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    Taking into account the particularity, arduousness and danger of the task of [Saving the Devil Boy], [Knowing] a agreed to characterize this single task as a long-term task, and Jiang Yu can take orders for other tasks during the task process.

    After all, her current economic situation is really not optimistic.

    Although the [Save the Devil Boy] mission is successful, there will be 300 million rewards, but who knows when this commission will be completed.

    Jiang Yu must consider the current predicament.

    In the evening, his mother Jiang Manyi discussed with Jiang Yu to divert the training fee of the ballet art class to the high school tuition.

    Jiang Yunian is the best private middle school in Beicheng, with an enrollment rate of almost 100%, but the tuition is surprisingly expensive.

    Because Jiang Manyi is so brooding about her education, even if she sacrifices her life, she must let Jiang Yu attend the best high school and the best university.

    Jiang Yu knew that her mother always disapproved of letting her dance, and the mother and daughter quarreled less often in the past.

    Now Jiang Yu knew that quarreling would not solve the problem, so she acquiesced to her mother's practice and diverted the training fee of the dance class to the tuition.

    Anyway, she already has a way to make money, and she can definitely cover the cost of the dance class by herself.

    Seeing that Jiang Yu agreed to her proposal so easily, Jiang Manyi was suspicious and asked, "Did you go looking for that stinky boy again? He gave you money to report for work?"

    Jiang Yu felt that Jiang Manyi was a little cute, and smiled, "No."

    Jiang Manyi didn't believe it: "I told you long ago, that guy is not a good thing! You are still young, you should devote your energy to studying now, not falling in love!"

    The "that guy" in Jiang Manyi's mouth refers to Huo Cheng, the wealthy husband of Jiang Yu's last life.

    Beneath the luminous appearance of the giants and celebrities in the North City, he hides an ugly face.

    In high school, he pursued Jiang Yu frantically and spent a lot of money for her, and he seemed to love her too. After a long time, Jiang Yu realized that he was just a substitute for the white moonlight in his heart.

    Bai Yueguang and Tao Yuxin came from the same lowly background as her, but she is self-improving, never willing to cling to the powerful, and she doesn't look down on Huo Cheng's family.

    Huo Cheng couldn't get what he wanted, so he took the next step. He found Jiang Yu who looked like her and had a similar background. He pursued her, seduced her, and finally got her.

    In the last life, Jiang Yu was inferior, cowardly, and extremely insecure. He just wanted to hold on to the life-saving straw of Huo Cheng.

    But after getting married, Huo Cheng showed his true colors. He kept her at home. Because he couldn't get Bai Yueguang's love, he focused his anger on Jiang Yu, beating, scolding, and even scolding her at every turn.

    During the period after marriage, Jiang Yu suffered a lot.

    Fortunately, he died, at the hands of Qiu Li. In a way, it was Qiu Li who saved her.

    Although it is reported that Qiu Li is an indiscriminate murderer with a strong anti-social personality, it seems that there is no need for a reason to kill Huo Cheng.

    But objectively speaking, it was Qiu Li who pulled her out of hell.

    "Did you listen to me!" Jiang Manyi poked at Jiang Yu's head, so anxious that he didn't know what to do: "I said, don't go to that man again. Yes, he is rich, now he spoils you, in the future I don't know what to do with you!"

    If it was in the past, Jiang Yu would definitely disagree with Jiang Manyi's words.

    However, after a series of events later, Jiang Yu deeply understood that her mother was very accurate in seeing people, and her words came true.

    "I won't care about Huo Cheng anymore." Jiang Yu explained to his mother patiently: "I see it clearly, it's better to rely on yourself than anyone else."

    Jiang Manyi originally thought that when it comes to the topic of Huo Cheng, the mother and daughter will inevitably have another bloody "war", but she did not expect that she would accept it so calmly.

    These days, Jiang Yu has changed too much. He is completely different from the sensitive, inferior and easy-to-explode Jiang Yu in the past!

