She Is Like a Rose Among Thorns, Reborn From the Ashes!

On the eve of the art exam, because of the dance teacher's mistake, I, a favored child, fell into a quagmire.

My life was ruined, but the dance teacher became more famous because of her daughter.

Due to my absence, her daughter got first place in the art exam and enjoyed the attention of reporters, but she was unwilling to give even basic compensation. She even took advantage of the popularity to do a live broadcast and let her daughter spread rumors that I had an immoral private life.

The ruin of my dancing career and the exaggeration of public opinion made me unable to bear it, so I climbed to the railing and jumped down.

When I opened my eyes, I found myself back in the time when my teacher was pressing on my legs.

Several classmates were helping me to steady my body, and the dance teacher, Kelley Drucker, was about to step over me.

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When I felt the pain in my legs, I realized that I was reborn.

Kelley's legs pressed on my thighs harder and harder.

I had been learning dance since elementary school, so I knew that she was pressing the wrong place.

But in my previous life, I firmly believed in this authoritative organization and that Kelley had her reasons for doing so, so I didn't say anything.

The sudden pain made me hiss.

My classmates saw the painful expression on my face and gestured to Kelley to be gentler, but she turned a deaf ear.

Feeling the force on my legs increasing, I tried frantically to take back control of my body. The students in front and behind me noticed something was wrong and let go of me.

But the girl on me was reluctant to get off me.

Somehow, I managed to roll over and push both that girl and Kelley to the ground.

"What are you doing?" Kelley's angry voice rang out. While scolding me, she did not forget to help Gaye Zumthor up from the ground.

I breathed heavily. Feeling my healthy and strong legs, I cried with joy.

The classmates around me just thought I was off, but they were afraid of Kelley and didn't dare to come up and care about me.

"Why do you look so aggrieved? If you don't want to attend my class, don't sign up for a training course." Kelley's sharp voice pulled me out of the joy of rebirth.

She shrank back a bit when she saw the hateful look in my eyes, but then she continued to scold me with a clear conscience.

I turned to look at the girl whose shoulders she was holding and finally recognized her as Kelley's daughter.

I supported myself with my hands and stood up. When my legs touched the ground, I felt as if it had been a long time.

I rushed over and asked, "You are not qualified to be a teacher. Do you know how to do leg stretching? What you do will ruin a person's life."

Kelley and Gaye looked at each other with some fear, but then their eyes became firm.

Kelley replied, "I'm a teacher, and you're a student. You know so much, but yet you come to my class. Besides, you're okay."

I wanted to argue with her and question why she was unwilling to give me even 150,000 in compensation and even went on a live broadcast to spread rumors about me, but I suddenly choked in my throat.

Because my legs were still fine in this life, I couldn't find any reason to scold her. I could do nothing when I saw her smug face.

When staff from the dance organization came to ask what happened, the students' tense emotions were finally relieved. They all rushed to tell the whole story.

I finally realized that except for Gaye, everyone else had just started learning dance. I was enlightened that this was not an accident.

I rushed forward to the person in charge of the organization and shouted, "Don't teachers here need training? They can't even know how to help us with leg stretches."

Kelley argued that it was my fault for not cooperating with the leg stretching, and she even signaled with her eyes for the students present to follow suit.