37: Chapter 37 Definitely Must Enter the Finals 2
37 -37 Definitely Must Enter the Finals 2
“Were you with Gu Yixuan last night?” Mo Yan was a bundle of contradictions, jealous that Mo Ran had found a desirable partner, yet eager to pry into their affairs. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs novel·fire·net
Mo Ran’s face turned slightly unnatural, “Yeah.”
“You need to get along well with Gu Yixuan.
For people like us, it’s not easy to find men like them.
You’re lucky to have found one, so don’t let him go and don’t allow other women to take him while he’s vulnerable.”
“Sis, those men are not all that great,” Mo Ran muttered softly.
Mo Yan’s eyes widened in frustration, her expression one of anger at Mo Ran’s apparent naïveté.
“You’re the only fool in this world.
So many women wish to get involved with them but can’t even get close.
If you’re his woman, it must be because you did something great in your past life.
Let me tell you, don’t you dare do anything stupid, or I won’t forgive you!”
She understood Mo Ran; Mo Ran was not one to seek advantages through others.
She worried that her stubborn nature would prove too much for Gu Yixuan, and he would eventually say goodbye to her.
Mo Ran felt oppressed; why couldn’t her own sister take her side?
If she told her that she had had a falling out with Gu Yixuan that morning, she would probably be very angry, wouldn’t she?
Better not talk about it.
“Sis, what do you want for lunch?
“Whatever.” Mo Yan continued to lack enthusiasm, hating her hospital stay.
Mo Ran spent the whole day on tenterhooks, relieved that Gu Yixuan had not come looking for her, thinking he might have decided to let her be.
After taking care of Mo Yan for two days and seeing her condition improve, she decided to return to school.
As soon as she arrived at school, the principal asked her to come to his office, “Miss Mo, please take a look at this registration form.”
Mo Ran took it, puzzled; it was the registration form for the upcoming ‘Splendid Dance Attire’ competition in W City.
Dancers and enthusiasts from around the nation would participate, and the event held great significance for those in the dance community.
It also provided a platform for dancers to become known nationwide with relative ease.
However, registration forms were precious; without talent or connections, one would not be able to obtain one.
“Principal, this is…”
“Miss Mo, you’re the only dance teacher at our school.
The authorities have given our school a slot, and naturally, you’re the only one fit to participate.
You have a strong foundation in dance, and I believe you will achieve good results.
Give it your all and bring honor to our school.”
Mo Ran clutched the registration form tightly, her eyes shining with excitement, “Thank you, Principal.