    She looked at Jiang Yu suspiciously: "Really?"

    "Hmm! I promise."

    Jiang Manyi finally breathed a sigh of relief and touched her head: "Okay, study hard. Ballet is not something that poor children like us should think about."

    Jiang Yu ate silently and did not speak.

    The next day, Jiang Yu went to the dance class and used the money she earned to pay for the next semester's fees, and at the same time to settle part of the tuition owed from the previous semester.

    The dance organization is called Ling Que, which is a well-known ballet training center in Beicheng.

    In the last life, Jiang Yu was attached to Huo Cheng because he had no money to pay tuition fees and became his dodder.

    This time, Jiang Yu will not fall into such a miserable situation again.

    Ballet is her dream, she must stick to it.

    In the finance room, Jiang Yu met Huang Xin, the former instructor.

    Huang Xin is about 30 years old. He once won the first prize in the National Ballet Competition. Looking at the Beicheng training class, he can be regarded as a famous ballet teacher.

    It's just that the talent is limited, it is difficult to go further, and it is impossible to become a real ballet dancer.

    After all, in this industry, it is still God's reward.

    Fortunately, by virtue of her ballet, she successfully attracted the attention of a wealthy businessman in Beicheng, married into a wealthy family, and became a wealthy wife. This is the biggest reward that ballet gave her.

    Therefore, even though Huang Xin is a teacher, he is somewhat jealous of Jiang Yu, who is extremely talented.

    What made her even more uncomfortable was Jiang Yu's attitude towards her.

    The students in the Lingque dance class basically treat their teachers with "respect".

    It is normal to send a red envelope and some gifts to the teacher during the New Year and festival, but Jiang Yu has never sent her a red envelope.

    Huang Xin felt that Jiang Yu deliberately showed her color because of her talent.

    Therefore, seeing Jiang Yu entered the financial room, Huang Xin quickly followed.

    I thought she was going to beg the finance room teacher for leniency again, so was going to stab her with words. It was best to make her quit despite difficulties and take the initiative to drop out of school.

    Jiang Yu was going through the formalities at the window of the financial room. Huang Xin pushed open the door, leaned against the door and mocked: "Jiang Yu, do you owe tuition again? Why don't you learn to dance if you don't have money? Our Lingque is not a charity organization, how can we? Let you procrastinate again and again?"

    Jiang Yu turned a deaf ear to her words and lowered her head to fill out the form.

    Huang Xin thought she was ashamed, and continued: "Look at our institutional art students, which family has no wealth, and the worst family runs a company. Look at you again, what kind of art do poor people pursue? It's really funny. Woolen cloth."

    Jiang Yu smiled calmly.

    Seeing that she didn't care, Huang Xin was even laughing. She felt like she had punched cotton, and asked dissatisfiedly, "What are you laughing at?"

    Jiang Yu shrugged: "If you say it's funny, I'll just laugh."

    "you"

    Huang Xin was very surprised. If Jiang Yu's sincere personality was changed, she would definitely be angry with her and cry for a long time.

    Why are you so calm today?

    Huang Xin felt that she hadn't touched her sore spot yet, so she continued: "Of course, a poor person like you can't learn ballet. After learning it, you can catch a golden tortoise-in-law. If you marry a good man, you will have it in your life. Guaranteed, is this your original intention to learn ballet, eh?"

    Jiang Yu said lightly: "You said this shortcut, if Mr. Huang had not experienced it personally, most people would never have thought of it."

    "you!"

    Huang Xin was stabbed in the weak spot by her, and her anger suddenly burned.

    Jiang Yu is like a different person. In the past, she was cynical and sarcastic, and every sentence could pierce Jiang Yu's heart and stab him hard.

    Today, she seems to be automatically immune to all attacks.

    Huang Xin wanted to say something more, but Jiang Yu ignored her, filled out the form and handed it to the financial window, and settled the tuition fee.

