Fortunately, Luo Chen's parents didn't talk anymore, but watched TV seriously.

The first thing that appeared on the screen was a girl. She was wearing a long black dress. Unfortunately, under the same lens, all she was shown was her back.

Under the light, she stretched out her hands and danced ballet gracefully.

Under the elegant music, she is like a black swan, making people just want to focus all their eyes on her.

When everyone was thinking about who it was, the man finally turned around.

She is not Lin Xuan'er as everyone guessed, but Su Yin.

Su Yin stretched his limbs at this moment, and then said with a smile: "It's not bad, I haven't skipped it for a long time!"

Kevin used a lot of effort to close his originally open mouth: "Oh my God, I had no idea you could dance so well!"

Su Yin smiled. She was much calmer now than when she first joined the Glee Club.

Obviously, she had forgotten that she wanted to join the Glee Club in order to secretly instigate rebellion against the members of the club.

"I studied ballet for a while when I was a child," Su Yin saw that everyone seemed curious about this experience, and then continued: "My parents asked me to learn ballet at first, just to make me more temperamental. You know,

They let me socialize."

Tang Yue immediately shook her head. As a girl who grew up in a slum, she really didn't understand: "Then you are so lucky. I have no chance to learn these things."

She suddenly looked at Lin Xuan'er not far away. She seemed to have recovered as before, but Tang Yue could still feel that Lin Xuan'er's attitude had changed slightly.

"If it weren't for Xuan'er who tutored me, I might not have been able to get into our high school. I should be hanging around in a community middle school or a missionary middle school right now!"

After Tang Yue mentioned these past events, Lin Xuan'er, who had always thought she was outside the center of the topic, fell silent.

She looked up into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking of.

"It's not good at all," Su Yin sighed. This is probably because the definition of happiness is different between the poor and the rich: "They never asked me about my wishes. They asked me to learn ballet, and they didn't let me learn it.

I was like their marionette, and everything had to go according to their arrangements. I went to my mother’s alma mater, became the captain of the cheerleading team like her, and finally entered Princeton University as the top student in my grade, studying law like my father.

.Yes, I have already thought about the day when I will join my dad’s law firm.”

Although Su Yin had tried hard to say this in a troubled tone, in the eyes of many people, it was almost equivalent to showing off.

The life they all dream of, Su Yin doesn't cherish.

Is this the trouble of rich daughters?

"But it's different now," Su Yin suddenly became excited: "I joined the choir they hate most. God, I have thought about how devastated they will be when they know this! But I am very happy, because I finally

I made a decision for myself!”

Luo Chen rolled his eyes, then put his hand on the black student in the club: "If I were you, I couldn't help but punch her."

Tang Yue clicked her tongue, but after getting familiar with Su Yin, she also knew that the cheerleader did not show off most of the time. In other words, she rarely took the initiative to show off, and that sense of superiority was innate.

And this is what troubles these "weirds" in the choir.

"Back to the topic," Kevin interrupted everyone's chat: "I think the performance she just performed can join us in the next stage of the competition. In New York, more and more choirs are beginning to pay attention to dance."

"It sounds like it has changed from a choir to a Chinese idol group." Wang Xingrui complained, but she also accepted this change. For her, it doesn't matter as long as she can sing.

Many domestic audiences couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing this line.

After today's club activities ended, Luo Chen and Wang Xingrui did not leave, but instead found Tang Yue.

"Is there something wrong with you two?" Tang Yue looked at them strangely: "Are you going to scold me for using my mobile phone during club activities? I promise, I won't do it again in the future!"

"I don't even know if you don't tell me!" After Wang Xingrui joked, she immediately got down to business: "By the way, I have a question now. Are you a good friend of Lin Xuan'er? Do you feel that something is wrong with her recently?"

"Really?" Tang Yue deliberately pretended to be stupid: "I see that she rehearses very seriously every day, no different from the past!"

"Am I worrying too much?" Wang Xingrui frowned and looked at Luo Chen: "Why are you following me?"

Luo Chen just said at this moment: "Didn't Tang Yue just say that she and Lin have known each other for a long time. In fact, I am incredible that you two are good friends. After all, she is a top student and you are a bad student. You two

Both their hobbies and personalities are different."

Tang Yue burst out laughing after hearing such a question, and then said: "Yes, I often say this myself, she and I are simply two different types of people. Speaking of which, she and I know each other, so

It was so long ago that I almost forgot the specific time."

The tone of the picture gradually transitioned from color to black, and what followed was obviously Tang Yue's memory.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Tang Yue grew up in a slum.

When she was young, she had bright red hair and could chase down African and South American immigrant boys on the street.

That day, she was sitting in front of a motel as usual.

Occasionally, some kind-hearted customers would give her a cup of ice cream when they saw her.

Tang Yue tried and failed.

But today she saw a blond girl getting out of the white jeep.

Like him, she seems to be of Chinese descent.

This made Tang Yue feel very fresh. The most people around her were Mexicans.

The girl wore a pair of big glasses, dragged a suitcase that didn't match her body, and slowly checked into the hotel with her parents.

Tang Yue didn't expect that this girl had lived here for several months.

"She is really boring!" Tang Yue and her friends occasionally mentioned the blonde girl: "She studies at home every day. I once went to deliver something next door and saw it from the window. She is as old as me, right?

Can stand sitting at a desk!”

"Nerd!" The black child stuck out his tongue: "It's that rich old man again, I have to ask for some money!"

Tang Yue also followed. When she turned back subconsciously, young Lin Xuan'er took off her glasses and stood on the balcony wearing a white dress.

The wind blew up her blond hair.

Tang Yue waved to her out of nowhere.

Later, Lin Xuan'er always regretted that she should not have gone downstairs that day.
Chapter completed!