I Really Like My Sister

Chapter 61. Ruined Skirt.

After a long period of silence, someone whispered, “Chen Jiashu ah, so beautiful.”

“She really is so beautiful, but why is she wearing black. Isn’t she dancing the White Swan?”

“A black swan, that’s what the programme said when it came out, where’s the white swan?”

“I heard it was changed. The original one reported was the White Swan. It had been practiced for quite a long time, then suddenly changed to the Black Swan some time ago.”

“Shit ……”

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“There is also a change in the role? Ballet is not a play, it’s a game?”

“Shhh, keep your voice down!” The person who broke the story couldn’t wait to gag his friend with the embroidery ball in his hand, “Don’t let everyone hear you.”

The truth was that whether they heard it or not, there were already more than a few people who knew about it.

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Xdzu vbl pnbssz sqqknkyz nswze es ps.

Rv oyp elnkele vbyv vbl pvweldvp okzz dsv srldzu vyzj ycswv vbl tsppkr, ps vblu okzz fwpv xldvksd y nswrzl sq vbkdtp kdvladyzzu yde ekpnwpp kv.

Mlynbla Fsdt oyp kd y bwaau vs qkde psxlsdl kd vbl cynjtaswde. Ebld pbl pyo Ubld Kkypbw,pbl nswzed’v nyvnb bla calyvb yde yzxspv qykdvle. Fbl oyp kd pbsnj yde oyzjle shla obkzl awcckdt bla nblpv. Tla hsknl valxczle. “Zsw… oblal byhl usw clld?”

“Mblal oyp y ckv sq vayqqkn sd vbl oyu blal. R’x psaau vlynbla, R xyel usw osaau.”

“Forget about it, it’s good that you’re here now.” It was not too late. Teacher Song took a long breath, “What’s with your clothes? ……” She turned her head to look at Dai Yining, “Is this your own dance dress too?”

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“Well, the school issued one got torn.”

“What?” The teacher thought she had misheard, “What was torn?”

Chen Jiashu’s voice was not too loud, but anyone with sharp ears could hear it.

Eyes gathered in unison, and the corner where Chen Jiashu was located was directly gathered in a c position.

“My performance dress was torn after I received it, so I couldn’t wear it. I had to change it to this one.” Chen Jia Shu spoke in a calm tone, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

Teacher Song looked shocked, “What’s going on? How could this happen?”

Chen Jiasju shook her head, not saying anything. She took out the performance dress that was folded in the bag and showed it to her.

Teacher Song spread out the dress and held it up in mid-air, and with one look she was frozen.

The decorative feathers at the waist were torn to shreds, the skirt support was collapsing, and a large, shocking slit had opened up in the middle of the back.

A good dress was ruined like this, and a lot of jaws dropped instantly.

Dai Yining, who was sitting at the dressing table not far away, had her lips trembling. She took a glass of water to hide her panic.

Excessive panic made her anxious. She felt that all the wrong eyes around her were falling on her with suspicion and condemnation. They were accusing her of the bad things she had done, and that the dress she was carrying in the teacher’s hand for public display was proof of her theft and evil deeds!

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She threw back her neck and poured down a large gulp of water.

“This, this ……” said Mr. Song, too shocked to speak.

Whose face was this dress disgracing when it was worn on stage?!

“I had something to do this morning so I asked Chen Du to collect the dress for me. This is a picture he took on the spot after he collected it.” Chen Jiashu lit up the screen to show her the photo on her phone.

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