Chapter 25 Duan Mianmian was ridiculed

Damn it, why did it come to this?

The one who should be ridiculed is Qiao Qingci!

How did this bitch become a judge?

"Duan Mianmian, if you're not convinced, hand your clothes over to the staff now so they can identify your fingerprints." Qiao Qingci looked down at her with a hint of amusement.

Duan Mianmian's face froze.

There is no fingerprint of Qiao Qingci on it at all!

"Forget it, I don't want to bother with you anymore. I still have to prepare for the competition!" Duan Mianmian pretended to be magnanimous and left immediately after saying that.

Who wouldn't understand this reaction? The people present are not fools.

Everyone was extremely disappointed: "Duan Mianmian is so abominable! I just spoke up for her, but I didn't expect her to be this kind of person."

"Disdainful. You really grew up in the countryside."

"Hey, this has nothing to do with the countryside. She's just bad!"

The secretary said in a deep voice, "Our dance association cares not only about everyone's ability, but also their character. I will report Duan Mianmian's behavior. If the same incident happens again in a short period of time, Duan Mianmian will be banned from joining the dance association for life!"

This is public punishment!

Duan Mianmian, who had not walked far, heard it and almost fell down.

Her heart was filled with hatred, and she wanted to tear Qiao Qingci to pieces.

Damn it, it’s all Qiao Qingci’s fault!

She would never let Qiao Qingci have an easy time!

The secretary asked the contestants to prepare for the competition, and Qiao Qingci also went to the judges' seat to start scoring.

The contestants in the preliminary round are all new contestants from all over the country.

Qiao Qingci also read it very carefully and gave detailed suggestions to each person.

In the end, fifty people advanced.

Duan Mianmian was also among them.

Duan Mianmian has been learning dance since she was a child. Although she is not the best, she should be able to get a ranking.

Qiao Qingci did not deliberately make things difficult for him.

However, after Duan Mianmian stepped down, he was very proud.

She felt that her strength was too strong and Qiao Qingci must want to make things difficult for her, but he couldn't find any loopholes.

She picked up her phone and a call popped up on it.

Duan Mianmian frowned and answered the call impatiently.

"What's wrong?" Duan Mianmian said in a cold tone.

"Mianmian, today is the day you participate in the dance competition, right? We came because I wanted to see you. I brought you some local specialties."

The adoptive mother's voice came from the phone, with a hint of flattery in her tone.

Duan Mianmian's expression changed.

Why are these two people here?

Do they want everyone to know that they grew up in such a poor place?

Besides, she already has wealthy parents and doesn’t want to see them again.

"I'm busy, you guys should go back." Duan Mianmian was a little irritated. "Also, don't come here without my permission in the future. It's not easy for you to come here once. You'd better stay at home and don't waste your money."

"I want to see you, can I?" the adoptive mother said softly.

She missed Duan Mianmian very much. After all, this was the child she had raised with all her heart and soul since childhood.

"I said I'm busy!" Duan Mianmian was annoyed and hung up the phone directly.

The adoptive mother looked at the hung up phone and felt extremely lonely.

The adoptive father sighed and patted her shoulder. "Okay, I told you a long time ago that we shouldn't have come. Let's go back."

"But we have been together day and night for so many years..." The adoptive mother choked and felt very uncomfortable. In her heart, Duan Mianmian was no different from her own child.

Although they were poor, they always supported Duan Mianmian's dance dream.

They could not eat meat, but they made sure Duan Mianmian ate well at every meal, just like the kids in the city.

The adoptive father pursed his lips, feeling heavy-hearted, and whispered, "Wife, she only has her wealthy parents in her eyes now. Can't you see? She doesn't want to see us at all!"

Upon hearing this, the adoptive mother couldn't help crying. The adoptive father sighed and hugged her.

At the same time, a Porsche stopped by the roadside.

Mrs. Duan and Mr. Duan got out of the car and saw two people crying on the roadside. They were dressed simply, and there was even pudding on their clothes. They couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

How could such a country bumpkin come here?

They did not recognize that these were Duan Mianmian's adoptive parents, because after they recognized Duan Mianmian, Duan Mianmian did not take anything from his adoptive parents' home and moved directly into the Duan family.

Duan's parents had never visited her adoptive parents, fearing that they would be scammed by those poor people.

Mrs. Duan found Duan Mianmian and was very happy to know that she had advanced.

"My daughter is amazing!" Mrs. Duan said with a smile, "Come on, Mom has prepared some delicious food!"

"Um!"

As they walked out, Mrs. Duan noticed Qiao Qingci not far away and frowned immediately: "Why is Duan Qingci here? Is she participating in the competition too?"

Duan Mianmian became alert immediately when she saw her and hummed vaguely.

"Hmph, looking at her like this, it's pointless for her to participate in the competition. She won't be able to advance." Madam Duan mocked, "Isn't that right, Mianmian?"

"She really didn't advance..."

It’s a pity that she is a judge.

Mrs. Duan didn't know the truth. When she heard the answer that matched her imagination, she stopped Qiao Qingci and said, "Duan Qingci!"

Qiao Qingci turned around and saw Madam Duan with an indifferent expression, "Madam Duan, is there something wrong?"

This cold look made Mrs. Duan very unhappy. They should be wary of Qiao Qingci. Why was Qiao Qingci so cold to them?

"Duan Qingci, why did you come to participate in the dance competition? You know that your parents are so poor, so don't waste your parents' money and stay in the countryside!" Mrs. Duan spoke in an educational tone.