Wild Sweet Temptation

To cheer himself up, Zhou Zaize secretly ran to the backstage to massage her shoulders, and after listening to what she said, he also cheered her on.

"Nuonuo will definitely be able to do it!"

There was a sea of ​​people sitting in the audience. Ji Fanxing thought of the day when she went on stage to lead the dance in junior high school. There were also a lot of people sitting in the audience, and everyone was looking forward to watching her performance.

Can she give a different answer today? At least the stage won't collapse this time!

She had to do more moves than the others, not only because of the standard, but also because of the loss of physical strength. The moves of the person behind her were more difficult than she thought, but fortunately they were all completed smoothly.

Just one last move.

After jumping up, spin in the air before landing.

This movement requires very stable legs, and a smooth jump.

She heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that landing was not a bad idea.

However, when she landed on the ground, she suddenly tilted and fell to the ground in a mess. She panicked, and there were people around her, all of them were posing, and although their eyes were not changing, she felt like she was being pointed at by thousands of people.

She tried to stay calm but found that there seemed to be some force exerted on the hem of her skirt. She fell back again. This time she was completely unable to exert any strength. The other classmates could not help but help her up. They saluted hastily and immediately grabbed Ji Fanxing and left.

Why did this happen? Did she screw up?

It is indeed a different answer sheet, a different failing grade, and there is not much difference between 10 points and 50 points...

After returning to the backstage, she was unable to get over this failure. Her tears kept flowing like a broken string, and other students came over to her.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound of slapping.

Ji Fanxing looked at them in confusion and shock. Everyone in the dance troupe, except Qin Rao, was there. Each of them had red eyes, with anger, sadness, humiliation and other complex emotions mixed on their faces.

"You ruined our show."

Another slap in the face, she didn't know who hit her.

"We are counting on this performance to win an award and be recommended for admission to other schools!"

"Why come if you can't!"

"You are fine, you study well, but what about us? We are disgusted by people like you who hurt others!"

"Young lady? Perhaps only young ladies like this don't understand the world! So willful!"

Curses drowned her out. Her anger threshold was broken. These people started tearing her apart. She was like a puppet with its strings cut, at the mercy of others.

After everyone had vented their anger, the lights backstage went out and Ji Fanxing curled up in the darkness, sobbing silently.

I am sorry.

She didn't expect this to happen, didn't expect it to affect so many people...

If she had known this, she wouldn't have deliberately joined the dance troupe and would have quit.

She shouldn't betray everyone's trust in her...

"Nuonuo?" Zhou Zaize walked into the darkness and caressed her face with his warm palm. Ji Fanxing shrank slightly and was pulled into his arms. "Did they bully you?"

Ji Fanxing sobbed and shook her head, no, she deserved it.

"Let's go back. It's cold here." Zhou Zaize picked her up. He couldn't see her expression in the dark, so he carried her out of the backstage.

Knowing that she didn't want to see anyone, Zhou Zaize took off his coat and covered her with it so that outsiders couldn't see it.

Ji Fanxing, who was in a state of emotional collapse, was the easiest to target. Zhou Zaize touched the prepared tt in his trouser pocket and smiled.

After arriving home, Ji Fanxing didn't want to take out her coat. She wrapped herself up and opened the door. After entering, she turned her back and returned the coat to Zhou Zaize. "You go back first. I want to be quiet..."

Zhou Zaize frowned and wanted to push the door open, but then he reminded himself not to let his stable ATM collapse because of a momentary rush.

"If you have any problem, be sure to call me. I'm here, don't be afraid."

She uttered the word "OK" in a hoarse voice and went back in a daze. As soon as she closed her eyes, she was filled with those insults. Countless voices troubled her and made her cry bitterly.

This self-blame kept haunting her. She lost her appetite and couldn't concentrate. Finally, she had to take a few days off and stay in the room looking at the sky.

The calendar is filled with daily schedules for competitions and various activities, with notes on how much I have accomplished, how many goals I have achieved, and which ones I need to work on...

After a few days of calming down, although her mood was still very low, she felt that she still had to work hard towards that goal.

When she returned to school, she found that her classmates began to look at her strangely. The scrutiny and alienation in their eyes were infinitely magnified, making her bitter.

She tried her best to make herself no different from before. She hoped that she would become completely invisible and no one would notice her.

"Ji Fanxing, Senior Sister Qin Rao is looking for you."

Qin Rao did not wait for her outside, but asked her to go to a small abandoned classroom that had not been used for a long time. The classroom was empty and filled with dust.

After entering, Qin Rao asked someone to close the door. Ji Fanxing looked up timidly. "Senior, I'm sorry. I've let you all down. From now on, I will quit the dance troupe."

Qin Rao's beautiful eyes curved up. "Sister Ji, it's nothing. I don't have any personal grudges, but the dance troupe has indeed become a failure, which is a big blow to me."

"I'm so sorry...is there anything I can do to make it up to you?"

"Compensation?" Qin Rao's voice suddenly became sharp, and then she laughed. The voice was not as moving as before, but rather carried a hint of coldness. She was suddenly pushed down, and two people from the same dance troupe held her up behind her.

"Many things cannot be compensated by just a few words, but at least everyone's emotions should be appeased. This is atonement. Sister Ji, do you have any objections?"

A piece of cloth was stuffed in Ji Fanxing's mouth, and then her eyes suddenly widened.

Maybe she was wrong from the beginning, and the ruler was meant for her.

The clothes were lifted up, exposing the delicate skin, and a senior schoolmate rubbed it with her fingertips.

"You are truly a young lady."

"You just got beaten a little bit, but what did we lose? Our future."

The sounds of whipping came one after another, and finally Ji Fanxing was pushed to the ground in a mess, his glasses slipped off his face, revealing his entire face.

Qin Rao was surprised at first, then she saw the face clearly through the light coming through the crack in the door.

She bit her lip, and a fierce smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

No wonder Zhou Zaize suddenly wanted this country bumpkin whom he looked down upon, and no wonder Su Muchen cut off her retreat routes for Ji Fanxing and kicked her out of that circle completely.

Just because of this face!

Ji Fanxing touched her glasses. All kinds of pain in her body made it difficult for her to move.

"Nuonuo, are you in there?!" Zhou Zaize kept knocking on the door outside, and Qin Rao looked indifferent. "Your boyfriend is here to pick you up."