Chapter 24: vci dance shoes [three shifts] (miss me, little swan?...) (2/2)

Although they hated Jiang Yu, no one would use such despicable tricks.

Wu Silin, who usually considers herself a lady, would actually do such a thing.

Tomorrow Jiang Yu will perform on stage. She cut her dancing shoes. This is... too much!

Lin Quwen looked at Wu Silin and said solemnly: ”Student Wu Silin, what else do you have to say!”

”It's not me...not me!”

Wu Silin shook her head frantically, flushing with anxiety: ”It's really not me, I didn't cut her shoes!”

”Then why did you come out after staying in the storage room for less than three minutes?” Lin Quwen asked angrily: ”What did you go in for?!”

Wu Silin's tears flowed out: ”I...I want to cut her shoes, but not the old pair! I want to cut the vci pair...she locked the vci pair of shoes and I can't open the cabinet. I I saw these old shoes, but I...never touched them at all!”

Of course Lin Quwen would not believe her. He only felt that she was quibbling, and said disappointedly: ”For your behavior, the Lingque art class can't keep you. Let your parents handle the withdrawal procedures tomorrow.”

”Mr. Lin! It's really not me! It's really...not me! I just want to break her vci shoes, these old shoes, I didn't even look at them! I touched it and it was dirty! I...”

”Shut up.”

Lin Quwen was completely irritated by her words: ”Only you and Aunt Cleaning have been in, not you. Could it be Aunt Cleaning?”

”It's really not me!”

”You leave now, and never step into the door of the spirit sparrow!”

Under the contemptuous eyes of the classmates, Wu Silin ran out of the monitoring room crying.

People have to pay for what they have done, and again, Jiang Yu will not let these people who hurt themselves get better.

...

Wu Silin was persuaded to retreat. Although she was happy in her heart, it did not last long.

Her pair of pointe shoes has been broken, and she will be playing tomorrow. Where can she go to buy a pair of shoes that fit her feet again.

Walking out of the monitoring room, Lin Quwen asked Jiang Yu: ”Are there any spare shoes at home?”

She gritted her teeth and shook her head.

Only this pair of shoes, she spent a long time frugal before buying, sewing and repairing, wearing for more than half a year.

Lin Quwen's hand rested on her shoulder and comforted: ”Don't worry, the teacher will come to think of a way. It is definitely not realistic to buy new shoes now. The teacher will help you borrow a pair from a classmate of the right size.”

Jiang Yu knows that ballet shoes are very important personal items for every dancer.

The teacher came forward to help her borrow. Although the girl who was borrowed wouldn't say anything on the surface, she certainly didn't want it in private.

Is there a better way.

Jiang Yu thought of the desolate figure of the young boy and the pair of expensive vci dancing shoes.

Tomorrow's stage is an opportunity she finally won...and she must not let it down.

Jiang Yu was silent for a moment, bowed deeply to Lin Quwen, and said, ”Teacher Lin, I remember that I still have a pair of shoes. I don't need to trouble you to lend me a pair of shoes. Thank you.”

Lin Quwen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words: ”That's great, go back and rest early, recharge your energy, and come on tomorrow!”

”Ok.”

...

The cold wind on the street, Jiang Yu stood there for a while, then took out the phone and called Qiu Li.

The phone was very noisy, and the boy’s lazy voice sounded: ”Miss me, little swan?”

”Um... can I come to you now?”

”where are you?”

”I'm at the door of the art class.”

”Wait.”

Jiang Yu wanted to ask others. She wanted to say that she didn't need to come here specially, she could go to him, but then listened to him: ”It's cold outside, go indoors and wait.”

She hesitated for a few seconds, then gave a soft ”um”.

A few flickering snow fell on the street, Qiu Li hung up the phone and handed the two hundred yuan bill to the aunt in front of her who was wearing clean clothes.

”Thanks.”

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