    The tuition fee for Lingque Art Class is 10,000 yuan per semester, and Jiang Yu paid the tuition fee for the next semester in advance.

    Seeing that she actually had money to pay for her tuition, Huang Xin asked in surprise, "Where did you get the money?"

    "Is it necessary to explain to Teacher Huang?"

    Seeing her indifferent attitude, Huang Xin became more and more energetic, and said loudly, "Maybe you will meet some rich people again. It's disgusting. Ballet is just letting shameless girls like you harm you."

    Jiang Yu ignored her. After completing the payment procedures according to the procedure, she got up and was about to leave. Huang Xin was still gossiping about Jiang Yu with her colleagues around her.

    Jiang Yu took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said to Huang Xin leisurely: "By the way, Mr. Huang, what you said to me just now is suspected of insulting and slandering. I will notarize this recording and submit it to the public security organs. As evidence of slander and defamation. At the same time, I will also submit a piece of evidence to the mailbox of the person in charge of Lingque Art Training Institute, please be prepared."

    After saying these words, Jiang Yu ignored Huang Xin, who was stunned, and the surprised teachers around her, and left the finance room.

    Huang Xin knew the seriousness of what she said just now, and after reacting to it, she quickly caught up with Jiang Yu and squeezed out an ugly smile: "Jiang Yu, yes, the teacher is not good, can you please not hand over this recording , the teacher is wrong."

    Jiang Yu could see that Huang Xin was really nervous and scared.

    After all, if the remarks just now were made public, judging from the popularity of Lingque Ballet, it would definitely cause heated discussions on the Internet.

    As a teacher of Ling Que, not only does she lose her job, but she may not even be able to make it in the circle.

    "Jiang Yu, look, the teacher shouldn't have said hurt people just now, so please hold your hand high and don't release this recording."

    Seeing her changing face, Jiang Yu only found it funny.

    Man, that's how you bully the soft and fear the hard.

    In the past, she gave in everything and didn't want to cause trouble, but in exchange, these people only intensified their bullying. Now that she only punished a little, these people were so frightened that they changed their faces.

    Of course, Jiang Yu also knew that when things got bigger, she could only get a moment of emotional happiness, but she couldn't get any benefit.

    After being reborn, her biggest change may be that she learned to judge the situation like an adult.

    Only children will vent their emotions, adults will only maximize their own interests.

    She simply said to Huang Xin bluntly: "Two conditions: First, make a public apology in the public circle of friends, and hang up the apology for all the cynicism you have treated me in the past for three days."

    "This"

    "Don't you want to?"

    "No problem, isn't it just an apology." Huang Xin gritted his teeth: "Okay, what about the second?"

    "Second, at the end of the year, I want to promote a ballet extravaganza, and I want a place."

    "What! You want that show?!"

    Jiang Yu nodded.

    "No, it's impossible! How can you put up an excellent show!"

    At the end of the year, the excellent performance will be promoted, and teachers from the Esmera Art Center will come to select the seedlings.

    Esmera is the most authoritative ballet art center in China. Many well-known ballet artists in China have gone out from Esmera. They are completely different from training institutions like Lingque.

    Even Jiang Yu's most admired ballet queen, Bu Tanyan, came from Esmeira.

    Every year, the teachers of Esmera Art Center look for talented ballet seedlings across the country for the most specialized training.

    At the end of the year, promoting the show is Jiang Yu's only chance.

    "Can you participate in the push: "I can't be the master. "

    "There will be an internal selection in the organization in October. As long as my grades meet the standard, Mr. Huang should be able to find a way to help me reserve a spot in the show, right?"

    Huang Xin gritted his teeth and said, "You want to enter Esmeira, do you know that the tuition fees of this art center are surprisingly high, even if you go in, will your family cost it!"

    "I will find a way to solve the tuition fee, so I don't need Teacher Huang to worry about it."

    Huang Xin was afraid of Jiang Yu's recording, so she could only agree to her request for the time being.

