dancing shoes(1/2)
Yuxi Middle School is the best private middle school in Beicheng, which is why even if Jiang Manyi is working hard to make money, she must have Jiang Yu enter this school.
The 100% admission rate is so tempting. Even the worst rich second generation, after studying in this school for three years, it is not difficult to get into college.
Although the school has strong faculty and supporting facilities, the students in the school are at two extremes.
It does not refer to achievements, but to conduct.
Here we gather the best top students in the city, and also the most powerful and powerful playboys and ladies in the city.
These people rely on their parents' pampering and prominent families as their backers. The greatest pleasure in daily life is to find a sense of existence in the weak.
For example, outside the school gate, a group of elder sisters pulled a girl into the alley—
"You're still bargaining with me, right?"
"I think you can help with your homework."
"I'm so poor that I don't know how you got into Yuxi."
When Jiang Yu passed the alley, he saw the girl huddled pitifully in the corner of the wall, bullied by these elder sisters with their heads grasped and bullied.
She recalled her previous life, and every day after school, it was the beginning of her nightmare.
Weak and inferior people seem to exude a certain aura, which can always attract these bullies who like to bully the weak.
In the last life, Jiang Yu was pushed in the corner by these elder sisters countless times, slapped her in the face, and pulled her hair. They even stripped her clothes and took photos to humiliate her...
People with inferiority complex will not make a statement even if they are bullied. Because no one cares.
Jiang Yu clenched her fists, and without thinking too much, rushed into the alley and shouted: "Stop!"
Several older sisters stopped and turned around. When they saw that it was Jiang Yu, they all showed a sarcastic smile on their faces: "Oh, who am I at that time? Isn't this a white swan?"
The eldest sister in the leader is He Zilu. She bullied Jiang Yu a lot in the past. She knew that she was studying ballet and even arranged the nickname "White Swan" to mock her.
"I forgot to greet you during this period, but today I came here."
He Zilu came forward and prepared to clean up with Jiang Yu to relieve her anger of being called to the office by the teacher today.
However, just as she reached out to grab Jiang Yu's collar, Jiang Yu took a step back, grabbed her wrist, turned around and leaned against the wall, pressed her tightly, and pulled out a lighter from her bag.
Click, the lighter ignites.
Jiang Yu moved the flashing and beating flames to He Zilu's exquisitely made-up cheeks.
He Zilu was stunned by this sudden change.
Jiang Yu in front of him had fierce eyes, his eyebrows were fixed, and his pitiful appearance was completely different from the past!
It seems like it has changed its core.
"Is it fun?" Her voice was low, with a deterrent force: "Is it fun to bully people?"
She put the lighter in her hand close to He Zilu's cheek, and she could feel the threat of the high temperature of the flames to her skin.
At first, He Zilu didn't believe that she really dared to perm her. It was not until the flames ignited a strand of hair on her ears that she really began to fear.
"No, it's not fun."
"It's not fun, why are you always enjoying it?" Jiang Yu said coldly: "Only bullying others can satisfy you and alleviate your failures in your studies and life, right?"
"You...you're talking nonsense, I'm not..."
The flames approached again, and He Zilu was so scared that tears rolled in her eyes: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry I'll never again!"
Jiang Yu took out her cell phone, took her begging for mercy, and patted her face with her cell phone: "I cried so ugly. I will bully other classmates next time. I will post this video to the campus forum to let everyone see how you cried and begged for mercy to me."
After saying that, she let go of He Zilu.
Seeing this, the older sisters behind him looked at Jiang Yu in disbelief.
She is still the little pitiful person who was bullied by others in the past, and she completely seems to have become a different person!
The elder sisters left with the weak legs.
Jiang Yu also breathed a sigh of relief, took back the lighter, but turned his head but saw a boy wearing a clean blue and white school uniform at the entrance of the alley, stopping and looking at him.
The boy's eyes were dark, and the corners of his eyes were naturally raised. He was cold and not cold, gentle and not gentle.
It's Qiu Li.
Seeing Yuxi Middle School uniform on him, Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment.
It turned out to be a classmate?!
However, before she could think too much, Qiu Li had already stepped away, as if she didn't know her.
Jiang Yu was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he squatted down and helped the bullied girl in the corner pick up the homework and test papers scattered on the ground.
The girl's name is Chen Wei, who is a classmate in Jiang Yu's class.
Her family is not well off. She is entirely due to her excellent grades, and she can get full tuition fee reduction every semester and stay at Yuxi Middle School.
