Chapter 1070: Conquer Li Bingman
Chapter 1070 Conquering Li Bingman
Xia Ling was a little surprised. It turned out that Li Bingman was not as arrogant as she thought.
She couldn't help but said: "You are still fighting with me on this level of success?"
Li Bingman lowered her head slightly and endured the humiliation: "I'm sorry."
Xia Ling frowned. If she just hated Li Bingman before, now she looks down on her. She thought she could walk away with her head held high when she was trampled under the feet of their group. But what about Li Bingman? As soon as he suffered a defeat, he was completely frightened. "Is being able to go to school in the training camp really that important?" She couldn't understand. "Is it more important than your pride and self-esteem?"
Li Bingman's heart felt like needles pricking her heart. If she could, why would she be willing to bow her head?
However, whether she can go to school here is really more important than her pride and self-esteem. It involves a lifetime of fame and fortune, how can it be destroyed just for a mere self-esteem? In the face of absolute strength, self-esteem is ridiculous and luxurious. Li Bingman gritted her teeth and her voice became more respectful: "The Emperor Training Camp is my dream, Miss Xia Ling. I am willing to put down my pride in front of my dream."
"What does it have to do with me?" Xia Ling became impatient again. This Li Bingman is really annoying. What does it mean to put down your self-esteem in front of your dreams? It's like she's standing in the way of her dream!
Li Bingman heard the displeasure in her voice and was slightly shocked.
“Miss Xia Ling, please show your respect, I am really willing to work hard for you.”
"I can't use it." Xia Ling was still unhappy. The most important thing she needed now was someone who could help her in front of her and behind her. Why should she endure the distasteful Li Bingman hanging in front of her every day? What's more, "How do you know that I can let you go back to school? The decision to expel you was made by the school, not me."
“Yes, yes, it’s all decided by the school.” Li Bingman thought she was going to distance herself from the relationship, so she nodded like a peck of rice, “I know you have a kind heart, and you will definitely not make such a cruel decision.”
On the sidelines, some onlookers asked their companions in low voices and doubts: "What did Li Bingman say? He said it as if Xia Ling can decide whether to fire her. Is Xia Ling's background so awesome?"
Xia Ling heard this and was even more unhappy. She had been carefully concealing the secret of her identity, but she didn’t want it to be revealed because of Li Bingman’s incident! "I'm just an ordinary trainee, but I can't interfere with the school's decision," she said angrily, "If you ask, just ask the school!"
She emphasized the word "cannot interfere" very hard, which made Li Bingman tremble again.
How could I forget that when Chu Chen came last night, he also gave an instruction - Miss Xia Ling doesn't like others to know her identity. If you leak her identity...
The threat behind is self-evident.
Li Bingman quickly changed her explanation: "Okay, okay, Miss Xia, then I will go and ask the school. You are so kind-hearted, can I tell the school that you have forgiven me? If I cannot get your forgiveness, the school will In line with the principle of harmony and unity among classmates, my student status will not be reinstated.”
Xia Ling was impatient and waved her hand: "Whatever you want."
turned around and left.
She really didn't want to see Li Bingman with a gray face and a **** scumbag on her feet. Now that people had come to beg her and pricked her own feet to apologize, the anger in her heart was gone. Half to go. To be honest, she didn't care whether Li Bingman was expelled from the school or not. What she cared about more was not to continue to entangle with Li Bingman here, which would be bad if her identity was exposed.
But... Her steps suddenly stopped. How could Li Bingman know that begging her would be useful?
“Hello!” Her name was Li Bingman.
Several meters away, Li Bingman was already walking towards the principal's office. When he heard her call, he trotted over with a flattering smile on his face: "Miss Xia, what's wrong with you?"
"You..." Xia Ling frowned and looked at her, "Do you know who I am?"
Li Bingman was smart and could tell the truth, so she answered carefully: "My sister once met you at the emperor's headquarters. She heard that I had offended you, so she scolded me severely and told me who you were. ." She only dared to tell Xia Ling this much, and she didn't dare to tell Chu Chen. Chu Chen had said that Xia Ling couldn't know that he went to find them.
"Li Bingyu." Xia Ling sneered, "You two sisters have the same virtue."
“Yes, yes, we will never dare to do it again.”
Xia Ling waved her hand boredly: "Go."
Li Bingman then left as if she had been granted amnesty.
With Xia Ling's "understanding", the school had no reason to continue to embarrass Li Bingman and quickly completed the procedures for her to return to school. And Li Bingman kept her promise, and from then on she worked for Xia Ling and became a follower by her side. Many people secretly laughed at Li Bingman, pointing fingers at how many people were gloating over how she was once such a glorious top student and the sister of a diva.
Li Bingman was ashamed, sad and angry, but for the sake of her future, she could only stay in a low position, and she hated Xia Ling in her heart.
Xia Ling doesn't like her. The only people who can get close to Xia Ling are Xiaohua and a few other confidants who have no ill intentions from the beginning. They are the ones who carry bags, relieve boredom, and help with coats. And people like Li Bingman? I can only do some peripheral chores - serving meals in the canteen, occupying seats in class, and hailing cars when I go out.
It would be very hard for a delicate girl to do these things.
Not all people in the training camp admired Xia Ling. Many senior students felt that she was arrogant and domineering, more arrogant than the other chiefs combined. Some of the boys among them talked about Li Bingman's family background and beauty, and approached her intentionally or unintentionally, helping her bring food and occupy a seat. Li Bingman enjoyed this proximity very much. It could be said that this was the only bright spot in her humiliating and gloomy training camp career.
On this day, she was waiting in line with Xia Ling's lunch box.
A senior boy walked up next to him, with a slender figure and wearing a well-fitting white shirt. He looked at her and smiled politely: "You are a first-year school girl, right? I saw you when I registered for school. Why? What about people eating here? The queue is so long, I don’t know how long it will take.”
Li Bingman lowered his head slightly, revealing a small section of his graceful neck. After a moment, he raised his head and smiled bitterly: "Yes, I am just one person helping our class chief to prepare food. I hope the team can hurry up. If I go back late, She will be angry." Her voice was soft, like a submissive little daughter-in-law.
The boy's sense of justice came out instantly: "The team has already turned two corners, how can we hurry up? Your class chief is called Xia Ling, is he still being unreasonable?"
Li Bingman still smiled bitterly: "Who calls me the chief?"
(End of this chapter)