Chapter 50: The Inner Ghost
But the more she didn't want to report it, the more she had to write her down. ”
The woman on the other end of the line quickly replied, "Okay." “
"So what to do?"
"Then the teacher is in trouble. Take good care of my sister. ”
Her lips are as beautiful as lilies, and I don't know who listened to her words and thought that she was really a good sister who cherished her sister.
The woman opposite hung up the phone, carefully touched up her makeup in front of the mirror, and when she came out of the bathroom, her face still looked smart.
Ren Li is Lin Nian's homeroom teacher.
Maybe no one in this school knows that she is Lin Zihan's teacher.
When Lin Zihan was in school at the beginning, she was her teacher, Lin Zihan's excellence is well known, and Lin Zihan is her most proud student.
But at that time, they were really just a teacher-student relationship.
After making people, a company she invested in lost all her money, and even became homeless for a time, and this is the time for Lin Zihan to help her.
Even her younger brother, who spent money to treat her for a serious illness, was notified of his critical illness several times.
Thinking of it, Ren Li quickened her pace again.
Within a few days, the school's bulletin board posted a list of those who signed up for the performance during the school anniversary, and it was screened layer by layer.
When Lin Nian passed by with Liu Liu after class, he saw that there were many people in front of the propaganda board, and Liu Liu also insisted on going to see it.
I don't know what the result is, but I was shocked when I saw it.
The first name of the third group of high school is Lin Nian.
And the project performed is ballet?
What kind of dance can it dance? Lin Nian, who also dances the folk dance, was stunned for a long time and did not answer.
Liu Liu stretched out his hand to poke her: "It's been a year, why don't I know when you reported your name, and you actually passed so many layers of selection, you are so powerful." ”
Lin Nian tore the just-posted notice to shreds.
"Liu Liu, you go back first, I'll go to the office to have a look. “
While speaking, Lin Nian walked to Ren Li's office without looking back.
Ren Li was preparing her homework in the office when she heard someone knocking on the door and saw Lin Nian's mobile phone standing at the door holding a piece of paper.
Ren Li's eyes lit up and let Lin Nian in.
Lin Nian didn't say anything, strode in, and put the piece of paper on the table in front of Ren Li: "Teacher, what's going on?"
Ren Li was at a loss, picked up the paper and looked at it: "Why is it all year round?"
Lin Nian pointed to his name with a white finger: "I have never registered." “
"What? Why don't you register your name? And the above programs are all selected by the teachers and students of the student union, you must not only register for a name, but also participate in the selection to have you. ”
Ren Li frowned and looked at Lin Nian.
So I went to the teacher. “
Lin Nian said calmly.
"I can't help it, it's all up to the school leaders themselves, and I know how the head teacher changes. ”
Ren Li leaned back in her seat and said softly.
"The teacher called me to ask. “
Lin Nian said.
"This situation really can't be changed, every year, what is the embarrassment of asking you to perform on stage?"
Ren Li tried to smile.
Lin Nian looked at this face that he had always thought was his favorite, and he really didn't expect to have doubts.
All the registration procedures had to go through her, and if she didn't register her name here, there would be no way her name would be in the school.
In other words, even if she didn't deliberately report Lin Nian's name, but another name, then no matter what, the registration procedures had to go through her, the head teacher.
Besides, after so many screenings over and over again, how could she not know, but she has been silent.
It's impossible for Ren Li not to know.
"I don't know how to dance at all. “
Lin Nian still didn't believe that Ren Li would harm her.
"What to do. “
"If you're going to school, there's a week left before the school celebration. ”
Ren Li said.
Lin Nian didn't want to say anything more to her, so he pulled the paper back from her desk: "Teacher, I don't want to do anything, go back first." “
"Good. “
Ren Li smiled and nodded.
Lin gave her one last look, his gaze complicated, but a little disappointed and cold.
As soon as Lin Nian returned to the classroom, Liu Liu leaned over and asked her, "What's the matter with you?"
"It doesn't matter. “
Lin Nian smiled, not wanting to say anything more to her.
This little girl is a kind person, and Lin Nian doesn't want her to worry.
But she herself was worried, she didn't know how to dance at all, did she want to make a fool of herself in front of everyone? When she got home in the afternoon, Lin Nian talked to Yan Tingchen about it, but Yan Tingchen uncharacteristically expressed his expectations for her.
Lin Nian pursed his lips: "You just want to be joking!"
Yan Tingchen pulled her into his arms: "How can this be?"
"So what do you say? “
"Can you do this dance once every two days?"
"You don't have any other gigs?"
Yan Tingchen stretched out his palm and rubbed it on her black hair.
"No, no!"
Lin Nian shook his head, "But some people say that I sing well?"
"Forget it. Then it was changed to singing. ”
Yan Tingchen nodded, took out his mobile phone and sent a message, then looked up at her: "Okay." ”
“......”
The corners of her mouth twitched, and she thought to herself, no matter what, singing is easier than dancing.
The corners of his stiff mouth smiled slightly, and he said, "Thank you." “
Yan Tingchen raised his eyebrows: "So there is no sincerity?"
Lin Nianbian looked at him and said, "I think it's quite sincere." ”
Then he pushed his arms away, struggled to get off him, and ran away.
Yan Tingchen laughed softly behind her, didn't pull her, watched her run upstairs, then turned around and continued to pick up the phone and dialed a number.
His radiant eyes were dull, and there were only wrinkles on his brow.
"Show me, why is Lin Nian on the list of this school celebration performance?"
Yan Tingchen's voice was cold.
"Yes. Right there. “
Yan Tingchen hung up the phone, his eyes hazy.
Lin Nian was very busy, and he had to find time to practice singing after class every day.
An exhausting day is unbearable.
Yan Tingchen specially hired a musician tutor for her, and Lin Nian had to practice suddenly after returning home, and repeated practice made her very stressed, but fortunately, the teacher said that she had musical talent.
Day in and day out, almost nothing big ever happens.
But it is worth noting that Lin Nian's head teacher, Ren Li, suddenly resigned.
That day, Lin Nian went to class, and happened to see Ren Li carrying a bag and holding a cardboard box slowly walking down the office building, her face was gray and her eyes were dull.
Lin Nian stepped forward to say hello, but she looked at Lin Nian with a vicious face, the smile on her face was a little hideous, Lin Nian had never seen her with such an expression, and she was a little stunned for a while.
"Is that you? It was you who asked Yan Tingchen to fire me because I didn't help you with the registration procedures. ”