Liao Chuncui nodded in her incredulous gaze, her expression was tired and complicated: "It's that I'm not worthy of being her teacher." ”

Back then, she was too self-righteous to take that little girl as an apprentice.

The little girl tilted her head and said, "You are not worthy." ”

The attitude is very polite, and the tone is quite flat, but it is wrapped in endless arrogance.

Liao Chuncui was laughed at angrily at the time: "Do you know who I am? ”

She claimed her identity.

But the little girl still said: "No matter who you are, you are not worthy." ”

At that time, she thought that this little girl had eyes and did not know Tarzan.

Until two years ago.

Liao Chuncui saw a person who was very similar to the little girl at the International Dance Association, and asked if it was really the same person.

Then, she heard the president of the dance association call her, "Vice president." ”

At the age of 15, he sat in the position of vice president of the International Dance Association.

Liao Chuncui thought she was dreaming at the time, and went to the president to question her.

As a result, the president said: "She is really young, but she has the capital and ability, if she wants, I can give her the position of president." ”

She thought the president was old and confused, and went to find a few other people.

As a result, everyone said that they lost to Song Li.

And although Song Li, as the vice president, has real power, he has never used it, which is equivalent to a false name. Except for the core members of the Dance Association, no one knew about the existence of this vice president at all.

Later, she was fortunate to see Song Li dance again.

That time, she bowed to the wind.

After that, when she accepted apprentices, she would always subconsciously compare with Song Li.

Tan Beixing's dance yesterday was a little bit imaginary with Song Li a few years ago.

So she moved her mind.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Qingya, who has always been gentle and elegant, would do such a thing.

"Elegant." Liao Chuncui still has some feelings for this apprentice, but no matter how thick the feelings are, if she provokes Song Li, she can't protect her, and she said seriously: "Since she is your cousin, if you sincerely admit your mistake, she will definitely forgive you." ”

Forgive?

Zhou Ziji sneered.

The water was not poured on Tan Beixing, if it was Tan Beixing who was lying in the hospital at this time, Yuan Qingya's head was still on his head, it was not necessarily.

"Don't take it away yet." He kicked Team Liu.

This is the crime of intentional murder.

Team Liu took the recorder and forcibly took Yuan Qingya away.

Zhou Ziji looked at the rows of people who were sitting like statues watching the excitement, asked Chen Shu to withdraw people, and patted the microphone: "You can go!" ”

Everyone came back to their senses.

Even when I watched everything happen, I didn't understand what was going on.

Some people still wanted to stay and watch the excitement, but they were forcibly driven away by Chen Shu and others.

Zhou Ziji looked at Song Yue'er, who was still standing there, crumbling, and raised his eyebrows: "What?" Do you want to go in with your cousin? ”

Song Yue'er's expression tightened, she glanced at Song Li, bit her lip, and turned to leave.

She and Yuan Qingya are now torn faces, her aunt may not be facing her, the Yuan family shouldn't be able to go back, she...

"Miss Song, as the vice president of the International Dance Association, you want Tan Beixing to worship me as a teacher, just say a word, why bother so much..."

As soon as Song Yue'er walked out a few steps, she heard a voice behind her, suddenly turned around, ran back and grabbed Liao Chuncui, her eyes glared at the maximum: "What did you just say Song Li?" ”

Fu Shiyi, who had been acting as a background board, looked slightly stunned, his eyes fell on the girl, and he condensed deeply.

Liao Chuncui frowned: "Vice President of the International Dance Association." ”

Song Yue'er was like being struck by lightning in an instant, and she was as stunned as a wooden chicken.

His gaze stiffened to Song Li, his face was pale and his face was full of disbelief.

"Vice President of the International Dance Society..."

How is this possible?

It must not be!!

Only then did Liao Chuncui realize that something was wrong, and looked at Song Li cautiously: "Miss Song didn't tell your sister your identity..."

Song Yue'er and Song Li are not like each other at all, if it weren't for Song Yue'er herself just now, even if these two people stood together, no one would have thought that they were sisters.

The blood in Song Li's eyes had not faded, he glanced at Song Yue'er, and said lightly: "She didn't ask." ”

Liao Chuncui: "......"

Liao Chuncui didn't need to lie about that kind of thing.

"You're the vice president of the International Dance Association, the vice president... Hahaha..."Song Yue'er suddenly muttered, crying and laughing, as if she had lost her mind.