If Ling Quanquan is just pretending to be pitiful and framed his sister, it can also be said that it is a little girl's desire to compete for favor.

But selling one's youth and beauty for money is too shameful.

Moreover, if Jiangcheng University has such a student, outsiders will not say it is a moral problem of a certain student, but will think it is a style problem of the entire university.

To put it bluntly, from now on, when girls from Jiangcheng University go out, they will be looked at with colored glasses.

The instructor who was preparing to announce the quota for the military training performance also changed his expression.

Liu Linghan suppressed his pride and struck while the iron was hot:

"Just now Ling Quanquan said that there are important people attending the military training performance. Not only the dance skills are important, but the character and style of the students participating in the performance are also important. Should the instructors choose carefully?"

Hearing this and seeing the dissatisfied look the instructor cast on her, Ling Huanquan raised her head in confusion.

She had just danced, which had already consumed a lot of energy. At this moment, the ring of fine velvet hair close to her forehead was dripping with sweat, and her face was extremely pale.

His eyes were slightly gleaming because he couldn't argue, and his lips were slightly open.

The pointing that was full of malice stopped for a moment.

Even Tong Zhuo, who was very dissatisfied with her, couldn't help but abandon his original disdain when he saw her chest rising and falling due to nervousness and grievance.

He took a long step forward, ready to open his mouth for maintenance.

He saw Ling Huanquan take a deep breath, bend down and pick up the bank card from the ground.

"Thank you sister, but what I said is that I don't need the family's money. It's true."

She rolled her eyes slightly, trying to make her words sound more credible.

"I have been working part-time as a dance teacher for two months during the summer vacation. As you know, students at Jiangcheng University are still very popular.

In addition, I am No. 1 in the dance department and can earn 80 yuan per class, so I can support myself. "

Her voice was soft, but her words were clear. When she spoke, the onlookers stopped talking involuntarily, and even breathed softly subconsciously.

Therefore, her words seemed to be spoken into other people's ears, making them particularly believable.

“Besides, the time to pay tuition has long passed, and now I don’t need the money.

In the past, I rarely called home because I knew that calling my mother would make her misunderstand that I was here to ask for money and make you angry.I just want to be good, like you said, so that my family can worry less. "

Ling's mother's eyes suddenly burst into anger!

She didn't expect that Ling Quanquan, who seemed to be submissive and a coward who couldn't beat him with three sticks, would dare to refute her in public and even dare to insinuate that she gave her money too late.

This broom star really doesn't have the same heart as her!

This is indeed not in line with Ling Quanquan's style. If the quota in the military training parade was not too important to Ling Quanquan, these humiliations would be like drizzle to her, and there would be no pain at all when they hit her body.

She fought so hard, even resisting Ling's mother, just to get a quota and the opportunity to take leave to change her household registration.

But this small, humble request seemed to offend Ling's mother greatly.

She grabbed the bank card from Ling Quanquan's hand and stabbed Ling Quanquan's scalp with her sharp nails.

"You still dare to quibble! Your roommates have already said that you are a sugar daddy! You also said that you can make money by being a dance teacher, who will believe it! I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes to give birth to a shameless person like you who is full of lies. Liar!"

Although he had no expectations for Ling's mother, Ling Quanquan's eyes still turned red when he heard her insulting him with obscene words.

Why, why can she be so gentle to Ling Yue and Ling Xingxing, but she is more indifferent or even harsh to herself than strangers?

In her previous life, she had stolen Ling's mother's hair for a paternity test, and the test results showed that she was indeed Ling's biological daughter.

The more this happened, the more she couldn't let it go.

Everyone else in this world has maternal love, but she doesn't have it.

"OK OK,"

Liu Linghan stood up and tried to smooth things over, "Maybe Wang Zhen and I have misunderstood. Maybe that man is just an ordinary friend with Quanquan. But,"

She changed the topic and looked at the instructor, "But this is not a good rumor after all. If the instructor wants to choose candidates for the military training performance, you can check the authenticity of the matter to avoid misunderstandings."

The instructor's face could be described as livid.

He was just one second away from being ready to announce that Ling Ling would go to the circle for the performance.

I didn't expect that this girl has such a bad character and is not on good terms with the men in the society.Although she quibbled that it was not the case, it would be a stain once such sexy news was stained.

Let the superiors know that he chose a girl with such a questionable style to perform in front of big shots, and it must not affect his own future!

"There is no need to check. The candidate for this military training performance is classmate Liu Linghan. Everyone has dispersed. Don't gather here. Let's start the evening training!"

Liu Ling had a smile on his lips and looked proudly at the panicked Ling Huanquan.

Contrary to her, Ling Quanquan was so anxious that he quickly stopped in front of the instructor and said in a panic:

"No, no, I can explain. That man is my roommate's brother. He is here to send my roommate a report."

It just so happened that Dormitory 309 was a mixed dormitory. Wang Zhen, Liu Linghan and Ling Quanquan were all dance majors, and Jiang Yao was the only one majoring in fashion design.

At this moment, Wang Zhen and Liu Linghan both slandered Ling Quanquan, but the most powerful witness was not present.

Seeing that she was still messing around, the instructor's attitude became even worse, "Classmate Ling Quanquan, I said this morning, what is the first principle of military training? Obey!

No matter what reason you have, you must obey the order absolutely. Now go run around the playground ten times as a punishment for disobeying the instructor's order! "

Ling Quanquan opened his mouth, but could no longer say anything to defend himself, feeling powerless inside.

It seems that no matter what she does, fate will push her towards the "right track".

Forget it, so be it.

She sighed silently, as if she wanted to sigh out all the depression in her life.

"Don't go soon!"

The instructor glared at her sternly and didn't look away until she started running on the track with her head hanging down in resignation.

Ling Huanquan was running slowly against the night wind amidst the constant "rest" and "standing at attention". He was stopped by Ling Yue and the others after only half a circle.

Ling Huanquan stopped slowly and looked at them expressionlessly.

If we talk about the Linghuanhuan dancing just now and the Linghuanhuan fighting for himself, he is like a little wild flower that is helpless in the wind and rain but still tries its best to stand upright.

The silent Linghuan Circle at this moment is like a dead branch that fell to the ground in winter, lifeless.

Tong Zhuo's heart seemed to have been poked with a thin needle.

It seems that she attaches great importance to the place in the military training parade.

It was indeed too much for Ling's mother to say this in front of so many people.

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