Chapter 1170 Conflict in the Dance Classroom

Xia Yingluo was silent.

She thought of Wei Lingnan's eyes that were dimly glowing in the dark night, and there seemed to be flames that she couldn't understand leaping inside. He was very cruel on the bed, as if he wanted to tear her apart bit by bit, no matter how much she resisted and struggled, it was useless, only in exchange for aggravated violation...

This man is like a devil.

She trembled slightly again without realizing it, and didn't dare to think about him again.

Jin Ling'er was in a hurry: "Yingluo, you are talking! What happened, I will help you figure out a solution, it is better than you being bored in your heart alone! Do you know that the training camp is going to turn upside down, everywhere It’s rumored that you went out to have sex and got slept with!”

Xia Yingluo didn't expect the rumors to spread so quickly, but when she thought about how embarrassed she looked when she just ran back, she smiled bitterly.

Jin Ling'er got angry, and pointed her finger at her forehead: "Laugh, you still laugh! Thanks to you, you can still laugh! Just wait for your marks to be deducted from the moral and conduct class this semester! Zheng Qiuhong, that extermination teacher What did the wife say?" Then, she cleared her throat, and started to learn in a decent way—"It is your own ability to be able to get rich, and get rich, but you can't spread the rumors too much. It's ugly, otherwise you have no ability and just wait to be punished. Debuts will be so cruel in the future, and whoever has a bad reputation will be finished."

Xia Yingluo couldn't help laughing when she saw that she was serious and had imitated the moral conduct teacher so well.

Jin Ling'er couldn't hold back her laughter, and after arguing with her for a while, she asked her seriously: "What's going on? Someone saw you getting off a black supercar and said that the car was worth a lot You're old money, you can't really become rich overnight, right?"

"Well, he spent 30 billion on me overnight, just to make me smile. From then on, we are talented and beautiful, and we live together. How about this answer? Are you satisfied with this answer?" Xia Yingluo was weak and nonsense.

Jin Ling'er rolled her eyes at her: "Thirty billion? Do you think I'm stupid? This money can be wrapped in a hundred pieces, and you still bring change, right?"

Xia Yingluo glared at her angrily: "Am I so worthless in your eyes?"

Jin Ling'er snorted: "How many women in this world can be worth 30 billion? Do you think you are Xia Ling?" The super queen Xia Ling has now become a legend. It can also be so luxurious and happy.

"That's me... Forget it, I'm in pain, I'm in pain all over now, I'm going to sleep, don't make trouble." Xia Yingluo swallowed back the phrase "That's my mother", and pulled the quilt over her face , you will fall asleep in seconds.

Jin Ling'er poked her: "Get up, take a shower, and look at your body."

"I don't," she mumbled, sleepily.

Jin Ling'er rushed over and grabbed her nose: "Hurry up and wash it! You forgot that it's our turn to use the dance room this afternoon? The monthly exam is coming up soon. If you lose to Jiang Bilian again this time, she should be proud again."

She sneezed and then remembered the dance studio.

The Emperor's dance studio is limited, and during non-class hours, it is arranged for trainees to study on their own in turn. According to the schedule, if you miss today, you will have to wait until a week later. Seeing that the monthly exam is around the corner, everyone is working hard. Where can you afford to delay for a week?

Xia Yingluo got up quickly, then fell down with an "ouch", "It hurts so much..."

Jin Ling'er looked at her suspiciously for a while: "Did you go out to play S|M with someone last night?"

Xia Yingluo almost choked on her own saliva: "What did you say?"

Jin Ling'er said: "Otherwise, why would it hurt like this? Sister, I have been here before. Even if it is your first time, it is too abnormal to hurt like this." He stretched out his hand to take off her clothes, "Here, give it. Let me see."

"Disgusting, you pervert!" Xia Yingluo tried her best to protect her clothes and dodged away.

Jin Ling'er looked at her and smiled: "I feel quite energetic now."

Xia Yingluo rolled over on the bed holding her clothes and quilt, and said tangledly: "I don't want to go to dance practice."

Jin Ling'er shrugged: "Whatever you want, I'm not the one who will be ridiculed by Jiang Bilian in the monthly exam anyway."

Xia Yingluo and Jiang Bilian are the same age. One is as petite and light as a fairy, and the other is as gentle and graceful as jade. They both dance well and have always been compared by their teachers and classmates. Jiang Bilian was at odds with Xia Yingluo, secretly and openly. In the last monthly exam, Xia Yingluo lost to her by one point and was ridiculed by her and her supporters for a long time. Therefore, when she heard Jiang Bilian's name, Xia Yingluo became furious: "Fight! I will definitely pass her this time! Humph." She yelled as she climbed up from the bed with difficulty, holding on to the railing and taking a few breaths. Said to Jin Ling'er, "You go to the dance studio to practice first, and I will come to you after I finish taking a shower."

Jin Ling'er clapped her hands: "Have ambition!"

After encouraging her, she went to the dance studio first.

Xia Yingluo took a good hot bath and stood in front of the full-length mirror. The red, purple and purple marks on her body were still so eye-catching that she couldn't hide them no matter what. She was a little worried. It was summer, how should she meet people? With great difficulty, she found a set of light long-sleeved trousers and changed into them. Although it looked a bit strange, it was better than having all traces of her body exposed to others.

There was still a slight pain in her body, and she felt hot all over when she thought of what Wei Lingnan had done last night.

Taking a deep breath and barely calming down, she walked to the dance studio.

The dance classroom is deep in the teaching building. It is early afternoon and there is no one in the corridor. The door of the classroom is slightly open, and the voices of several people can be heard from inside.

No, it was more of a quarrel than a conversation.

I only heard a girl say: "If Xia Yingluo dares to do something, don't be afraid of being criticized! So many pairs of eyes saw her getting out of that car. It was clear that she was going to sell herself to become a prostitute, so why are you pretending to be noble? Jin Ling'er, you You are her friend, so you are also a slut who sells your body, right?"

"Keep your mouth clean!" Jin Ling'er said in an angry voice.

The girl from before smiled crisply: "Haha, why are you pretending to be noble? It's you and Xia Yingluo who are really unclean, right? I don't know how the school arranges the dance classroom, but it actually arranges your time with us, just in case What should I do if I catch the virus?”

"Zhu Zhu, stop talking," this time it was a soft voice, which sounded like she was trying to stop a fight, "Xia Yingluo is a poor student. It's not like you don't know that her life is very tight, so she decided to become a pawn herself. A woman like that is forced to do so, alas..."

The last sigh was profound, seeming to contain countless regrets and pity.

Xia Yingluo was so angry that she heard this. Isn't this Jiang Bilian's voice? And her lackey Zhu Zhu! Look at the harmony between the two of them. They solidified her reputation as a prostitute in just a few words, and even found reasons for her.