After accidentally overhearing what Jiang Ting and Xuanyunduo said that day and having a conflict with them, Li Xingyue clearly felt that she had been targeted during this period of time.
While practicing in the dance studio, the laces of her dance shoes suddenly broke.
Also, during training, someone deliberately notified her half an hour late, which resulted in her being severely criticized when she was notified.
This situation violates work discipline and rules and regulations.
If this happens a few more times, she will be expelled from the art troupe.
This was the third time she was late for training. This time she was not punished but was directly called to the office by the deputy head of the group.
There is not only the deputy head of the group but also Jiang Ting in the office.
Li Xingyue knew that she had made a mistake because she was late for training, and at this moment she hung her head.
When the deputy regiment commander saw Li Xingyue, he criticized her, "Li Xingyue, you take advantage of your father who is a regiment commander and don't take training seriously? Your father is an officer, but he is a soldier first. He has to follow the orders of the army. How dare you ignore them?"
"I didn't! Deputy Captain, I..." Li Xingyue opened her mouth and wanted to refute, but the deputy captain interrupted her.
"It's only five months, and you've made three mistakes. I think the art troupe is no longer suitable for you!"
Li Xingyue is not a pillar in the art troupe, and now she has made mistakes again and again. With the power of the deputy director, it is no problem to expel her.
Li Xingyue quickly explained, "Deputy Captain, I didn't delay training on purpose, it was someone..."
Jiang Ting interrupted her, "Li Xingyue, making a mistake is making a mistake. Just admit your mistake and correct it. We only look at the results. Don't talk nonsense.
If you want to find your group leader father to argue with us, we will also stand on our side. ”
Li Xingyue never thought of using her father's position to gain any benefits for herself.
She got a place in the art troupe through her hard work and practice every day.
But she underestimated the competition within the art troupe.
But she was unwilling to leave the art troupe like this. Li Xingyue said, "Deputy Director, someone deliberately told me the wrong training time, so I was late for training. You can ask Wang Xiaohui and Li Fen to confront me. They told me the training time for every day!"
As she spoke, she took out the notebook she used to record time. This was a habit of hers. She pushed the notebook towards the deputy head of the group and said, "This is where I recorded the time for each training session. It proves that I didn't lie."
Jiang Ting glanced at it and raised her eyebrows, "Does anyone know if the time was written before we asked you to come?"
The deputy head of the group also frowned and said, "The time spent on this thing really doesn't prove anything."
"Besides..." Jiang Ting continued, "Wang Xiaohui and Li Fen are both in training now, so how can they have time to confront you? If the time they say they will come doesn't match the time you said on your phone, you will not only waste their time, but also mine and the deputy head's time!"
At this time, the deputy head also said, "Li Xingyue, it is a fact that you are late in training."
Only then did Li Xingyue understand what it meant to be a dumb person eating bitter herbs but unable to express it.
She gave all the explanations, but the deputy head did not let Wang Xiaohui and Li Fen, who told her the wrong time, confront her. He just said it was her fault as soon as he opened his mouth.
She looked at Jiang Ting.
Then it fell on the deputy head of the group.
At this moment she finally realized that she was being targeted.
She was just arguing with Jiang Ting about "fairness" at the time, but she was targeted like this.
The deputy director said, "Li Xingyue, considering that you have been late for training several times, did not follow the rules and regulations of the troupe, and sought special treatment, I am now formally notifying you that you will be expelled from the art troupe."
Li Xingyue's face turned pale.
She didn't expect that just a few words would make all her efforts in the art troupe go to waste.
After being expelled from the art troupe, Li Xingyue quietly packed up her things and returned to the family compound.
On her way back home, Jiang Ting caught up with her without her knowing.
Jiang Ting had a proud smile on her face. She mocked Li Xingyue and said, "Li Xingyue, when you offended me, did you ever think of this?"
Li Xingyue didn't expect that she was fired and Jiang Ting would catch up with her and mock her.
This was the most petty woman she had ever seen.
She said, "We are competing fairly in the group. You are not as skilled as others, so why do you not allow others to be better than you?"
Hearing Li Xingyue say that she was better than her, Jiang Ting's face turned ugly, "How are you better than me? Aren't you just relying on the fact that you have a group leader as your father?"
Li Xingyue was silent.
She found that there was no comparison between Jiang Ting and her.
If she really wanted to take advantage of her father's favor, she could have been the Minister of the Literature and Art Department.
Jiang Ting couldn't dance as well as her at the beginning, nor could she compare with her in background.
Jiang Ting just hates everyone who lives better than her.
She hates everyone who lives better than her, Jiang Ting.
Now Jiang Ting has become a cadre with the help of her researcher father. The more attentive those people are to her, the more satisfied she is.
On the other hand, those who don't show her any courtesy are thorns in her eyes and thorns in her flesh.
With someone like Jiang Ting in the art troupe, it doesn't matter if the troupe doesn't want to stay there.
Zuo 녿 had now been expelled from the art troupe, and Li Xingyue quickened her pace to go home, completely ignoring Jiang Ting who was jumping around in front of her.
Seeing her attitude, Jiang Ting felt like she had punched cotton.
The other party doesn't feel any pain.
Didn't she see Li Xingyue's frustrated look? She felt very uncomfortable.
*
Jiang Ting walked towards the camp with a bad look on her face.
As soon as I walked out of the staff quarters, I met Huo Zhiqi who was coming back from school.
Zhiqi saw her and suddenly walked towards her.
He watched Jiang Ting lift up her sleeves to reveal her bruised arms, "Aunt, my mother hit me."
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