The Big Villain Asked Me to Save Him When I Was Reborn

When Jiang Yu heard Qiuli’s fool’s question, he laughed "pouch" and rubbed his head vigorously: "Your brain is broken today. Asking this kind of childish question."

"Who to choose." Qiu Li asked nonchalantly: "You must choose one."

Jiang Yu had never thought about this problem at all. Whether it was Esmeral or Qiu Li, it was very important to her at this stage.

Her hesitations dimmed the light in Qiu Li's eyes: "Forget it, when I didn't ask."

Seeing that he was a little unhappy, Jiang Yu poked his elbow **** his chest: "There won't be a choice between you and Esmera. I want you and Esmera. Don't be childish.

"I'm childish." Jolie held her wrist, and then threw it away: "I know your choice."

Jiang Yu saw that he was really angry, even if he said to choose him at this time, I am afraid he would not believe it.

She really hadn't thought about which is more serious, and she didn't want to think about it.

Sometimes in life, you just can't make a choice.

Just like what my mother said, if one day, you have to make a choice between your half-life dream and the person you really want, how would you choose.

Jiang Yu didn't know how to choose. Maybe she would know how to choose only when she was really standing on the edge of the cliff.

"Is your boyfriend angry?" She looked at his gloomy expression: "Isn't it, just for this?"

"No."

"You are just angry."

"Did you say it." Qiu Li's expression was a little irritable and impatient.

Jiang Yu reached out and pinched the meat on both sides of his cheek: "Then you can show me a smile."

Qiu Li followed her gesture and smiled.

"Forget it." Jiang Yu let go of him: "It's uglier to laugh than to cry."

...

In the last three days, apart from eating and sleeping, Jiang Yu spent all his time on dancing.

The details and emotional rendering of the variation solo in the second act of "Giselle" are extremely demanding. Jiang Yu can only do his best to dance in such a short time.

She used to think she was a gifted person, and she was proud of it.

However, when she entered the Esmeral Art Center, when she saw... whether it was ABC or DEF, there were so many amazing dancers that she knew she was overestimating herself.

At this time, everyone has not yet reached the stage of fighting for talent. Everyone is working very hard.

This is why she feels so uncomfortable when she learns that Wenlun will release her pigeons.

She really felt the pressure of competition all over the world.

In the morning, she would go to the restaurant to help Qiu Li do things. In the past three days, Qiu Li took on all her public services, so that she could practice dancing without worrying about anything.

Jiang Yu has only three days and must fight his back.

...

The report started at nine o'clock in the morning, and Qiu Li got up at 7:30, put on his most decent white shirt, and was going to watch his girlfriend's performance in Esmeral's auditorium.

While changing shoes in the hallway, he received a call from Principal Dong--

"Xiao Li, I want to discuss something with you."

"Teacher Dong, you said."

President Dong glanced at Huo Cheng, who was sitting at his desk, and hesitated and said, "This year's scholarship may not be available."

Qiu Limo stayed for a few seconds and asked: "Can I know the reason?"

"As you know, we are a private school, everything depends on the benefits." President Dong said sincerely: "This year the school has spent a lot of money to build a science and technology museum, and the financial deficit has been a lot. The scholarship can only be delayed. Slow down, I hope you understand."

Qiu Li said solemnly: "There is an agreement between us. I transferred from the 12th Middle School to Yuxi Middle School, and every semester, Yuxi Middle School will give 30,000 scholarships."

"There is an agreement, but you see, in the first two semesters, didn't I give you the scholarship on time? It's not the school's financial deficit and can't get the money."

"If it's a science and technology museum, I remember that I got Xie Yuan's technology group investment..."

Principal Dong became a little impatient: "Do you think I was deliberately deceiving you and deliberately not giving you scholarships! I said that a deficit is a deficit! I really can't get it out!"

"So Teacher Dong, are you trying to unilaterally tear up the agreement?"

President Dong's face was also ugly, and he looked at Huocheng on the opposite side, and he could only say: "I didn't ask you to withdraw the scholarship last year, but I can't give it this year. If you are willing to stay and take the college entrance examination, we welcome . If you don’t want to, you can go back to your twelfth high school."

After speaking, the principal hung up the phone and looked at Huo Cheng with a gloomy expression: "Satisfied, Mr. Huo?"

The corners of Huo Cheng's mouth raised, and his hands propped up on the desk top: "Thank you, Mr. Dong."

Principal Dong felt suffocated in his chest and felt extremely uncomfortable.

The principal was threatened by a student. It really shouldn't, but there is no way. The Huo family's influence in Beicheng is too great. The principal of a private high school in his neighborhood can't afford to provoke a consortium like the Huo family.

"President Dong, you also don't benefit from it, and you still have a reputation."

Huo Cheng slowly stood up and said straight: "The third semester of high school is still in the final semester. Even if you cut off his scholarship, he won't leave. The last few months are so critical, what school in Beicheng can match? The faculty and learning atmosphere of Yuxi Middle School, he is not stupid, is it possible that he will return to the school where the gangsters get together in No. 12 Middle School? Don't worry, your provincial champion won't run away."

President Dong gritted his teeth and stared at Huo Cheng: "You don't know him at all. He has no source of income. The scholarship is only 30,000 yuan in half a year. With the consumption level of Beicheng, only enough food and clothing. There is no money for the past six months. What do you let him rely on? life!"

