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Chapter 4

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    Chapter 4

    When Xia Wu jumped out of Yan Ji's car and could only say bye to his car exhaust, she felt that her nose was dusted again, and she muttered: "Aliens who don't even know how to say goodbye.  "

    At the same time, Yan Ji looked at the smaller and smaller figure in the rearview mirror, recalled the scene of her dancing to the sea, and lightly commented, "Frivolous girl."

    So this wonderful night passed.

    Xia Wu had a difficult time in the next few days, because her mother talked to her.

    Xia Wu's mother is a vigorous woman who runs a furniture company and recently plans to develop into the real estate industry.  To put it simply, Xia Wu's mother is a strong woman in everyone's mouth. Although she looks weak on the outside, she is strong and proud on the inside. According to Xia Wu's sister Xia Sang, "the whole is a modern version of Wu Zetian."

    With such a strong mother in the family, if you want to maintain family harmony, you must have a relatively weak father to maintain balance. Xia Wu's family is still harmonious because there is a father who is honest and obedient most of the time.

    Sometimes Xia Wu is very grateful for his father's sacrifice to a certain extent, but his father seems to be happy with it.

    Looking at the way her father looked at her mother, she gradually understood that it might be because of love.

    Her mother, Xin Xin, had already heard that Xia Wu had no intention of signing up for the competition, so she expressed her dissatisfaction on her face, but this time Xia Wu had already made up her mind not to participate.  Because of jealousy, she "accidentally" pushed her classmates during rehearsals, and even from childhood to adulthood, such things are not uncommon. She is tired of understanding but unwilling to get used to it.

    Her mother helped her choose ballet, the school was also chosen by her mother, and even the ballet teacher was secretly arranged by her mother, but everyone in the family except her mother knew that Xia Wu didn't like dancing with her fingertips.  In her heart, she hates the old-fashionedness of classical ballet and the rigid movements of ballet. She is eager to express her heart and feelings through simple movements. She so hopes that one day she will become an excellent modern dancer.

    But my mother hates this kind of dance school that is opposite to ballet. She thinks that only noble ballet is suitable for girls, and the most important thing is that the most precious quality of a girl is obedience, just like ballet.  Similarly, the girls' toes are bound in special dance shoes, they don't need to show too much, and they don't need the so-called creativity, they just need to stand on tiptoe like a noble princess to accept everyone's worship.

    This is the generation gap between the two generations. In a short period of time, Xia Wu couldn't resist, but she had gradually gained the consciousness to break free. This consciousness has not yet matured. It is like a spring seedling after the rain. Every day, it is just around the corner.  Desperate to get out of the ground.

    "Xiao Wu, mom doesn't understand why you didn't sign up? This is a good opportunity, isn't it? I heard that this competition has professors from the Royal Academy of Dance in Paris as judges. If you perform well this time and are recommended by them, yes  Studying abroad will be of great help to you in the future.¡±

    Xia Wu quietly looked at her mother's elegant face. When she was young, she could become a literary and artistic worker, but she had to give up because of poverty.  A good way for the future, but this is not the future she wants. Ballet is just her mother's dream, not her Xia Wu's.

    Xia Wu lowered her head to think, and when she raised her head again, her firmness replaced her cowardice, her voice was soft but powerful, "Mom, I'm sorry, I don't want to sign up."

    The mother's face sank in an instant. She didn't know whether it was because she didn't hear a satisfactory answer, or because her always obedient daughter said "no" to her, which made her feel that her authority was being challenged. She gracefully changed her sitting position,  With a graceful demeanor, he asked, "Why?"

    Based on her experience since she was a child, Xia Wu knew that her mother was already angry, and now she was just holding back, and it was not time for a showdown, she said to herself.

    She just looked at her mother anxiously, her mind running fast, racking her brains to find the most suitable excuse.

    "Because because many students have been injured in dancing recently, they must practice hard before the competition. I I am afraid that the injury will affect the final assessment."

