Quickly wear it: The weak female supporting role defeats the male and female protagonists again

Larlus glanced down at her, and the strange feeling in his heart was suppressed.

Sure enough, he still liked Maggie the most, this pitiful and cute little thing.

The little guy who won his heart.

On the other side, Jones' engagement was annulled on the spot and he was not allowed to enter the girls' dormitory. He was so anxious that he couldn't care less about Maggie being around Larlus.

He turned around and left with the marriage certificate and ring.

The matter of breaking off the engagement was very serious and he had to talk to his father.

the other side.

Bai Qinghong used a crystal ball to communicate with his father and told him about his regretted marriage.

What surprised her was that instead of being angry, her old father even laughed loudly: "My baby finally figured it out, this is right! How can that grassroots man be worthy of me if he has no education, no ability, no ability?" My dear daughter, it would be great if you can wake up! Don’t worry, your father will definitely choose an excellent partner for you!"

Bai Qinghong's lips twitched slightly: "Thank you, father."

Things went surprisingly smoothly.

Not long after, there was a knock on her door.

A girl in a red skirt pushed open the door and sat beside her bed familiarly: "You and Jones broke off your engagement?"

Bai Qinghong nodded: "Back off."

She looked at the girl calmly and matched her with the person in the original owner's memory.

This is the original owner's best friend, a carefree and enthusiastic girl, Mirandi.

Mirandi looked at her in shock: "I can't tell, why are you so brave all of a sudden? I asked you why you are so weird today, your eyes are so bright! You seem to have become more energetic, and your waist has become straighter." , you didn’t look like that useless person before, what? You were also stimulated by Maggie’s little Bichi again?”

Bai Qinghong gave her a funny look: "Well, I was so angry that I became seriously ill for three days and almost died in the dormitory. Now I finally woke up. I don't want to get involved with those two people."

Mirandi reacted greatly: "Isn't that just giving jokes to that little bitch Maggie? Isn't it flattering to her?"

Bai Qinghong shrugged: "He's just a bad man. If she likes to pick up trash, just let her pick it up."

Mirandi nodded in agreement: "You are right..."

"Oh, that's not what I'm talking about!" She couldn't help but slap her thigh again: "The opening dance of the club's special performance in a few days! Have you forgotten? You blackmailed Jones and asked him to dance the opening dance with you. , you still vowed to capture Jones’s heart through the dance!”

After Mirandi finished speaking, a memory instantly appeared in Bai Qinghong's mind.

In her memory, she seemed to have done this coyly, saying it was a blackmail, but in fact she was using her family's engagement relationship to ask him to invite her to the first dance.

Jones not only refused in front of everyone in the club, but also threatened to dance the first dance with Maggie and would never invite her.

But the original owner was stubborn and did not believe in evil. He invited the best dance teacher in the empire to teach her dance with great fanfare, causing a lot of uproar.

The whole school was waiting for that day to see the original owner's jokes. After all, a weak and cowardly aristocratic lady like the original owner would not only not make the common people feel close to her, but would also vent her anger on the aristocrats because of her cowardice, turning her into a punching bag. .

The original owner was too submissive, so a group of civilians climbed on top of her in school to dominate her.

Bai Qinghong bit his lip, and his face showed a bit of the expression of the original owner: "I don't want him to invite me to dance, and he doesn't like me..."

Mirandi was so angry: "How can that be done? You will be really embarrassed!"

Bai Qinghong said without hope: "Maybe someone with a higher status than Jones would be willing to invite me to dance!"

Mirandi looked at her with a dark face: "Who are you referring to? Your brother Arnold? Or your childhood sweetheart and good brother Phil? They were all fascinated by Maggie, the little goblin, and now they hate you so much, you You can’t expect Mr. Larlus to invite you to dance, right?”

Larlus is one of the four special teachers in the school and the president of the Special Education Association of Guangming Academy. He has an unusual status and is very favored by the seven Dukes. Even many marquis want to fawn over him.

When Jones and Bell's father saw him, they had to bow and nod respectfully, let alone juniors like them.

But Mr. Larlus only taught students two classes a week. Even though he fascinated all the girls in the school, he never participated in the students' activities.

When Bai Qinghong heard Larlus' name, he came closer curiously: "Mirandi, why do you think Mr. Larlus is so alienated from the students? He is obviously very popular with the students."

Mirandi laughed out loud: "Isn't he unpopular? With a face like that, even if he shows his vampire nature and says he is thirsty and wants to drink some blood, a lot of female students will definitely come to his door. "

"But," Mirandi looked at her, "you don't really want Mr. Larlus to invite you to dance to save your face, do you? I think it would be more reliable if you pray for the end of the world that day."

Bai Qinghong smiled softly, showing his true nature as a little white flower.

She asked curiously: "But it seems to me that Mr. Larlus and Maggie are very familiar."

When Mirandi heard this, a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes: "You know that shameless little bitch, she must have used some tricks. Even Mr. Larlus was attracted to her. Thinking about it, In fact, Mr. Larlus is no different from other men!"

Bai Qinghong laughed: "That's a little different, after all, other men won't let the girls in the school scream when they see it, and they are willing to offer their necks."

Mirandi covered her face with a headache: "My eldest lady, you are about to be embarrassed at the dance, and you are still laughing! You learn to dance with great fanfare and let everyone know that you will dance with Jones in the opening dance, no? Just want to prove that Jones is yours, not Maggie's? He will definitely not dance with you that day. Don't be so heartless. Think about how to save your face first! I haven't seen any nobles. Miss, you are so aggrieved, even a commoner dares to laugh at you behind your back!"

Bai Qinghong touched his nose sheepishly: "Perhaps Mr. Larlus will really invite me to do the opening dance that day?"

Mirandi: "Okay, I'd better go find you a dance partner with a more distinguished status than Jones to invite you to the opening dance. It's more reliable than you daydreaming here."

She ran away like the wind.

Bai Qinghong dealt with the noisy Mirandi and then started flipping through the plot book in his mind.

Sure enough, after she and Jones came into contact with the engagement, the records in the plot book changed again, and the content about Larlus was also updated.

In the plot, there is only a little mention of Larlus' psychological description at the scene where she broke off the engagement.

"Only then did he notice the legendary submissive, cowardly and incompetent Miss Bell. She was the second woman who was not controlled by his enchantment. But naturally, she cannot be compared with Maggie. Maggie will always be his The most satisfied little blood slave."