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"Xiao Jie, wake up, it's time to get up and go to school!"

Yi Jie woke up slowly when her aunt called her. It was the first time she slept so deeply. She was really tired last night.

I took two mints before I recovered. My mind became clear and the tiredness in my body disappeared.

"I will sleep here at night from now on. I originally wanted to let you continue to live at your aunt's house, but later I thought it would be inconvenient for you to move around while studying, so it would be more convenient for me to come over. You just need to study hard and don't worry about anything else."

The aunt picked up a side dish with chopsticks and gave it to Yi Jie who was drinking porridge, and told her about this matter.

"Yes, I know, Auntie."

Yi Jie knew that this must be the result of a discussion between her aunt and her mother. It was useless to refuse, so she might as well accept it. Her mother was extremely worried last night, and she could only study with peace of mind when her aunt was here.

Yi Jie arrived at the classroom just as the bell rang for morning reading class. This was the latest time she had been there in a long time.

Lao He came in with a stack of papers, "Everyone be quiet, I have something to say."

The students put down their books and looked at Lao He.

"Here are two reports that you need to fill out. The first one is a questionnaire for school teachers. You can write down any opinions you have about the teachers in the school. Please be realistic." Lao He cleared his throat twice and spoke the second half embarrassedly.

"However, I believe you have all seen the efforts made by the teachers. Even if they are strict with you, it is for your future. Don't think of revenge just because you can get this report. I will collect it and read it!"

Yi Jie filled out this kind of teacher survey every year in high school, and each time she wrote it according to the instructions of her homeroom teacher. She wanted to write that the school was secretly giving extra lessons and that Ji Qing's teacher ethics was poor, but she knew that it was useless to write it down because it would be reviewed before she submitted it.

When I was a child, I didn't understand why the Education Bureau did such a unnecessary thing. After more experience, I also understand the twists and turns involved. Fortunately, the teachers in Class 427 are all very good, and Yi Jie has no complaints.

"The other one is the program application form for the May Fourth Gala. You can write down any programs you want to apply for or the types of programs you want to see. Don't write anything too absurd or fanciful!"

After asking Yuan Jingyu to distribute two forms to all the students, Mr. He left the classroom with his hands behind his back.

The students in the class had a heated discussion.

"Didn't Lao He mean that we are not allowed to say anything? It would be a waste of pen refills if we were asked to write!"

"Ah, who says it's not true? They are all pretending."

"Okay, there's no point in complaining. Just write something nice. After all, our class is pretty good. Why don't you think about what show to watch at the May 4th Party?"

"Yeah, yeah, look at what our class was finally selected for!"

……

Yi Jie was very familiar with the questionnaire and finished it in a few minutes. Meng Jie used hers as a reference and continued writing.

On the May 4th evening party program application form, Yi Jie casually filled in "singing". She had no chance of being selected anyway, as this kind of activity was usually organized by the class's arts and literature committee member.

She didn't seem to attend the May 427th party in her first year of high school. She had no memory of it. She didn't know what she was doing, but it couldn't be studying. She heard that the program selected by Class was a dance, but Yi Jie was not very interested.

Everyone was discussing the May Fourth Gala enthusiastically, and even Yang Wenjun was looking forward to having her program selected.

Unfortunately, she didn't get her wish. After three days of voting, the Korean dance proposed by Jiang Yuan was selected. Yi Jie fully understands that the Korean wave was too popular in China in 2012. You can hear Korean hits in the streets and alleys. She now listens to them from time to time using music software.

Jiang Yuan, the arts and literature committee member, has never had much presence among the class leaders. It is a rare opportunity for her to show her talents, so she has been eager to show her talents.

"We need 10 people for our dance, and I still have nine spots left. Everyone is welcome to sign up."

The girls were all excited after listening to the song. Jiang Yuan chose the pure dance version of the hit song of the hottest Korean group at the moment. Many of them were their fans and wanted to sign up to fulfill their dream of chasing stars.

Yang Wenjun was disappointed that her own program was not selected, and she continued to persuade Yi Jie and Meng Jie to sign up for Jiang Yuan's dance troupe. Meng Jie refused with the excuse that her body could not do strenuous exercise, and Yi Jie directly told Yang Wenjun three words: "I'm not interested."

There was no other choice, Yang Wenjun had to sign up alone. Fortunately, this time she was successfully selected with her perseverance.

The program takes one month to prepare, and the students in the dance troupe will go to the school dance studio to practice overtime during the last class of evening self-study.

After more than ten days, Yang Wenjun's chin has become much sharper and her face is not as easy to pinch as before.

