Chapter Ninety-Four: Poof
Before Ruan Xiaoxi left, he reached out and rubbed her hair, bent down slightly and said affectionately, "Good, I'll pick you up again in the afternoon."
"Okay."
She nodded slightly.
Ruan Xiaoxi only understood his intentions at this moment.
Ruan Xiaoxi was only invited home the day before yesterday, and the person who framed her came out to apologize yesterday morning, and this morning Ji Chengyan drove a luxury car to the bottom of the teaching building in such a high-profile manner, and the discerning person understood at a glance that Ruan Xiaoxi was a person who was put on the tip of Ji Chengyan's heart, no matter who wanted to move Ruan Xiaoxi, unless he died.
Ruan Xiaoxi watched his car drive away, and then turned around and walked towards the classroom step by step.
Along the way, I inevitably got watched like a monkey.
As soon as she arrived at the classroom, a group of classmates suddenly surrounded her and greeted her, which made Ruan Xiaoxi very uncomfortable.
Liu Wenwen was still smiling quietly, looking at Ruan Xiaoxi's popularity at the moment, she seemed to be happier than anyone else.
At the end of the day, Ruan Xiaoxi had already deeply felt the enthusiasm of her classmates, either the girls invited her to go to the toilet after class, the boys went to fetch water for her, or borrowed notes for her to copy.
Ruan Xiaoxi had to sigh that the popular life was really different.
Before the first class in the afternoon, the secretary of the Youth League branch in the class came to her.
"Ruan Xiaoxi, in two days it will be the 50th anniversary of our school, do you know?"
The secretary of the Youth League branch is a girl, with short hair and a capable face.
"Yes."
Ruan Xiaoxi nodded.
"Every class has to have a show, and several of our classes have signed up, do you want to report?"
She asked.
"Don't."
Ruan Xiaoxi didn't think about it, and he wasn't interested at all.
The secretary of the Youth League branch was stunned for a moment: "You think about it, you can sing and dance or something else."
You can even go up and do a talk show. ”
"No need."
She frowned slightly, still refusing.
"Okay."
The secretary of the Youth League branch was helpless, put away his notebook and pen, and walked back.
After walking a few steps, he turned back to her and said, "If you change your mind, feel free to tell me."
Ruan Xiaoxi raised her eyebrows: "No, don't worry."
The secretary of the Youth League branch looked embarrassed and turned around and left.
Liu Wenwen, who was on the side, witnessed the whole process, and couldn't help but say, "Xiaoxi, in fact, if you have talent, you can participate, the opportunity is rare." ”
Ruan Xiaoxi just shook her head and didn't answer her.
In fact, Ruan Xiaoxi has no talent, he has been wandering in an orphanage since he was a child, and it is not easy to grow up alive, where can he learn any talent.
However, some people have said that Ruan Xiaoxi's singing is particularly good.
But Ruan Xiaoxi doesn't know how to perform, first, it's troublesome, and second, she doesn't want to be in the limelight at all.
She thinks so, but some people don't.
Soon someone told her good sister Ruan Jingya about it.
Ruan Jingya smiled playfully, listened to the news brought by the woman on the phone, and said softly: "Yes, she is a child from an orphanage, what talent can she have."
But the more she doesn't want to report it, the more she has to report it. ”
The woman on the other end of the phone quickly replied, "Okay."
I understand how to do it. ”
"Then I'm bothering you, teacher.
You have to take good care of my sister. ”
Her lips were as beautiful as lilies, and people who didn't know heard her words thought that she was really a good sister who loved her sister.
The woman on the other side hung up the phone, made up her makeup in the mirror, and came out of the toilet, still looking capable.
It was Ruan Xiaoxi's homeroom teacher, Ren Li.
Probably no one in this school knows that she is Ruan Jingya's person.
When Ruan Jingya was in school, she was her teacher, Ruan Jingya's excellence is well known, and Ruan Jingya is her most proud student.
But at that time, they were just a teacher-student relationship.
Later, she made people worse, and the little business she invested in herself lost all her money, and she was even homeless for a while, and it was Ruan Jingya who helped her at this time.
even paid to cure her younger brother, who was seriously ill several times and was notified of critical illness.
Thinking of this, Ren Li quickened her pace again.
A few days later, the school posted a list of students who signed up for the performance in the school celebration and passed the selection process.
When Ruan Xiaoxi passed by with Liu Wenwen after class, he saw many people in front of the propaganda board, and Liu Wenwen insisted on taking a look.
I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.
The first name of the third grade group is Ruan Xiaoxi.
And the performance project is actually ballet.
Does she dance with a fart? Also folk dance? Ruan Xiaoxi was stunned for a long time and didn't react.
Liu Wenwen stretched out his hand and poked her: "Xiaoxi, why don't I know when you signed up for your name, and you actually passed so many layers of selection, you are so amazing."
Ruan Xiaoxi was furious for a while, and ripped down the notice that had just been posted.
"Wenwen, you go back first, I'll go to the office."
After speaking, he walked towards Ren Li's office without looking back.
Ren Li was preparing for class in the office, when she heard a knock on the door, she saw Ruan Xiaoxi standing at the door with a piece of paper on her mobile phone.
Ren Li's eyes flashed, and she let Ruan Xiaoxi in.
Ruan Xiaoxi didn't talk nonsense, strode in, and put the piece of paper on the table in front of Ren Li: "Teacher, what's going on?"
Ren Li looked dazed, picked up the piece of paper and glanced at it: "What's wrong Xiaoxi?"
Ruan Xiaoxi stretched out her white finger and pointed to her name: "I have never registered."
"How so? How can you have your name if you don't sign up? And the above programs have been selected by various teachers and students in the student union, you must not only have registered, but also participated in the selection before you will finally have you. ”
Ren Li frowned and looked at Ruan Xiaoxi.
