“We know our children’s personalities ourselves.”
"Xia Chu is such a down-to-earth girl, it is absolutely impossible for her to make such an outrageous mistake as forgetting to submit the registration form."
"There must be something fishy about this matter. You must give us a reasonable explanation!"
Aunt Du used her usual street-swearing attitude in the alley and blocked the entrance of the Cultural Palace with her hands on her hips.
It looks like "one man guarding the pass, ten thousand men cannot break through."
"These children practice dancing day and night to take the assessment for the art troupe. It's so hard. You can't let your mistakes hinder their future."
"If this matter is not resolved today, we will not leave!"
"Yes, everyone, stay put, let's see if this art troupe is a fair place!"
When I was reading out the names just now, Lin Qingli was mentioned.
She could have gone in, but at this moment, she chose to stand firmly beside Jiang Xiachu.
"Aunt Du is right, Xia Chu, I'll wait here with you. I won't go in for the assessment until your problem is resolved."
"If you are really not allowed to take the test for such an outrageous reason, then I won't go either."
"It's better not to go to a place like this where there are no rules and no reason at all!"
You know, joining the art troupe has also been Lin Qingli’s dream since childhood.
She was able to resolutely give up all this for Jiang Xiachu.
How can one not be moved by this friendship?
Jiang Xiachu looked at the warm faces in front of him and felt moved.
I have also become more determined to safeguard my own rights.
Just as the conflict at the Cultural Palace was escalating and becoming uncontrollable.
A figure suddenly appeared behind Jiang Xiachu.
Several elders looked back and discovered.
It turned out to be Lu Huaiyan who came.
Just now when Lu Huaiyan was still outside, he heard the voices of these familiar people.
I also got a general idea of the whole story from their words.
I didn't expect that Jiang Xiachu would suffer such a great injustice just for participating in an assessment of the art troupe.
Lu Huaiyan couldn't help but pursed his lips, his expression became even colder.
As soon as he reached the entrance of the Cultural Palace, he lowered his head to look at Jiang Xiachu.
Jiang Xiachu seemed to sense something and raised his head at this moment.
That cold and firm gaze instantly met his.
Lu Huaiyan also saw her entire face at once and was stunned on the spot.
Wasn't Jiang Xiachu still wrapped in gauze a few days ago?
The scar on her face healed so quickly?
This was the first time Lu Huaiyan saw Jiang Xiachu wearing makeup since they both became adults.
Her previously heavy bangs were combed up neatly, fully revealing her facial features.
Whether it's the straight nose or the charming fox eyes, they are as delicate and beautiful as they were when she was a child.
Lu Huaiyan subconsciously raised his hand and wanted to touch her cheek gently.
Just as his fingertips were about to touch the ground, Jiang Xiachu suddenly lowered his eyelashes, took a half step back and increased the distance between them.
"Why are you here?"
The distant tone made Lu Huaiyan realize his own gaffe.
He cleared his throat and returned to his usual stern expression.
"I was passing by and heard some noise over here, so I came to take a look."
While the two were talking, Meng Wanyue stretched her neck and stared at them, almost stunned.
She had never expected that Lu Huaiyan would suddenly appear here at this critical moment.
Isn’t he extremely busy these past two days and has a lot of tasks to do?
Meng Wanyue knew that when Lu Huaiyan was taking her to the hospital that day, he happened to capture an enemy spy nearby.
He has probably been dealing with this matter these days.
I really don’t know how Lu Huaiyan suddenly ran here and happened to run into the scene where Jiang Xiachu was clashing with others.
For a moment, Meng Wanyue's mood was extremely complicated.
However, Lu Huaiyan didn't notice her at all. He walked straight through the crowd and came to Jiang Xiachu's side.
He swept his eyes over everyone with an oppressive feeling, turned his head to look at Jiang Xiachu, and asked in a deep voice:
"What's going on? I could hear the noise inside the Cultural Palace when I was outside just now. Hasn't the assessment already started?"
"Why are you standing here and not going in yet?"
When Lu Huaiyan thought about how he had rushed over here just now and saw Jiang Xiachu standing in the front with a stubborn and thin figure, his expression turned cold.
Xiang Xuemin, who was standing next to him, had never seen such a scene before. He was so frightened that he was trembling with fear and became completely submissive.
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