    This kind of answer obviously eased the mother's face a little bit, but it did not mean that she could accept her daughter's retreat in a real sense. Xia Wu's mother was a woman who was restless with the status quo, both in her career and her family.  Even aggressive.  She dislikes her husband's mediocre personality, so she pays special attention to this tendency of her children. For her, if people do not make progress, they will regress, and there is no third safe way to go.

    The eldest daughter's future is on the verge of getting out of control, and the youngerThere will be fewer people in the bathroom.

    Everyone else removed their makeup smoothly, but Xia Wu encountered a little trouble. When she came, the makeup artist at the venue thought her makeup was not bright enough, so she touched up her makeup again and again, and the inner eyeliner was drawn too much.  It couldn't be removed, but there was no cotton in her hand, Xia Wu rubbed it hard, but she shed tears. When she raised her glasses again, the stubborn makeup and the blood-red eye circles looked like the middle ages.  female vampire.

    "Ling Yu, why don't you go first, I haven't unloaded it yet."

    "Okay, I'll wait for you in the parking lot downstairs. Hurry up and don't smudge." Ling Yu has a car, they live in the same direction, and they can take Xia Wu for a ride to help her save some taxi fare.

    Really didn't want to be questioned by her mother about where she was going tonight, so Xia Wu fiddled with her eyes in the bathroom for a while, rubbing her eyes until tears flowed, but it still didn't help, so she had to cover her red left eye and let go alone.  Take the elevator down.

    Arriving at the next floor, the elevator jingled and a person came in, but Xia Wu didn't care.  She lowered her head, focused all her attention on her eyes, rubbed them, and the more she rubbed, the more tears shed, and then it seemed that something was rubbed into her by herself, it was sour and astringent, Xia Wu lowered her head and burst into tears,  I really feel like asking for guilt.

    Fortunately, the wallet bulged.

    In the huge golden elevator room, she sighed heavily.

    When she reached the floor of the underground garage, she came out in a daze. After walking a few meters, she couldn't bear the feeling of foreign objects in her eyes, so she picked a car and stopped, and looked at herself in the rearview mirror of that car.  eyelids.

    Borrowing the not-so-bright lights of the parking lot, Xia Wu pouted her buttocks and turned her eyelids inch by inch in front of the small mirror, turning left and right, while yelling childishly, God knows what she was yelling about.

    "If you are sensible, get out of this girl's eyes, come out, come out!"

    This car looks old, even the paint is a little mottled, and the angle of the rearview mirror makes it difficult for her to take a picture.  At that angle, there is only a little difference, and the mirror will not cooperate.

    She was very angry at first, and without thinking about anything, she broke it hard, trying to adjust to the best angle, but only heard a "click", something broke, she was stunned, why did the rearview mirror lie on her body?  In hand?

    Opening her mouth wide, she stared straight at the rearview mirror in her hand. Xia Wu couldn't believe her eyes for a while. Although she admitted that their dancers were generally stronger, they didn't have the ability to break the rearview mirror.  the point?

    But the facts speak louder than words, she really did it, she damned broke the rearview mirror of a broken car with her hands!

    Xia Wu held the broken rearview mirror and subconsciously glanced around in a hurry, trembling like a frightened rabbit.

    It seemed that there were no witnesses, and she tried to stick the rearview mirror back to its original place clumsily with a sense of luck, but everything was done, and she couldn't find any medicine for regret.

    Xia Wu was completely confused, and only Shakespearean questions popped up in her mind: to run, or not to run, that is the question.

    For a moment, she thought about running away, but she was a submissive and upright child since she was a child, so the idea of ??"running away" only appeared in her mind for three seconds before she immediately denied it.

    It's a matter of course that you have to pay for things that are broken.

    I didn't know how much I would have to pay, so I glanced at it. Fortunately, it was a worthless broken car. Xia Wu hesitated, took out the hard-earned nearly 1,000 yuan from her bag, and tore it out of the notebook.  A piece of paper is ready to write something like an apology.

    However, the lights in the parking lot were too dim, and her heart was disturbed enough. She lowered her head and tried to reach for a pen in her bag.

    Where the lights and shadows were ghostly, a black Parker pen was handed up silently.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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