"That's why I came to the teacher."
Ruan Xiaoxi said calmly.
"I can't help it, it's all decided, and it's decided by the school leaders, I know how the head teacher changed it."
Ren Li leaned back on the back of her seat and said softly.
"Teacher, call me and ask."
Ruan Xiaoxi said.
"This really can't be changed, Xiaoxi, why don't you put on stage and perform, what's so difficult about this?"
Ren Li tried to laugh lovingly.
Ruan Xiaoxi looked at the head teacher who had always thought that she was thinking about her, and she really didn't want to doubt her.
It's just that all the registration procedures have to go through her, and if she doesn't report her name here, there will never be her name in the school.
That is to say, even if she did not deliberately report Ruan Xiaoxi's name, but someone else, then no matter what, the registration procedures would have to go through her, the head teacher.
What's more, after being screened so many times again and again, how could she not know, but she has been silent.
It is impossible for Ren Li not to know.
"I don't know how to dance at all."
Ruan Xiaoxi still didn't want to believe that Ren Li would harm her.
"What then.
Why don't you go and learn one, it's still a week before the school anniversary. ”
Ren Li said.
Ruan Xiaoxi didn't want to say more to her, and pulled back the piece of paper from her desk: "Teacher, I'll go back first if there's nothing to do."
"Okay."
Ren Li smiled.
Ruan Xiaoxi glanced at her one last time, her eyes were complicated, but she was a little disappointed and cold.
As soon as Ruan Xiaoxi returned to the classroom, Liu Wenwen came up to her and asked, "What are you doing in the office?"
"It's fine."
Ruan Xiaoxi smiled, not planning to tell her too much.
This little girl is very kind, and Ruan Xiaoxi doesn't want her to worry.
She herself is worried, she doesn't know how to dance at all, is she going to make a fool of herself on stage? When she went home in the afternoon, Ruan Xiaoxi mentioned this matter to Ji Chengyan, but Ji Chengyan uncharacteristically said that he was looking forward to her performance.
Ruan Xiaoxi pouted: "You just want to see me laugh!"
Ji Chengyan stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms and hugged her: "How come."
"Then what do you say.
Is it possible to practice this dance in a day or two? ”
Ruan Xiaoxi asked.
"You don't have anything else to perform?"
Ji Chengyan stretched out his palm and rubbed one of her black hair.
"Nope."
Ruan Xiaoxi shook his head, "But someone said that I sing well, does it count?" ”
"Absolutely.
Then change to singing. ”
Ji Chengyan nodded, took out his phone and sent a message, then looked up at her: "Okay."
Ruan Xiaoxi "......"
So sloppy??? She twitched the corners of her mouth, thinking that it would be easier to sing than to dance.
He smiled at the corners of his mouth and said, "Thank you."
Ji Chengyan raised a long eyebrow: "So insincere?"
Ruan Xiaoxi turned his head to look at him: "I think it's quite sincere."
Then she pushed his arm away, struggled to get off him, and ran away.
Ji Chengyan smiled softly behind her, didn't pull her, watched her run upstairs, and then turned his head and continued to pick up the phone and dial a number.
A pair of bright eyes were dark and unknown, but their brows were condensed and wrinkled.
"You check for me, why Ruan Xiaoxi appeared on the list of performances for this school celebration."
Ji Cheng's strict voice is cold and hard.
"Yes."
Over there.
Ji Chengyan hung up the phone, his eyes were dark.
Ruan Xiaoxi started a very busy life, and every day after class, she had to find time to practice singing.
Day by day, tired and painful.
Ji Chengyan specially invited her to tutor musicians, Ruan Xiaoxi had to carry out assault practice after she went home, and the repeated practice made her very stressed, but fortunately, the teacher said that she had a certain musical talent.
As the days passed, there were hardly any major incidents.
But it is worth mentioning that Ruan Xiaoxi's homeroom teacher, Ren Li, was suddenly dismissed.
Ruan Xiaoxi went to class that day, and happened to see Ren Li carrying a bag and holding a cardboard box slowly walking down the office building, her face was gloomy and her eyes were dull.
Ruan Xiaoxi walked up to say hello, but she looked at Ruan Xiaoxi with a vicious face, the smile on her face was a little hideous, Ruan Xiaoxi had never seen her with such an expression, and she was a little stunned for a while.
"Isn't it you? It was you who made Ji Chengyan expel me, just because I didn't help you deal with the registration. ”
She said fiercely.
Before Ruan Xiaoxi could understand, she was suddenly pulled away by the school's security guards.
Ruan Xiaoxi returned to the classroom and asked about Liu Wenwen, only to know that Ren Li had been fired.
The incident happened suddenly, and the school is about to celebrate, the school is a busy time, at such an important moment, how could the school suddenly dismiss a key teacher? I don't know why, Ruan Xiaoxi always felt that this matter had something to do with her.
Especially the sentence Ji Chengyan that Ren Li mentioned when she was leaving.
…… Despite the hiccup, the anniversary was coming soon.
Ruan Xiaoxi's show is relatively late, so she is not in a hurry.
I took a casual turn in the backstage before I went to put on makeup and change clothes.
When she was putting on makeup, Liu Wenwen ran away excitedly to look at her: "Xiaoxi, are you ready?"
Ruan Xiaoxi was wearing earrings, and while wearing them, she turned her head to look at her, and seemed to be more excited than herself.
I couldn't help but sneer: "What are you excited about?"
Liu Wenwen scratched her head embarrassedly, and said, "I'm ready to have flowers, I'll come on stage to give you flowers in a while!"
"Good.
Thank you. ”
Ruan Xiaoxi turned her head and winked at her.