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The staff counted the number plates one by one. Jiang Zhe¡¯s number was 45, which was considered a relatively good number.
But he didn't feel happy. He had a strong sense of superiority since he was a child. The only time he lost miserably was in the sixth competition. He thought he was sure to win the championship, but he didn't expect that he was won by a little girl whose average score was only higher than him. 0.1.
This matter was like a thorn in his heart.
He remembered her appearance and her name. When they met again more than two years later, she didn't recognize him at all.
He smiled coldly.
People are always like this. People who are one step behind are unwilling to accept it. They are worried about the person in front, but they have no impression of who they are.
The thorn in my throat makes me unable to swallow, unable to spit it out, and is so blocked.
¡°And Ning Zhen¡¯s soft and soft look was very different from what he had imagined. She was completely different from the person on the stage.
Jiang Zhe was even more upset. He glanced at her. When the lights were turned down, her curled eyelashes cast shadows, and her skin was so fair that it was almost transparent. He didn't look good and went back to the hotel by himself.
The next day for the semi-finals, everyone came to the dance hall early.
Ning Zhen was carrying a backpack, which contained the clothes she would wear for her performance. She was not sure whether she could make it to the finals, so she decided to perform modern jazz directly in the second round. The semi-finals were much more formal than the preliminary round, and almost everyone could do it. Choose to change into dancing clothes.
She looked around and saw that several girls were already wearing various performance clothes, including the girl who asked to exchange number plates with her yesterday.
It seems that those who changed into costumes are almost all the players with the highest number plate.
She turned her eyes and saw the hip-hop boy standing in the corner.
He was still dressed casually, with a black shirt and camouflage pants, standing in the corner with his arms folded. When the staff spoke, the expression on his face was very bored.
Seemingly sensing her scrutiny, he looked over and met her gaze.
Jiang Zhe¡¯s eyes were not kind, so he almost showed his dislike on his face.
He showed it so obviously that Ning Zhen was embarrassed to look at it again.
She was disliked again for no reason She sighed, feeling a little helpless.
The time for the semi-finals is relatively free, but the individual performance time must not exceed ten minutes. The judges will score on the spot, and the results will be announced one hour after everyone's performance ends.
Those who have advanced can choose to watch in the audience, or they can choose to stay in the waiting room and practice on their own.
The waiting room is very spacious and the game starts at nine in the morning. At nine o'clock sharp, music can be faintly heard backstage.
Ning Zhen¡¯s number plate will probably not be performed until noon. She had breakfast, but still chose not to have lunch for the sake of lightness.
At eleven o'clock, she felt hungry, so she took a piece of chocolate from her backpack and nibbled on it.
She eats very delicately, like a little hamster.
Ning Zhen seemed to feel something. She raised her head and saw the hip-hop boy looking at her with complicated eyes.
She was a little embarrassed.
¡°Does this mean he also wants to eat?
In order to show friendship, she took another piece of chocolate from her schoolbag and approached him: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"
Jiang Zhe gave her a cold look, ignored her, walked to the sofa in the waiting room, and fell asleep directly.
People in the waiting room looked over secretly, and many people were laughing.
Ning Zhen retracted her hand, put the chocolate back into her bag, and found a seat to sit down. Being scorned in public made her even more embarrassed, and she blushed a little. Ning Zhen calmed down for a while and stopped caring. She didn't do anything bad.
Players came back from the front desk one after another, with expressions ranging from joy to worry.
Most people who finished the game did not choose to leave and sat anxiously in the waiting room waiting for news.
Although you can practice in the waiting room, no one chooses to dance here. They usually watch the dance videos and wait quietly.
Ning Zhen was silently listening to the music to find the beat. Suddenly there was a commotion in the waiting room. The music in the headphones was blocked. Ning Zhen raised her eyes and was startled by the scene not far away.
A girl in blue clothes fell to the ground. People around her were chattering about something. Ning Zhen quickly took off her headphones.
The discussion is clearer.
She heard a girl¡¯s voice: ¡°It all depends on what I do. I didn¡¯t touch her. She fell down on her own!¡±
It¡¯s the girl who asked to change numbers with Ning Zhen before, her name is Zhao Mengying.
Gossip is always?
Ning Zhen gritted her teeth and took her dance clothes to the dressing room.
"Wait a minute." Jiang Zhe said, frowning: "You dance to jazz?"
Ning Zhen looked back and saw him and nodded. She was very upset at the moment. Jiang Zhe suddenly said: "Give me the scissors and wait for a minute."
On both sides of the bright hall, there are double-layered white gauze curtains, with a cloth curtain on the outside and a thin layer of fine gauze on the inside, occasionally dotted with sequins.
Jiang Zhe took the scissors and cut off a large piece.
Others in the waiting room: ""
Ning Zhen was also a little stunned.
He walked back and handed the gauze curtain to her hand: "Take care of yourself."
Seeing that she was a little dazed, he added impatiently: "There is also a way to jump on a skirt. I don't know how to jump on it, so why not stop dancing."
She doesn't have much time.
Ning Zhen hurriedly entered the dressing room. She hurriedly put on her clothes, glanced at the large white gauze curtain, picked it up and wrapped it around her pants.
She walked out of the dressing room, and many people looked at her in surprise. Jiang Zhe glanced at it and then looked away.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Unexpectedly beautiful.
The black tight-fitting navel-baring dress reveals a soft and slender waist, and the sequins on the outside of the makeshift "skirt" are dotted with colorful lights.
Is this okay?
Regardless of whether it works or not, she opened the door and heard the sweet voice of the host.
"Now I invite student No. 34 to perform" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com