Meng Anyao has been annoyed with this bitch for a long time.
I really don't know where she got the nerve to stay by Lu Huaiyan's side every day.
It was obvious that Lu Huaiyan was only slightly nice to her.
The reason why he did this was because of Mr. Lu's request, so he was nice to Jiang Xiachu.
If it were her, she would have wisely guarded her position and dared not overstep the line, for fear of angering Lu Huaiyan and Old Master Lu.
This Jiang Xiachu is so good, he is always acting like a big shot and really thinks he is so powerful.
Don’t you even consider whether she’s worthy of him given her appearance?
Meng Anyao was so angry when she thought of this that she almost couldn't control the gentle mask on her face and sneered.
"It's a pity that I wasn't here for the engagement party today. It would have been nice if I could have seen Jiang Xiachu's current appearance with my own eyes."
"Her disfigurement must have been particularly fascinating."
Of course, what she wanted to see most was Lu Huaiyan’s look of disgust, avoiding Jiang Xiachu.
They are not from the same world, and there is absolutely no need for them to be together.
Jiang Xiachu was extremely lucky to have the opportunity to get involved with Lu Huaiyan.
She was only able to stand by Lu Huaiyan's side because of her status as the so-called fiancée.
Meng Anyao hated her to death. She had been jealous of this matter for a long time.
What she hated most in her life was people saying that Jiang Xiachu was Lu Huaiyan's childhood sweetheart. If anyone dared to mention it in front of her, she would fly into a rage.
The group of little sisters who usually play with Meng Anyao are very afraid of her and follow her orders.
Meng Anyao even gave them a special order not to let anyone around them say anything about Jiang Xiachu.
Otherwise, forget about joining their small group and just wait to be excluded.
She did not feel guilty about her bullying behavior at all, but rather seemed somewhat complacent about it.
"That country girl is not worthy of being compared with people like us. She deserves it!"
Meng Anyao also remembered that when she was in school, she had been learning to dance.
At that time, Jiang Xiachu was very poor, and his family conditions were extremely bad. He could barely afford to eat, and he was like a lowly mouse all day long.
Instead of hiding in a dark corner, he actually dared to come here and learn secretly.
Every time Meng Anyao and others were taking dance lessons in the classroom, as long as she turned her head, she would always see Jiang Xiachu standing in an inconspicuous place outside the window, watching quietly.
Meng Anyao disliked her to death, but because her mother also worked at the school, she did not chase Jiang Xiachu away.
But the contempt in my heart did not diminish at all.
Anyone who wants to achieve success in dancing must have talent.
With Jiang Xiachu's mediocre skills and being as thin as a stick, does he really think he has the ability to learn to dance by stealing?
She mustn’t laugh so hard that other people’s teeth fall out!
"Forget it, calm down. Anyway, the girl has already broken off the engagement with Brother Lu, so she won't have the chance to come here and get in the way again in this lifetime."
"From now on, just pretend she doesn't exist and tell her to get lost."
Meng Anyao calmed down completely and felt secretly proud.
She was a student trained by her mother herself, so there would be no problem for her to be admitted into the art troupe.
By then, she would think of a way and ask her mother to help her use her connections to get assigned to the same military region as Lu Huaiyan.
In this way, I can see him every day. If I want to have something happen between us, there will be plenty of opportunities.
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Jiang Xiachu held the bowl that seemed to be bigger than his face and ate the hot noodles in big mouthfuls, feeling extremely satisfied.
Aunt Fang is a very good cook. Even a simple bowl of hot noodle soup is delicious.
Fang Yingqiu looked at Jiang Xiachu eating with relish, but she couldn't feel happy at all. She just felt particularly distressed for her.
How much suffering did she endure in the He family? Those damned people bullied a little girl like this.
Especially Jiang Hongyan, who is always disloyal. She is not nice to her own daughter, but very kind to her adopted daughter. Her partiality is so extreme that it has deceived people even far away.
The more Fang Yingqiu thought about it, the more heartbroken she felt.
Lin Qingli, who was standing aside, held up her face and looked at Jiang Xiachu. She wanted to raise her hand to touch her face, but then withdrew her hand with a look of heartache.
I wonder how painful Xia Chu must have felt with such a big wound.
Moreover, a young girl who is at the age of loving beauty has her face disfigured. She must be very sad.
Lin Qingli looked at it, her eyes reddened, and she tried hard to hold back her tears.
She took a large chicken leg from the plate on the table and put it directly into Jiang Xiachu's bowl. She held back her tears and said with a smile, "Xiachu, eat another chicken leg to replenish your body!"
Her daughter Xia Chu is over 1.6 meters tall and almost 1.7 meters tall, but weighs only over 80 kilograms. You can imagine what kind of poor life she leads on a daily basis.
His arms are as thin as poles and his body is so frail that it makes people feel distressed no matter how you look at it.
Jiang Xiachu didn't have a big appetite, and she was full after eating a bowl of hot noodle soup. Just as she was about to put down the bowl, she saw a big chicken leg being put into her bowl.
Jiang Xiachu looked down at his bloated belly, then at the chicken leg in the bowl. Just as he was about to say that he was full, he met the expectant gazes of Aunt Fang and Lin Qingli.
Fang Yingqiu on the side pushed another plate in front of her and said with a smile: "Xia Chu, you don't have to be polite at your aunt's house. After you finish your chicken legs, have some fruit."
Jiang Xiachu followed Fang Yingqiu's gaze and saw a small plate of neatly cut fruits placed on the plate.
Jiang Xiachu was a little amused and helpless. Although she couldn't eat anymore, she felt particularly warm in her heart.
She didn't expect to feel the love here that she didn't feel at home.
Moreover, Aunt Fang and Qing Li were kind to her from the bottom of their hearts and treated her like their own family.
She put down the bowl in her hand, looked at the two of them with a smile, held Aunt Fang's hand, and said softly, "Qing Li, Aunt, I know you are kind to me, but I really can't eat anymore, and I have to take the assessment of the art troupe next week."
"I have to pass this assessment, so I can't eat anymore. I'll get up and digest it after I finish eating. I also plan to practice and stretch my legs!"
"Qing Li, you will come with me later and practice your voice. We need to control our mouths now. Image is the most important thing! No matter what, we have to hold on until the assessment."
Image is the most important...
After hearing what Jiang Xiachu said, Lin Qingli and Fang Yingqiu looked at each other at the same time, with extremely complicated emotions in their eyes.
Lin Qingli looked at Jiang Xiachu, stunned for a moment, his eyes fixed on the scar on her face. Afraid that she might notice something, he quickly looked away.
When assessing an art troupe, not only is the dancing quality considered, but also the overall image.
Although the requirements for image are not that high, Jiang Xiachu is now injured on his face. Such a big scar will more or less affect this assessment.
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