    She really couldn't figure it out, Jiang Yu seemed to have changed a person overnight. In the past, she was obedient to the teacher and never dared to resist. Why haven't seen you this summer, the means have become so powerful!

    She didn't dare to underestimate her anymore. After she left, she quickly sent a short apology statement on the circle of friends——

    I want to formally apologize to classmate Jiang Yu. In the past, many inappropriate remarks to her have caused her harm. I have deeply reflected on my mistakes. I sincerely apologize to Jiang Yu: I'm sorry!

    As soon as this apology statement was issued, Jiang Yu's mobile phone buzzed and vibrated non-stop, and all the news of the incident was discussed in the dance class.

    You know, in the dance class in the past, she was completely transparent and extremely inferior. Anyone could step on her, but she would knock down her teeth and swallow blood.

    Who would have thought that such a little transparency would actually make Mr. Huang Xin apologize to the circle of friends?

    The dance class students felt incredible and made various guesses one after another.

    Jiang Yu put down the phone and ignored their news.

    In the past, Jiang Yu had died in the last life, and now she wants to live a new life.

    On the way home, Jiang Yu received a message from [Knowing] a, which was sent by Qiu Li: "Have you found me?"

    Jiang Yu frowned and replied, "No."

    Qiu Li: "Please hurry up."

    Long life imprisonment, life is not easy.

    To be honest, even though he accepted this task, Jiang Yu was also a little scared.

    Qiu Li is a murderer, and it is said that he is an indiscriminate murderer with anti-social personality, because he had no motive or reason to kill her former husband Huo Cheng.

    God knows what the young Qiu Li has experienced.

    It is impossible for her to contact such a person without fear.

    But since she has already accepted the task, she can only bite the bullet and do it.

    She said, "Send me the information about you in the past."

    Soon, Qiu Li sent her an address.

    The address information is No. 34, Ningyang Lane.

    No. 34 Ningyang Road was not far from where she was. It was only a few blocks away, and Jiang Yu simply walked there.

    This area belongs to the old city, mostly old and low-slung unit buildings, and the alleys are twisting and turning, which can confuse people.

    The street lights on the side of the road were dim and dim. Jiang Yu searched with his mobile phone and almost arrived near Ningyang Road.

    There seemed to be movement in front of him, Jiang Yu stepped up and stepped forward, but saw a group of gangsters beating a teenager under the yellow tree in front of him.

    The young man was about sixteen or seven years old, his facial features were extraordinarily tough, his eyes were sharp, and he carried a bit of hostility.

    He bowed like a shrimp, lying on the ground, under their fists and kicks, the corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile, and the smile was mixed with blood.

    "Still laughing!"

    The leading gangster grabbed him by the collar, pulled him up, and punched him in the face: "Laughing again will kill you!"

    However, he still laughed, laughing louder and louder, more and more mad, like a ghost in hell, extremely frightening.

    The leading gangster was so angry that he punched him fiercely: "Try to laugh again! Laugh!"

    "Stop beating!" A few gangsters around saw that he was really beating to the death, and quickly grabbed him: "I'll kill someone again."

    "Rubbish!"

    The leading gangster kicked him hard, said a few harsh words, and turned to leave.

    Jiang Yu hid behind the lamp post. She had already pulled out her mobile phone and was about to call the police, but then she heard the gangster in the lead spit: "Qiu Li, just bite people and mad dogs everywhere, go to hell!"

    Soon, the punks walked away.

    The noise gradually faded away, and the night suddenly became silent as if the whole world had evaporated.

    Qiu Li buried half of his face in the mud, opened one bloody eye, and saw a girl in a white dress not far away, hiding behind a lamppost, looking at him fearfully and worriedly like a frightened deer.

    His eyes were blurred with blood, and the only thing he could see clearly was her long, straight legs.

    Ice muscles and jade bones, white as the moon, so beautiful that he had the illusion that this place was not hell. w, please keep in mind:,

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