After the boss derailed

Ji Qingqing went to sign up carefully, and then accidentally saw Qi Xiaolian's name on the form.

Qi Xiaolian also wants to perform?
It's a pity that the form was pressed, and she only saw the name, but didn't see what she was going to perform.

Thinking of Qi Xiaolian's pretty face, Ji Qingqing was very jealous.

If Qi Xiaolian was acting, it wouldn't be like she was just flamboyant.

Ji Qingqing secretly resented that she had to perform even after her hand was injured, she clearly wanted to show off on stage and enjoy the feeling of attracting attention.

She knew very well that she was definitely not as popular as Qi Xiaolian, and the feeling of knowing that she would be overwhelmed was very uncomfortable.

Moreover, Qi Xiaolian does not need military training, she has enough time to rehearse and prepare.

Song Nuan and Zeng Xiaoling are participating in group performances and choruses, so they can fish in troubled waters. They don't have any special skills to perform, and they don't have the energy to perform.

Even the performance uniforms are omitted, and the military training camouflage uniforms are uniform.

After spending a few days watching the sword dance and following along to find out the feeling, Qi Xiaolian started to choreograph.

The mobile phone plays the songs I have chosen, and then I can play freely according to my feeling.

Because her hands were not yet ready to hold the sword, she just jumped around empty-handed.

Just as Ji Qingqing thought, Qi Xiaolian has enough time to squander. She usually practices when everyone is in military training when she has free time. No one has ever seen her dance.

It wasn't until halfway through the military training process that Ji Qingqing came to see her aunt. When she felt her aunt's visit, she immediately asked for a leave of absence for three days.

One is that it is really uncomfortable to come to the aunt, and I cannot exercise vigorously, and the other is to take the opportunity to rest and rehearse rehearsals by the way.

However, after she asked for leave and returned to the dormitory, she saw Qi Xiaolian dancing.

Ji Qingqing was amazed by the soft waist and flowing movements.

What a nice view!

Qi Xiaolian naturally noticed that Ji Qingqing was back, she stopped after a set of dances, and looked at Ji Qingqing suspiciously.

Ji Qingqing covered her belly with her small hands and explained: "My aunt is here, and she has asked for three days off."

After she finished speaking, she rushed into the toilet in a hurry. After closing the door, her facial expression became ferocious, and jealousy overflowed from her eyes.

She didn't go to the bathroom, but stood in the bathroom and gritted her teeth fiercely, her nails dug into the palm of her hand and sank deeply into the flesh.

Why is this world so unfair, why was she not born in a rich family.

Although she was amazed by Qi Xiaolian's dancing posture, she was more jealous.

And this jealousy became more and more intense because of getting along with Qi Xiaolian day and night.

She compares herself with Qi Xiaolian in her heart every day. Qi Xiaolian's appearance, figure, family background, academic performance, etc. are compared in all aspects, and there is nothing she can compare to Qi Xiaolian.

Fortunately, Qi Xiaolian, the eldest lady, is a bit naive, and she is very generous to her roommates.

For example, she said that she was injured and stayed in the dormitory all day, so she used more electricity. She paid all the utilities for this month.

Then the snacks I bought will be distributed to them. If the purchased things are not suitable and I am too lazy to return them, I will give them to them.

Because Ji Qingqing's body shape was closest to Qi Xiaolian's, she took advantage of the most.

Ji Qingqing was also happy to take advantage of this, and usually bought some snacks as a gift in return.

Of course, this harmony is maintained without any conflict of interest between the two.

Now, Qi Xiaolian wanted to steal the limelight at the party, Ji Qingqing hated it.

In fact, Ji Qingqing knew that her performance would definitely not be the best, but she couldn't see that the most outstanding person was by her side.

Don't let Qi Xiaolian perform!

This thought flashed across Ji Qingqing's mind, and then his eyes became ferocious.

Suddenly, she thought of Qi Xiaolian's injured right hand. If the injury got worse, would Qi Xiaolian give up acting?

Originally, he just had such an idea, but he didn't think about putting it into action. When he saw Qi Xiaolian wielding a sword, Ji Qingqing felt that this method was feasible.

Especially when seeing Qi Xiaolian's combination of toughness and softness when she danced the sword, Ji Qingqing went crazy with jealousy.

Ji Qingqing made a decision to prevent Qi Xiaolian's hand from recovering and to prevent her from performing.

Of course, she didn't dare to blatantly harm Qi Xiaolian, she had to pretend it was an accident.

Fortunately, there are still some days before the eleventh, so she can slowly figure out a way.

In the blink of an eye, another week has passed, and the tortured military training is finally coming to an end.

Of course, it has nothing to do with Qi Xiaolian, her sword dance has already been choreographed, now it is just a matter of practicing more, the main problem is the hand, it will hurt after a long time.

On this day, Qi Xiaolian got out of bed after sleeping late, and slipped when she went to the balcony to wash up.

The whole person sat back uncontrollably, subconsciously trying to support his body with his hands, and slapped them heavily on the ground.

Qi Xiaolian fell into a daze, her tailbone hurt, her hands were numb and she couldn't feel it.

"Ding, release the mission, call Ye Jiannan for help, the host's injury can be recovered if the mission is successful."

Qi Xiaolian came back to her senses when she heard the system's voice, she was in so much pain that she burst into tears.

Fortunately, the mobile phone is in my pocket when I wake up.

She took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket, her index finger hurt, only then did she realize that the wound on her index finger was open again and bleeding, but not much.

"Buzzing..." Ye Jiannan's cell phone vibrated crazily in his trouser pocket, and his brows furrowed.

There are not many contacts in his mobile phone. Who is calling him at this time?

He was running at the moment, so he took out his mobile phone to take a look. The caller ID was Qi Xiaolian. He was startled for a moment, and then quickly answered the call.

Qi Xiaolian would not know that he was in military training, but still called, something must have happened.

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a cat-like whimpering sound from the other end: "I fell and couldn't get up."

Ye Jiannan was speechless, this girl is really troublesome.

But the voice was clearly crying, and he couldn't speak, it seemed that the fall was not easy.

Ye Jiannan turned around helplessly, explained the situation to the instructor, and was approved to save people.

Because he usually performed the best, the instructor admired him very much and knew that there was no need for him to tell such a lie, so he approved it directly.

Ye Jiannan ran all the way to the girls' dormitory, and after explaining the situation to his aunt, the aunt followed him upstairs, and then saw Qi Xiaolian who was still sitting on the ground.

I saw that her face was covered with sweat from the pain, and her little face was also pale from the pain.

However, Qi Xiaolian didn't feel that much pain anymore. When the call was made and Ye Jiannan answered it, the severe pain began to subside. She felt much better now, but the physical reaction caused by the previous pain has not subsided. That's all.

Ye Jiannan picked him up carefully, not even daring to move too much, for fear that Qi Xiaolian would feel the pain, and the social management aunt hurriedly followed behind to escort her.