Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Meng Qingning went to practice to prepare, and other dancers participating in the competition were also doing some warm-up exercises.

Teacher Ye Zi sighed helplessly.

Although she vaguely heard about the reason for the quarrel between the two, Teacher Ye Zi was soft and cute by nature, so she felt that some things could be passed on.

But Meng Qingning didn't seem to think so.

Forget it, she's not Meng Qingning, so she can't empathize with her emotions at that time.

They were good sisters in the first place, and it must be because they couldn't forgive in their hearts that they could make trouble like this.

Meng Qingyao came to the stage to compete.

She had taken several deep breaths to suppress her emotions before going on stage.

A bunch of white lights fell down, and Meng Qingyao couldn't see everyone in the audience at all. The stage and the audience were completely dark, just like her future, where there was no hope at all.

"Meng Qingyao, you only have this one chance. It's up to you whether you want to be a master or go to a restaurant to serve dishes in the future."

She wants to be a master, she doesn't want to serve plates in restaurants.

Meng Qingyao bit her lower lip, and her body danced along with the music.

I don't know how long I danced, but the pain in my feet suddenly intensified, as if I was dancing on a needle. I don't know if the painkillers have lost their effect, or even the painkillers can't be suppressed anymore.

There are still 5 minutes until the whole dance is over, she must persevere, persevere...

bang-

Meng Qingyao suddenly fell hard onto the stage.

Her face was pale, and her feet suddenly hurt painfully, as if the bones were broken inside.

There was an uproar for a moment, and then fell silent again. The field control staff quickly called someone up to carry Meng Qingyao off the stage.

Before Meng Qingyao was carried down, she felt that her life was gloomy.

When passing by Lin Zhenzhen, she burst into tears in pain and called her, "Ms. Lin..."

Lin Zhenzhen looked at her coldly: "Meng Qingyao, you really let me down."

She didn't ask if her feet hurt, and turned around and left after she finished speaking, as if she felt that Meng Qingyao had lost her value and would no longer be useful.

It wasn't until now that Meng Qingyao realized that she was just a tool in Teacher Lin's eyes.

If she gets the ranking, Teacher Lin will also get the honor.

But if she couldn't get it, she might be overwhelmed by the person who got it.

So now she doesn't care about herself at all, and she looks like this, does it mean that she will have no chance in the future?
Thinking of this, Meng Qingyao felt that her life was gloomy.

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After an unknown amount of time, Meng Qingning finally took the stage.

She adjusted her breathing, waited for it to be stable, and then slowly walked forward with jade legs.

The jade-like lights bathed the girl's body, making her look pure and flawless, like a well-polished jade from a distance.

When I looked closely, I realized that this jade is natural, and the crystal is extremely clear.

Meng Qingning bent down and bowed to the audience, and gave a simple self-introduction with a smile.

She could feel eyes coming from all directions.

Two of the gazes were extremely strong.

One is very familiar, it should belong to Wei Jue.

Another...

Meng Qingning paused, although she was not familiar with it, she didn't feel any malice.

She didn't think about it any more, turned around when the melody of the music sounded, stood on tiptoe, and danced.

The moment the girl stood on tiptoe, she seemed to be integrated with the whole stage.

The lights on the stage seem to have become the girl's own light body, creating and shining with her dance steps and emotions.

She danced very seriously, as if she was born to belong to this stage.

Wei Jue, who was in the audience, never moved his eyes away from the girl's appearance, and followed her all the time.

Watching the girl come slowly, watching the girl introduce herself, watching her dance lightly, like a proud little swan, dancing with a sense of self.

He couldn't look away at all.

He didn't know if those people would give her this precious spot tonight, but in Wei Jue's mind, she was already tonight's champion.

At the same time, besides Wei Jue, Murong Yuan was also excited.

The way he looked at Meng Qingning was very hot, not the way a man looks at a woman, but the way a teacher looks at a student.

I've seen her dance before, when the girl was still very young, Murong Yuan thought she was like an arrogant little swan who refused to admit defeat.

It's just that this little swan gave up unexpectedly.

When Murong Yuan heard the news, what he imagined was a dejected little swan who gave up her honor and stage.

Silly.

Only one word.

Seeing her suddenly now, Murong Yuan sighed. He was very happy that she was willing to regain this honor, and he didn't think she came too late.

After all, as long as you are willing to do some things, then the best moment is when you start doing them.

It's just that after all these years, her personal style is still so strong.

It is still the proud little swan, but this little swan has grown up and become more beautiful and dazzling than before.

Although the surroundings were pitch black, Murong Yuan could feel that something was about to move around.

The corners of his lips curled up.

It seems that this little swan has attracted a lot of attention.

Very good, it seems that the teacher and student are stable.

After the dance was over, the lights were still shining on Meng Qingning's body, and everything was quiet.

Until the girl slowly raised her head and bent down to say thank you to everyone, Qingling's voice brought everyone back to their senses, and then thunderous applause rang out.

Feeling everyone's enthusiasm, Meng Qingning stepped off the stage very calmly.

As soon as he got off the stage, many people gathered around him.

"Qingning, did you really just start dancing recently? Why are you dancing so well, as if you have been dancing for many years."

"Yeah, I can't see it at all. Some people said that you bought the quota before. It's a nonsense that they have never seen you dance with their own eyes. If this person came to see you today, he would definitely want to give himself two big mouths." son."

Meng Qingning accepted everyone's compliments with a smile, and then everyone gradually dispersed.

Some of the workers came to look for her.

"Miss Meng, our tutor is looking for you."

"tutor?"

Meng Qingning thought of Murong Yuan whom he had met before, did he look for him?

But shouldn't he be watching the game from the audience?

How come to find her?

Meng Qingning's eyes fell on the staff member's face, and the staff member looked at her instead.

"Miss Meng, what's the matter? Is there any inconvenience? If it's inconvenient..."

Meng Qingning shook her head, "There is no inconvenience, where are you going?"

The staff respectfully said: "Follow me."

Meng Qingning followed her out.

Soon, the staff took her around the corridor. Meng Qingning was not familiar with this place because it was her first visit, but there were many people nearby, and the people in front did not deliberately take her to a remote place, so Meng Qingning also Think there is a problem.

In front of a room, the staff pushed away.

"Miss Meng, it's here, and the tutor is inside."