On this day, the dance troupe had just left and returned to the class angrily ten minutes later. Yuan Jingyu asked curiously, "Aren't you going to practice today?"

"The dance studio has been taken over by the students from Class 433. We can't even practice if we want to!" Jiang Yuan suppressed her anger and explained the situation to everyone.

"Originally, we had planned to stagger their second evening self-study class in the dance studio, and our third class, so that everything would be fine. But today, they occupied the dance studio after practice and refused to leave, saying that the dance teacher agreed because the school had chosen their folk dance as a key performance item to be shown to the leaders, so they would have to practice twice a day from now on."

Many people from dance troupes also complained to vent their anger.

"The people in Class 433 looked so proud. Their leader, Chen Meiyun, didn't even look at us when she spoke!"

"I heard them all laughing at our class's performance, saying it was not presentable enough!"

……

The classmates were very angry when they heard this. How could they bully others like this? Just because there are more students with artistic talents in the liberal arts class, they look down on them? They relied on their good relationship with the dance teacher to trip them up.

Yuan Jingyu frowned and said, "Well, Jiang Yuan, go talk to Teacher He about this. We will be representing our class in this show, so we must practice it thoroughly."

"Okay," Jiang Yuan got up and went to the office.

When Lao He heard that his students were bullied, he was very upset and ran to argue. The head of the school's organization department persuaded him: "Lao He, I'm not trying to save your face, it's true. Those little brats did something wrong, but what they said was true. They need to focus on practicing their program. You also know that people from the higher-ups will come to watch the program, so we can only sacrifice your class. How about you practice in the first period of evening self-study?"

"The first class of evening self-study is always an explanation class for the key classes. What they learn is knowledge. Why don't you let the people in Class 433 use one or two classes to practice?" Old He asked with his eyes wide open.

"There's nothing we can do about it. This is the only result you'll get if you apply. Anyway, our main task in the science key class is to study. The performances in previous years weren't that good, so just act casually. Why take it so seriously?"

Lao He's face turned red and then pale. "You! You are really going too far!"

Not wanting to say another word, he stormed out.

When he returned to the class, Lao He told his classmates with a guilty look on his face about the final decision, encouraging them to surpass others in their studies and to make up for the loss here elsewhere.

The atmosphere in the class was very depressed. Class 427 had always had a strong sense of collective honor. Now everyone was indignant, and Yi Jie was no exception. Moreover, Yang Wenjun had always been thinking about this performance, and she saw how hard she had been training. In this situation, they could only admit defeat and say that they were still not strong enough.

Then let’s provide support from other aspects.

"Practice it in the first period of your evening study, and then I will explain it to you again in the second period."

When Yi Shen spoke, the whole class listened carefully, and Yang Wenjun immediately refuted.

"This way you won't have time to do your homework, and it won't affect your studies."

Yi Jie blinked mischievously: "Don't you believe in my ability? Is it difficult for me to do a little homework? There are only ten days left before the party, and the hard work will only last for this period of time. Let's get through this hurdle first."

"I knew Yi Shen was the best. This little thing is so easy."

……

The problem was solved and the happy atmosphere returned to the class.

The little bit of dissatisfaction that Jiang Yuan had left towards Yi Jie also disappeared, and she was left with only gratitude. She had really put a lot of thought into arranging this program, and it was great not to be affected by it!

Because of this incident, all the dance troupe members practiced even harder, and it is said that they did not slack off in the dormitory, just because they did not want to be looked down upon. The whole stage became more and more mature, and Yang Wenjun took Yi Jie to watch it several times, and she also thought it was quite good.

There were only three days left until the May Fourth Gala, and the program had reached the final practice. Jiang Yuan invited her classmates to watch it together and then analyze what could be improved.

The first half of the dance went well, but just as the climax was about to begin, something unexpected happened.

"Ah!" Xu Chuchu, who was the lead dancer like Jiang Yuan, suddenly slipped and fell to the ground. When people looked over, they saw that her ankle was red and swollen, and it was obvious that she had sprained it.

The man was immediately carried to the infirmary, and the doctor said he needed to be recuperated for about ten days and was not allowed to do any strenuous exercise.

"What should we do? The competition is only five days away. Xu Chuchu is the main dancer, where can I find someone to replace her?" Jiang Yuan cried, and the dance troupe members also looked like they were about to cry. Was all their hard work in vain?

In the crowd, Hu Qing covered her face and acted sad, but her shoulders were shaking slightly. If you looked closely, you would find that she didn't have a tear in her eye, and was even laughing.

Yang Wenjun buried her face in Yi Jie's shoulder, unwilling to face it.

