After the little rose he raised ran away, Mr. Lu went crazy

When the school began planning for the school anniversary, it extended a sincere invitation to Lu Ting.

But Lu Ting directly refused, and the school didn't even dare to think about it. On the day of the school anniversary, Lu Ting came in person without saying hello.

Although the situation was sudden, the principal quickly called together senior school leaders to welcome the guests and gave them enough face.

It is not only because of the Lu family's top status in Kyoto, but also because the Lu family donates 10 million yuan to Peking University and Tsinghua University every year for teaching and research support.

Of course the school would hold on to such a wealthy and trouble-free golden thigh!

The VIP room is on the second floor. It has an elegant environment and faces the center of the stage, offering a panoramic view of the entire auditorium.

The sofa was facing the floor-to-ceiling window. When Lu Ting sat down, the stage lights dimmed, and then a beam of light shone in the center.

Lu Ting leaned casually on the back of the sofa and responded with a polite remark.

"Tsinghua University and Peking University are also my alma mater. I should come to congratulate them on their tenth anniversary."

"It is a great honor for our school that Mr. Lu chose to study at Tsinghua University and Peking University. To be honest, Mr. Lu, the students are actually looking forward to seeing you, the legendary senior, at the school anniversary..."

Before the principal finished flattering him, Lu Ting raised his chin and nodded, "What's the show on the stage? It's quite novel."

The Dean of Studies hurriedly replied, "Mr. Lu, this is the dance piece "The Goddess of Luo River" jointly created by the Dance Department and the Music Department. It mainly tells the story of..."

Before the dean of studies finished his lengthy introduction, Lu Ting moved his bony index finger.

“Dance is to be seen, not to be heard.”

This means to shut up the dean.

The dean quickly shut up and stepped aside, not daring to say anything more.

Lu Ting looked towards the stage and felt deeply moved. His little girl had really grown up.

A beam of light is projected onto a beauty in a long dress painted in ink and color. The beauty sometimes looks like a crane and sometimes like a peacock. Her soft and graceful figure rotates again and again, and her dancing skirt flutters gracefully, like a fairy attending a Qiong Yao feast.

With the grand accompaniment of violin and piano, everything on the stage became an embellishment of the dancing figure.

No wonder the ancients often said, "A single smile makes her look charming, and all the beauties in the palace pale in comparison."

When the beauty stood by the Luo River, her graceful figure was about to be covered by the silky water, she looked back and smiled in the river, all her tender feelings were shattered, and her heart was filled with sorrow that was difficult to let go for a long time.

It was not until the end of the show that the audience burst into applause.

"Who is the lead dancer? She's so sexy and charming. She's absolutely amazing!"

"With this amazing beauty, isn't she a thousand times more beautiful than the previously selected school beauty named Lin Man?"

"She could have made a living with her looks, but she chose to rely on her talent. Not only is she a great dancer, but she also captured the expression to perfection. Mom, I feel like I'm in love. I want all the information about this little fairy within three minutes!"

"She is Wen Li'er, the beauty of the dance department."

"She is beautiful and capable, why wasn't she selected as the school beauty? Is there something fishy going on?"

"I heard that she is very low-key and did not participate in the campus beauty pageant. Even this department beauty was chosen by the dance department in private."

……

After the dance, with the whole audience excited, Wen Li'er became the focus of everyone's attention.

The difficulty level of this dance is quite high, especially the consecutive difficult waist rotations.

Fortunately, Wen Li'er completed it perfectly. When she was dancing just now, she was completely focused and couldn't think of anything else. It was not until the moment of the end that the piercing and burning pain in the soles of her feet was transmitted to her brain.

During the curtain call, Wen Li'er was in so much pain that she couldn't even walk, and her body swayed slightly.

Almost at the same time, a hand supported her arm, and a low and worried voice sounded in her ear: "Junior sister, are you okay? Can you hold on?"

Ji Yinli kept his attention on Wen Li'er the whole time, and only felt relieved when she completed the last move perfectly.

But when the curtain fell, he stood beside her and saw that her face looked particularly pale even with makeup on, and he couldn't help but feel worried.

Wen Li'er shook her head slightly and said softly, "Don't worry, I can hold on."

I have completed all the difficult dances, and I just need to persevere for a while longer, and the whole party will be over.

Wen Li'er originally thought that Ji Yinli would let go of her arm on his own initiative, but she didn't expect Ji Yinli to keep holding her arm.

The lights on the stage were as bright as day, and all the scenes on the stage could be seen at a glance under the watchful eyes of the crowd. What's more, Wen Li'er and Ji Yinli, as the most popular objects, stood in the front row, which attracted even more attention.

Soon, some people sitting in the front row of the audience noticed.

"Oh my god, my eyes are not blurry, Senior Ji is actually holding Wen Lier's hand!"

"It's not holding, it's supporting, right?"

"Is there a difference? Everyone knows that Senior Ji is a beautiful girl in our Peking University and Tsinghua University. He usually acts like a cool and handsome guy. I don't know how many girls have confessed to him, but he rejected them all. When have you ever seen him take the initiative to help a girl?"

"Senior Ji is well-known for being aloof and difficult to flirt with. Speaking of which, I just noticed that when he was accompanying the music, he was always looking in a certain direction. Now that I think about it, wasn't he staring at the lead dancer in the center of the stage?"

"I'm attracted to the cool violinist senior and the pure dancer junior. They look so good together. I'm really attracted to them!"

……

During the curtain call, Lu Ting was the first to notice Wen Li'er's abnormality.

The little girl injured her foot yesterday, but she was able to perform exceptionally well today. I guess she is overdrawing her physical limits.

Lu Ting felt more heartbroken than helpless. Just as he was about to stand up, his eyes were fixed on the scene on the stage.

The boy named Ji Yinli who sent Wen Li'er home yesterday stood beside Wen Li'er with one hand holding her arm.

The two of them were only a palm's length apart, and because the students next to them moved closer, their arms would occasionally touch and rub against each other.

Lu Ting stared at the dirty hand, his chest churning as if a raging fire was burning, and he felt inexplicably depressed.

This pig actually dared to eat his cabbages openly!

"Mr. Lu, there will be a summary and thank you speech at the end. I think you can go on stage and give a speech as a representative of outstanding graduates..."

Before the principal could finish his words, Lu Ting suddenly stood up.

The principal was so scared that he thought his words had crossed the line. Just as he was about to change his words, Lu Ting stopped and glanced at him sideways.

"Aren't you going to give a speech?"

On the stage, Wen Li'er was about to leave when she saw the host hurriedly running onto the stage.

"At the end of the party, we have prepared a surprise for all teachers and students. Next, let us warmly welcome Mr. Lu Ting, the president of Lu Group, to come on stage and give a speech!"