"He has hands and feet. I don't know if he goes to work part-time to earn money, and he has to rely on school to raise him..." Huo Cheng smiled contemptuously and said, "You are letting him learn to live independently in advance."

"Do you think that the provincial champion is so good for the exam, just being smart is enough? He doesn't have time to work part-time!"

"Oh, there is no way, only to starve to death."

Huo Cheng dropped this sentence lightly, turned and left the principal's office.

...

After Qiu Li hung up the phone, he sat in the hallway, pondered for a long time, and then took out his phone and glanced at the balance of last year's deposit.

Only 1342.2 yuan left.

At the beginning of this semester, there should be a scholarship of 30,000 yuan. When he is admitted to the provincial champion, the school will also bear his university tuition for a year.

Now that Yuxi Middle School unilaterally tears up the agreement, he should be able to sue the school for breach of contract.

But he doesn't have this time, he is going to take the college entrance examination!

Principal Dong should have given him nowhere. Even if he didn't give a scholarship, he would continue to stay in Yuxi Middle School, only to tear up the agreement unscrupulously.

Qiu Li is a character that can be manipulated. He immediately called the dean of the 12th Middle School and explained the situation.

The dean of academic affairs was overjoyed, and in his words, he wished to be able to turn back sharply.

The faculty and the source of students at No. 12 Middle School are very poor, and the learning atmosphere is not good. The number of students who can be admitted to key universities is really limited.

If Qiu Li could come back, it would really be a help in the snow.

The dean of academic affairs immediately promised: "As long as you come back, we can give a scholarship of up to 15 thousand. There is not as much as Yuxi Middle School. You have to understand that we do not have the financial resources of Yuxi Middle School. But you can rest assured that you will give it if you say it, absolutely not. The contract will be broken! If you agree, you can come to the school to complete the formalities now."

Agree?

Qiu Li got into entanglement.

There are less than five months left before the college entrance examination. He is tossing about transferring to another school, how can he get the provincial champion, how can he get the most proud score, and go to see his mother.

If he doesn't go, what will he live on during these five months?

If you can only go to work, it will also delay your studies.

Qiuli clenched his fist, punched the wall hard, and let out a low growl.

The pain of bursting hand bones spread to his nerve endings.

During the period when he was ignorant of the world, he could not care about life and death, he would not care about these things at all.

But now, Jiang Yu has rekindled his confidence and courage in life, and his foggy road to the future has begun to gradually seep into the sun.

He really felt how desolate he was when he was a teenager hurts his self-esteem.

**

Jiang Yu walked into the women's locker room. The locker room was very quiet. The girls were nervously preparing for their performances, completely free from the usual laughing and playing.

She was about to turn off the phone, and suddenly the phone rang. Jiang Yu saw that it was the phone call from Chen Wei at the same table, so he picked it up.

"Chen Xiaowei, you haven't called me for a long time."

Chen Wei's voice was low: "Xiao Yu, I'll tell you something. Didn't I go to the school to report the scholarship to the school financial report in the morning? When passing by the board of directors' office, I seemed to hear that... Qiu Li is about to transfer."

...

Qiu Li thought for a long, long time, and finally stood up with a sluggish body, put on his shoes, and prepared to go to Yuxi Middle School to complete the withdrawal procedures.

Just can't swallow this breath.

The board of directors allowed him to weigh the pros and cons, and would not drop out easily, so he calculated him in this way.

Twelve high school is only twelve high school, as long as he works hard. In any environment, he can get the score he wants.

But if he stays aggrieved in Yuxi Middle School, he will lose face.

However, as soon as the elevator door opened, a white figure rushed out.

Jiang Yu stood in front of him, her cheeks flushed a bit, her tight sweatshirt outlined her slim figure, and the slender bangs on the front of her forehead were disturbed by the wind.

At that moment, his mind was empty.

"How are you..."

Seeing that he had finally caught up, Jiang Yu's tense nerves relaxed. He grasped Qiuli's hand and gasped and said, "You absolutely can't drop out of school!"

Qiu Li reacted for a long time, his face suddenly changed, and angrily said: "Jiang Yu, are you crazy? Where are you now!"

She should be on the stage of the Esmeral training show, not here! !

"Listen to me, you must never drop out of school!"

Jiang Yu seemed to be more nervous than him. He grabbed his sleeve and said eagerly: "You have to study hard and get into Beicheng University... You can't take other roads. If you make a mistake in life, it is a mistake in your steps. Be good and listen to me, okay!"

Qiuli's heart beats vigorously. He looked at the worry and anxiety in the girl's eyes. For the first time in his life... he felt overwhelmed.

"Do you know what you are doing? You have a very important game today!"

Jiang Yu's eyes were red, and he trembled excitedly and said, "You are about to drop out of school. I am more than a ghost! You are not allowed to drop out of school. If I have no money, I will support you. You are not allowed to drop out."

Qiu Li's temples were beating suddenly, and he had never counted on the stupid question that night, Jiang Yu would tell him her choice with her actual actions.

"You...choose me?"

Jiang Yu clutched Qiuli's collar tightly, tears rushed out, and said angrily: "It's still a question, of course I choose you! Fool!"

Qiuli's temples jumped suddenly.

The next second, he turned over and leaned her against the wall, and kissed her soft lips hard.