Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Miao Yuan's appreciative gaze fell on Lin Le, which made him panic.

He finally managed to get Miao Yuan to be interested in him again, and he couldn't let Shen Qingci seduce him away again!

Lin Le bit his lip, controlled the strength of his ankle, and fell to the ground.

"what……"

The classmate next to him stopped instantly when he heard the exclamation, thinking that he had bumped into Lin Le, and panicked and tried to help him.

"Are you OK?"

Lin Le's eyes were red, but she ignored him. She just looked up at Miao Yuan, who was walking quickly towards him.

"Teacher, my ankle hurts."

Miao Yuan frowned, knelt down and took a look, and coaxed softly: "Fortunately, he's not injured. You should take a rest first."

"what happened?"

Miao Yuan looked at the classmate.

Lin Le nodded and pouted aggrievedly, "I was not careful. Teacher, can you help me up?"

Miao Yuan touched his head and said, "Of course."

He helped Lin Le up and sat down at the door with careful movements.

The classmate scratched his head in confusion, feeling like something was wrong.

Lin Le glanced at Shen Qingci, lowered his eyes and thought for a few moments, then tugged at the corner of Miao Yuan's clothes.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I was just too eager to practice the dance for the party, so I fell down."

Miao Yuan patted her soothingly, "It's okay, don't rush it."

Lin Le: "..."

He hinted so clearly, couldn't Miao Yuan understand?

He clenched his fist and spoke again.

"I have been practicing very hard, but the previous teacher decided to lead the dance by Shen Qingci. I also want to try to lead the dance..."

Miao Yuan frowned subconsciously, "Xiao Le, you are not suitable to lead the dance."

It was not that he couldn't see Lin Le's thoughts, but from the perspective of a teacher and a dancer, he felt that only Shen Qingci in this class was suitable for the position of leading the dancer.

Lin Le lowered his head in frustration, with astonishing hatred in his eyes.

He didn't understand that he had promised to renew his relationship with Miao Yuan, but Miao Yuan was still looking for someone else!

At this time, the campus activity room.

Jinchen closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa, watching this scene through the 0731 broadcast, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

[This Miao Yuan is not stupid. 】

0731 looked at the original plot and was a little confused.

[In the original plot, because Miao Yuan and Qi Ze competed for Lin Le, he repeatedly plotted against Shen Qingci. Why is he so much smarter now? 】

[Now that Qi Ze is no longer jumping around, Miao Yuan has no sense of crisis, and naturally he is not that concerned about Lin Le. 】

Jinchen opened his eyes and looked at the forum posts on the phone screen.

[Besides, Ci Bao’s strength is now obvious to all. He is not blinded by love, so he can naturally see it. 】

That's it, 0731 nodded matter-of-factly.

[But the host, the little pitiful little blackening value of 20 is still lingering. Do we still need to get Lin Le away? 】

【certainly. 】

Jinchen curled his lips and sent a message to the other side of the screen.

At the party, he will make Lin Le the center of attention.

Ding dong.

Jinchen exited the interface and clicked on WeChat. It was Milia.

——"Baby! Mommy is coming to your school today. Baby, get ready to welcome Mommy!"

He raised his eyebrows and a plan formed in his mind.

——"Okay mommy, remember to prepare a greeting gift for your daughter-in-law. The person who bullied him is still in the class."

After finishing the post, Jinchen stood up, bought two bottles of mineral water and left.

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Dance studio.

When Lin Le saw that Miao Yuan was not on the road, he was anxious and angry, and complained softly.

"Do you also think that I am not as good as Shen Qingci? He excludes me so much, and you still speak for him!"

Miao Yuan's eyebrows twitched, "Xiao Le, these are two different things."

"This is a nature! You just think Shen Qingci is better than me! That's why you refuse to change to the lead dancer!"

His voice was a bit loud when he said this, and the dancing students in the classroom stopped one after another and looked at Lin Le and the two in surprise.

Shen Qingci also stopped and glanced at Lin Le emotionlessly.

Miao Yuan let go of Lin Le's hand, "It's okay, you continue."

He sighed and looked at Shen Qingci, "It has nothing to do with you. Practice hard and try to get into the Imperial City Dance Troupe."

Shen Qingci nodded, "Thank you, teacher."

Some students in the class were also present at the competition. He cheered, "Teacher Miao, Shen Qingci has been selected as a student by Ms. Milia a long time ago!"

Miao Yuan was so excited that he couldn't keep his expression steady, "Milia?"

He couldn't believe it, "Is it the chief dancer of the British Palace Dance Company?"

Of course Miao Yuan knew that Milia was present during the competition, but he never believed that Shen Qingci would be selected as a student.

He smiled and shook his head.

"Ms. Milia is very strict in selecting students. No one from the Imperial Dance Troupe has been selected for three consecutive years. It may be a joke for the atmosphere of the competition."

Shen Qingci blinked and did not answer.

He thought the same way before he knew that Milia was Jinchen's mother.

Since he went through the back door, there was no need to publicize it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Miao Yuan concluded that this matter was not true.

"Don't be discouraged."

Shen Qingci smiled back.

Lin Le, however, held on to this point.

"I thought Shen Qingci was so powerful, but it turned out that he was promised a blank check."

He sneered, "Ms. Milia would feel like she had lost her status if she knew you were so frivolous!"

"You're not that good. You don't even have a chance to win."

Shen Qingci retorted coldly, "It seems that you still don't regret it after two days in the bureau."

Lin Le stood up angrily, "Shen Qingci! Shut up!"

The monitor was standing next to him, his ears hurt from the noise, and he poked his ears.

"Lin Le, don't go too far. Shen Qingci is willing to forgive you, which is already good."

"That's right," agreed Roommate 2, who didn't like him. "You secretly take photos of other people's privacy and spread it, but you will be sentenced!"

"It's none of your business! You guys are uniting together to exclude me, right?"

Miao Yuan looked at the hysterical Lin Le and frowned slightly.

He felt more and more that Lin Le, who was seventeen or eighteen years old before, had completely changed, and he almost didn't recognize him at all.

He held Lin Le's arm and said, "Xiao Le, calm down."

Lin Le threw his hand away, "You all help Shen Qingci! I want to see how he was rejected by Milia!"

"Who said I would shut out Shen Qingci."

A soft yet powerful voice sounded, and everyone looked outside the door.

Milia opened the classroom door, wearing an elegant dark green dress, her blond hair was fluffy, and her delicate cheeks were taut.

Behind her are the school leaders that students often see at major meetings in the school, as well as the dean of the School of Art.

Miao Yuan was the first to regain his composure. He was overjoyed to see the idol, and he hurried forward to meet him.

"Hello, Ms. Milia, I am Miao Yuan from the Imperial Dance Troupe, whom I met before."

Milia smiled lightly and nodded, then looked at the stunned people in the classroom and repeated.

"Who said just now that I would shut out Shen Qingci?"