Such excellent achievements and such a humble background made her the target of bullying the domineering elder sister like He Zilu.
In the past, Jiang Yu and Chen Wei were both sick and able to chat for a while.
"Let's go, I'll take you home." Jiang Yu said to Chen Wei: "Stop He Zilu coming back later."
Chen Wei nodded and walked home with Jiang Yu: "You are like a different person today."
"I've changed." Jiang Yu kicked away the gravel under her feet: "I won't be bullied anymore."
In the past, she was inferior and cowardly, and did not dare to cause trouble. She could tolerate her as long as she could. However, facts proved that this was a world of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
Tolerant will only make you sink into the abyss.
"By the way!" Chen Wei took off her schoolbag, took out a wrinkled poster from it, and gave it to Jiang Yu: "Here, your idol, I saw it at the newsstand that day, and bought it for you. I gave it to you. I thought it was thank you for your help today."
Jiang Yu opened the poster, which was black and white tones, and in the center of the picture was a white swan woman dancing on tiptoes.
The woman stood on tiptoe, raised her other leg, raised her head, and had a beautiful arc on her neck, like an elegant white swan taking off gracefully.
Bu Tanyan.
She is the most accomplished ballet queen in China. She won the world's first-class award at the age of 18. In the next few years, she swept the global ballet scene, which is still an insurmountable myth.
Unfortunately, she died young and died in the 1990s. Her life was forever still at her most glorious 26 years old.
She is Jiang Yu's idol and the goal that Jiang Yu pursues.
She looked at Bu Tanyan's poster obsessively and said gratefully: "Thank you, Chen Wei, I like it very much!"
"Just like it!" Chen Wei patted her shoulder and said, "Jiang Yu, you must come on and realize your dream! Become a ballet queen like Bu Tanyan! Let those who bully us take a good look at who is the real Winner!"
Jiang Yu nodded vigorously: "I can."
"But, speaking of it, you really look a bit like Bu Tanyan." Chen Wei looked at the girl on the poster: "Especially when you wear ballet tutus and dance gracefully, you are simply a copy of Bu Tanyan."
"real?"
Jiang Yu laughed. Such words were the greatest praise to her.
"Yes, I've searched for Bu Tanyan's photos. You and her really seem to be like her biological daughter."
"I can't let my mother hear this." Jiang Yu said: "My mother is very jealous. She always says that I have inherited her beauty."
"Your mother is so funny." Chen Wei said in a low voice: "But I've read a gossip on Tianya before. Didn't it say that Bu Tanyan had been missing for a year before she died? I heard that she had a child."
"She has children? Why is there no news reports? Who is her child?" Jiang Yu was particularly concerned about idol gossip.
Chen Wei shook her head: "I don't know, it's just a gossip news, it's not certain whether it's true or false."
"It's mostly rumor." Jiang Yu patted her on the shoulder: "Don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors."
Chen Wei nodded: "By the way, there was another news some time ago. Bu Tanyan's Elita ballet shoes were auctioned some time ago and sold at a sky-high price of one million US dollars. Do you know who bought them?"
"Who?"
"Fan Family, isn't Fan Danxi your classmate in the dance class? It was bought by her family!"
Jiang Yu also felt envious. The Fan family is one of the most wealthy businessmen in the North City, and Fan Danxi is also one of the best girls in the ballet genre.
If she could wear Bu Tanyan's Elita ballet shoes, she would definitely be more powerful.
"But!" Chen Wei changed the subject: "I heard it is fake!"
"What?"
"Yes! Fake, an authoritative organization has firmly insisted on it. The Elita ballet shoes sold back from their high price are fake! The real dance shoes were lost as early as the year Bu Tanyan passed away."
"That's a pity."
I thought I could see Fan Danxi wearing those shoes to participate in next month's competition.
Chen Wei also said regretfully: "Since Bu Tanyan's death, her pair of Elita dance shoes, together with the swan dance costumes, are searching for the whole world, but their whereabouts are still unknown."
"I really want to see it with my own eyes in my lifetime."
The two girls went home while talking about the topics they were most interested in.
Jiang Yu posted Bu Tanyan's poster on the most conspicuous wall in the living room. She admired her for a while, but she didn't even notice that her mother Jiang Manyi came home.
Jiang Manyi originally wanted to scare Jiang Yu who was in a daze from behind, but unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the house, she saw Bu Tanyan's poster on the wall. She was so scared that she almost left her body.
To be continued...