mocking smiles on their faces: "Yo, who was I at that time, isn't this a white swan."
The head of the eldest sister was named He Zilu. She bullied Jiang Yu a lot in the past. Knowing that she studied ballet, she even made up the nickname "White Swan" to mock her.
"I forgot to greet you during this period of time, but I brought it to my door today."
He Zilu stepped forward and prepared to pack up together with Jiang Yu to dispel her anger when the teacher called her to the office today to criticize her.
However, just as she reached out to grab Jiang Yu's collar, Jiang Yu took a step back, grabbed her wrist, turned her back against the wall, pressed her tightly, and took out a lighter from her bag.
Click, the lighter ignites.
Jiang Yu moved the flickering flames to He Zilu's delicate cheeks.
He Zilu was stunned by this sudden change.
In front of Jiang Yu, his eyes were fierce and his brows were fixed, and he was completely different from the timid and pitiful appearance in the past!
It's like changing the core.
"Is it fun?" Her voice was low, with a deterrent power: "Is it fun to bully people?"
She brought the lighter in her hand close to He Zilu's cheek, and she could feel the threat of the high temperature of the flames to her skin.
At first, He Zilu didn't believe that she really dared to burn her, until the flames caught a strand of hair on her ear and temples, and she really began to be afraid.
"No, it's not fun."
"It's not fun, why do you always enjoy it?" Jiang Yu said coldly: "Only bullying others can satisfy you and alleviate your failures in all aspects of school and life, right?"
"You... you talk nonsense, I'm not... "
The flames approached again, and He Zilu was so frightened that tears rolled in her eyes: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry I'll never do it again!"
Jiang Yu took out her mobile phone, took a picture of her begging for mercy, and patted her face with her mobile phone: "It's really ugly to cry, next time I will bully other classmates, I will post this video to the campus forum to let everyone Everyone sees how you cried and begged me for mercy."
After she finished speaking, she let go of He Zilu.
When the elder sisters behind them saw this, all three souls went to two and a half souls and looked at Jiang Yu in disbelief.
Where is she still the poor little bullied person in the past, she seems to have changed completely!
The elder sisters left with the help of He Zilu with weak legs.
Jiang Yu also breathed a sigh of relief, took back the lighter, turned his head and saw the entrance of the alley, a young man in a clean blue and white school uniform, stopped and looked at him.
The youth's eyes were dark, and the corners of his eyes were naturally raised, indifferent but not indifferent, gentle but not gentle.
It was Qiu Li.
Seeing the Yuxi Middle School uniform on him, Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment.
Is it a classmate? !
However, before she had time to think about it, Qiu Li had already walked away, as if she didn't know her.
Jiang Yu didn't bother to pay any attention to him, so he squatted down and helped the bullied girl in the corner to pick up the scattered homework and exam papers on the ground.
The girl's name is Chen Wei, a classmate in Jiang Yu's class.
Her family background is not very good, and she stayed in Yuxi Middle School because of her excellent grades.
And with such excellent grades and such humble background, she became the target of bullying by such unruly and domineering elder sisters like He Zilu.
In the past, Jiang Yu and Chen Wei were both sympathetic and could chat for a while.
"Let's go, I'll take you home." Jiang Yu said to Chen Wei, "to save He Zilu from going back later."
Chen Wei nodded and walked home with Jiang Yu: "You seem to be a different person today."
"I've changed." Jiang Yu kicked away the gravel under his feet: "I won't be bullied again."
In the past, she was inferior, cowardly, and did not dare to cause trouble. However, it turns out that this is a world of bullying and fearing the hard.
All tolerance, will only let yourself sink into the abyss.
"By the way!" Chen Wei took off her schoolbag, took out a crumpled poster from it, and gave it to Jiang Yu: "Well, your idol, I saw it at the newsstand that day and bought it. Come down and give it to you as a thank you for your help today."
Jiang Yu opened the poster. The poster was black and white. In the center of the picture was a white swan woman dancing on tiptoe.
The woman stood on tiptoe on one foot, raised the other leg, raised her head, and had a graceful neck arc, like an elegant white swan that took off gracefully.
Step Tanyan.
She is the highest-achieving ballet queen in China. She won a world-class award at the age of 18. In the following years, she swept the global ballet world and is still an unsurpassable myth.
It's a pity that she died young, in the 1990s, and her life was forever static at her most brilliant 26 years old.
She is Jiang Yu's idol and the goal that Jiang Yu pursues.
She looked at Bu Tanyan's poster obsessively, and said gratefully, "Thank you, Chen Wei, I like it very much!"
