School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 245
"Cut, if a flower is so wasteful, it's better not to grow it."

Most Qiyue disdains it, and thinks to herself, only Nangong Han's family can afford to raise this kind of flower, let alone a commoner, even if they live in a well-off life, they can't afford to raise this kind of flower.

"Miss, this flower is priceless. Ever since it formed buds, many people on the road have been staring at it. Young Master Nangong sent two bodyguards to guard it every morning and evening, just for fear of accidents."

"What's the use of it?"

Most Qiyue was surprised again, and then thought that it should not be an ordinary flower, and it must be of some use.

"I don't know about this. In short, its value is very high. If it is damaged, I'm afraid we won't even want to live."

While speaking, Sansheng III had already been fed, the servant carried it out and handed it to the sturdy bodyguard at the door.

"Tsk tsk..."

"Hey……."

Finally, Qiyue sighed again. It seems that she will never be able to touch Hua'er again. The relationship she has had for so long has been deprived like this, and she feels lonely in her heart.

Slowly walking towards the second floor, Qiyue looked at Nangonghan's bedroom, the door was closed tightly, she felt helpless again, sighed, turned and walked into her own bedroom.

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In school, in the rehearsal room.

All girls wear uniform ballet costumes.

"2.3.4.5.6.7.8..."

"Clap clap clap."

"Hands up, one leg in a straight line, and that leg maintains a fixed arc."

An Ruojing took a bamboo stick and slapped Qiyue sharply.

"Hold on your toes!"

"Papa." Another slap on her calf.

Most Qiyue kept up the difficult movements, the pain in her toes made her want to hit her head and die.The movements were graceful, trembling slightly, and most Qiyue stared at An Ruojing with hatred in his eyes.

An Ruojing crossed her hands, stood in front of her, and arrogantly scolded her: "Your eyes should be gentle, and your face should be expressionless, with an angry expression. Are you blaspheming art?"

Zuo Qiyue exhaled a breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and tried her best to do what she asked.It's really disgusting, because no one in the class wanted to participate in the performance, so An Ruojing suggested that all the girls in the class should participate, and then perform ballet on stage.

So, all the girls in the class skipped ballet and had basic dance skills, but she didn't know anything, so An Ruojing asked her to practice first, so that she could have this play.

Damn it, she was clearly avenging her personal revenge, and the intensity of beating her was really merciless.

"Okay, let's do it together."

An Ruojing clapped her hands and announced after monitoring her for more than ten minutes with high difficulty.

Qiyue immediately put down her feet and hands, wow, her toes are so painful, she is like a deflated balloon, she really doesn't want to participate.

"hurry up!"

"2.2.3.4.5.6.7.8...."

"The fingertips draw an obsessive arc, as if spinning on the edge of loneliness, with a light body, like a lonely swan, immersed in its own world, leading people all over the world to immerse, immerse..."

"Uh, bang."

Most Qiyue was tossing and turning, her toes were so painful that she couldn't stand still, and she fell down.

"Okay, everyone is doing well, you can dismiss the get out of class. You still need to strengthen your training at the end of July." An Ruojing smiled, and the other students left the training room happily.

An Ruojing took a few steps forward, stood in front of Zui Qiyue, and looked at her who fell to the ground, with a smug smile on her face.

"I don't want to be in the show."

Biting her lower lip, Qiyue didn't want to be in front of her with such a loser's attitude, stood up with difficulty, and stood in front of An Ruojing, her aura was not inferior to her at all.

　(I'll see you tomorrow, there are recommended tickets every day, come here~ I've reached it, even if I don't sleep, I have to add more, add more~)

　　


(End of this chapter)