Feeling the wetness on her shoulders, Yi Jie had no choice but to show her face: "It's not that there is no way. Have you considered combining singing and dancing?"

"We don't speak Korean, and this song is difficult to sing, the pitch is very high." Jiang Yuan replied with a bitter face.

"I can. I can teach you. As for the climax, leave it to me. I will take Xu Chuchu's place, but I won't be the main dancer. I will change my role to the lead singer. Even if the dance is not that outstanding, it will not be a big problem if it becomes a singing and dancing stage. It will even be more eye-catching."

Yi Jie decided to use the reward from last time to make herself proficient in Korean. She didn't expect to use it now. She had planned to use it later, but now she has to solve the current problem. Fortunately, she has a singing foundation. She was always called a microphone master by her friends before, otherwise she would not dare to take this job.

Hu Qing said anxiously: "No, there is not enough time. There are only a few days left."

This was completely different from what she had expected.

"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are holidays. Let's come to school and practice more. We will definitely succeed." Yang Wenjun was full of confidence in Yi Jie. Over the years, anything Xiao Jie wanted to do, she would succeed.

Everyone felt relieved and went back to the classroom to do their homework. Hu Qing stood there in a daze, and only followed the group and left when someone called her name.

When Yi Jie returned to the classroom, she felt something was wrong. How come she didn't fall during so many training sessions, but fell today? She decided to go back to the dance studio.

It is still the first evening self-study class time and there is no one in the dance studio.

Yi Jie walked to the place where Xu Chuchu fell. That spot seemed brighter than other places. She squatted down to take a closer look. What was this? Was something smeared on it? Yi Jie reached out to touch it. It was slippery and a little sticky. It seemed to be oil? She put her index finger close to her nose and sniffed. It was the smell of vegetable oil! If you don't smell it carefully, you can't smell it at all.

How could there be cooking oil in the dance studio? Eating is prohibited here, and it is hard to say that such a large area was dropped by food. Whether it was a human fall or Xu Chuchu's carelessness, it seems to be debatable.

Yi Jie went to the dance teacher's office and learned that the nearest dance studio was only used by students from classes 427 and 433, and was only open for evening self-study. So it must be someone from these two classes who got the cooking oil.

Yi Jie's subjective consciousness told her that she should be a classmate of Class 433. After all, they had a natural competitive relationship. However, a voice in her heart reminded her that she seemed to have overlooked something.

In order not to misunderstand anyone, she asked the dance troupe members indirectly and concluded that no one was behaving abnormally. Could it be that the people in Class 433 were really causing trouble?

Hu Qing felt relieved after Yi Jie left. His palms were full of sweat. Fortunately, his performance just now did not reveal any flaws. He should be able to pass this level.

When she went home and told her aunt that she was going to school to practice dancing during the two days off, her aunt kept nagging, "You have to take care of your body when you practice dancing, don't overwork yourself, will you come back for dinner in the evening?... When you come back, I'll massage you with Huoluo Oil to prevent muscle soreness."

"Auntie, what did you just say? What did you use?" Yi Jie's pupils dilated.

"It's the active oil. Let me rub it for you. What's wrong?" Aunt looked at Yi Jie in confusion.

"Nothing, just ask."

She understood! Who says that the Huoluo Oil bottle must contain Huoluo Oil! It can also be vegetable oil!

I heard from Yang Wenjun that Hu Qing was very attentive. She would bring a bottle of Huoluo Oil every time she danced. If anyone had a muscle strain or soreness, they could ask her for help. Does that mean she could just put vegetable oil in the bottle? The colors are similar anyway, so even if she suspected someone, she wouldn't suspect him.

Recalling Hu Qing's reaction that day, Yi Jie also found out many things that were wrong. The most indicative one was that Hu Qing was also a contender for the lead dancer at the time, but Xu Chuchu got more votes and she lost.

It is really despicable. She is only in high school but can come up with such a way to harm others. Yi Jie can't imagine whether she will do something even worse when she enters the society. She originally just thought that she was a little too talkative, but she didn't expect that she had such a bad mind.

Xu Chuchu was lucky that she only sprained her ankle, but if the situation was more serious, she might have become paralyzed on one side of her body.

Yi Jie would never be soft-hearted and allow her to continue to do evil. If she continued to stay in the dance troupe, someone might get hurt. Of course, the most likely new target now was her, the lead singer who replaced Xu Chuchu. The malice of minors was sometimes more terrifying than that of adults. If they were not stopped and were soft-hearted and let it go, they would not realize their mistakes and would only make things worse.

Let’s see how her true face will be exposed in front of everyone tomorrow!