"As long as you like it!" Chen Wei patted her shoulder and said, "Jiang Yu, you must work hard and realize your dream! Become a ballerina like Bu Tanyan! Let those who bully us take a good look. , who is the real winner!"
Jiang Yu nodded vigorously: "I will."
"However, speaking of it, you and Bu Tanyan are really a bit like." Chen Wei looked at the girl on the poster: "Especially when you wear a tutu and dance gracefully, you are a copy of Bu Tanyan. ."
"real?"
Jiang Yu laughed, this is the biggest compliment to her.
"Yeah, I searched for Bu Tanyan's photos, and you really seem to be like her, just like her own daughter."
"I can't let my mother hear this." Jiang Yu said, "My mother is very jealous. She always says that I inherited her beauty."
"Your mother is so funny." Chen Wei whispered: "But I saw a gossip post on Tianya before, didn't it say that Bu Tanyan had been missing for a year before she died, and I heard that she had given birth to a child. "
"She has a child? Why isn't there any news coverage? Who is her child?" Jiang Yu is particularly concerned about the idol's gossip.
Chen Wei shook his head: "I don't know, it's just a gossip, it's not necessarily true or false."
"It's mostly rumors." Jiang Yu patted her on the shoulder: "Don't believe rumors, don't spread rumors."
Chen Wei nodded: "By the way, there was news some time ago that Bu Tanyan's Elita ballet shoes were auctioned off a while ago and sold for a million dollars. Do you know who bought it? "
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"Who?"
"Fan family, isn't Fan Danxi your classmate in the dance class? She bought it!"
Jiang Yu also felt envy in his heart. The Fan family was one of the wealthiest merchants in Beicheng, and Fan Danxi was also one of the best dancers in the ballet class.
If she can wear Bu Tanyan's Elieta ballet shoes, she will definitely be more powerful.
"But ah!" Chen Wei changed her words: "I heard it's fake!"
"what?"
"That's right! It's fake. An authority has already confirmed it. The Elita ballet shoes that they bought at a high price are fake! The real dance shoes were lost as early as the year Bu Tanyan died."
"That's such a pity."
I thought I would be lucky to see Fan Danxi wearing those shoes for next month's competition.
Chen Wei also said regretfully: "Since Bu Tanyan passed away, her pair of Elita shoes, together with the swan dance dress, have been searched all over the world, but their whereabouts are still unknown."
"In my lifetime, I really want to see it with my own eyes."
The two girls went home while chatting about the topics they were most interested in.
Jiang Yu posted Bu Tanyan's poster on the most conspicuous wall in the living room, and admired it for a while. She didn't even notice when her mother, Jiang Manyi, came home.
Jiang Manyi originally wanted to scare Jiang Yu, who was in a daze, from behind, but she didn't expect that as soon as she entered the room, she saw the poster of Bu Tan Yan on the wall. She was so frightened that she almost went out of her body.
"Who asked you to post her picture!" she exclaimed, almost breaking her throat.
Jiang Yu turned around and looked at Jiang Manyi in surprise: "Mom, do you know her?"
"I..." Jiang Manyi panicked: "How could I know her! I don't know her!"
"She is my idol, Bu Tanyan." Jiang Yu introduced to Jiang Manyi: "She won the National Ballet Gold Award when she was fifteen years old, which is amazing."
Jiang Manyi came over and said dissatisfiedly, "It's none of your business whether she wins the gold award or not. Your task now is to study, don't think about it."
"But I want to be a ballerina like Bu Tanyan."
"No!" Jiang Manyi became excited again: "You can't dance!"
"Why?"
"There is no reason, just can't!"
Realizing her gaffe, Jiang Manyi softened her tone and said, "Dancing will affect your studies. Besides, I've worked hard enough to earn your tuition fees. How can there be money to pay for your ballet class?"
Jiang Yu pouted and said in her heart that it was not her initiative to ask to go to Yuxi Middle School with high tuition fees.
"Forget it, stop talking, I'm going to do my homework."
She doesn't plan to quarrel with her mother anymore.
But after being reborn, Jiang Yu was determined to ease the relationship with Jiang Manyi. After all, she is her only relative in this world.
Anyway, she has a way to make money now, and she is not afraid of not being able to pay the tuition for the ballet class.
Jiang Yu returned to the room, while Jiang Manyi stood blankly in the living room, looking at the black and white poster on the wall. The woman in the white swan dancer in the poster was so beautiful that she wanted to fly with her head held high.
Tears welled up in Jiang Manyi's eyes. She walked back to the room and found a box in the cabinet. The box was opened, and a pair of soft and beautiful ribbon ballet shoes lay quietly inside.
She held the pair of Elita ballet shoes in her arms like a treasure, holding back her tears, she choked and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely protect her!"