Ning Zhen forced herself to calm down, "Before the class sent out a form to count personal contact information, I accidentally saw it."
It was rare for her to lie, and her ears turned red, but fortunately she didn't stumble, and finished speaking in one breath.
Previously, the class sent out statistical information forms, but there was no date of birth. Ning Zhen just bet that Lu Zhi didn't pay attention to these things and didn't have much memory.
Lu Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Suddenly smiled: "Oh, it's not that you don't care about me, you even deliberately remembered my birthday."
She was at a loss for words, but somehow she breathed a sigh of relief.
Rebirth or something, it's too scary to say it.
She never deliberately thinks about some things that happened in her previous life. Her life ended at the age of 19, but as for Lu Zhi, he still has to live.
She didn't know what happened to Lu Zhi in her previous life.
She only hoped that he would be fine, so that she would pay her life to let him live.
Ning Zhen sighed, not thinking about those bad memories.
God gave her a chance, not to make her feel sorry for herself. If she can have a new start, she can have a different ending through hard work.
She was ignorant in her previous life, and she still doesn't know how she got to that step, but as long as Lu Zhi and her are not involved, both of them can live well in another way.
Ning Zhen walked towards the hotel, the man behind her smiled and followed her slowly.
A misunderstanding made him very happy.
"Ning Zhen, if you like me, just tell me, what are you being hypocritical about?"
His low laughter came over, and the heat on her face became even hotter.
"Hey, I'm an adult, you can do whatever you want with me."
"Lu Zhi, don't talk nonsense!" She turned her head, the night wind messed up her bangs, and he could feel her shame after several steps.
He raised his eyebrows, the shy little girl came back again, Ning Zhen on the stage was so dazzling, he suddenly felt that there were several light years between them.
Lu Zhi walked up to her in a few steps, Ning Zhen took a step back reflexively, and looked at him with big round eyes.
"Ning Zhen, I'm serious. If I become very good, can you like me a little bit, not as much as I like you, a little bit is enough."
His tone was very soft, floating in the night wind, with a hint of gentleness.
Nothing like what a little bastard would say.
He's proud and has a bad temper, but he says he's going to be very, very good.
She stared at him blankly, Lu Zhi broke his skills in a second and covered her eyes: "What are you looking at, promise?"
She chuckled, she had never seen someone slap her face so quickly.
She took Lu Zhi's hand away: "You don't have to be nice for me." She said seriously, "You have to be for yourself."
She knew that Lu Zhi was very smart, and he could do well in whatever he wanted to do. He can be a great guy.
Lu Zhi was impressed by her serious look, "Okay, okay, can you do it for me?"
The topic was so messed up that he didn't dare to force her to agree to anything, but after a while he thought about her dancing again.
Much attention, like a goblin.
The fuck is, he still finds it seductive.
He just stood there with his heart pounding. I used to race with a group of rich second generations from city B on the mountain road, and my heart didn't beat that fast.
It's over for him, it's fine if he likes the shy look of others, but he still likes her like a fairy.
I was so fascinated that I couldn't find the north.
Lu Zhi was a little annoyed: "Can we stop the game?"
Ning Zhen shook her head and insisted: "I've made up my mind and will stick to dancing. I'm going back to the lobby to see the results. Lu Zhi, you can go back to City A."
He frowned and fell silent.
When Ning Zhen returned to the lobby, the game was over.
The red subtitles were blinking, she looked down and found her name in the middle back seat.
She breathed a sigh of relief and bent her lips.
Ready for the semi-finals.
The number in the lower right corner caught her attention, 56 people.
It seems that the elimination system of the preliminary competition is quite scary. There are more than 600 people in the competition, and more than 500 people are eliminated in the first round, and only 56 people are left.
If it is still the same as the previous session, then after the second game, there will only be ten people left.
The further you go, the harder it is.
Ning Zhen couldn't remember the details of the last time she participated in this competition, but judging from tonight's performance, if her opponents were all at the same level as the street dancer boy, the pressure would be too great.
In this case, she was worried that she would not be able to make it to the final.
Once this competition is over, it will be difficult for her to have the opportunity to dance in a fair manner.
Back at school, she has to study hard and prepare for the college entrance examination.
Ning Zhen went back to the hotel room and took a good shower, lying on the bed and watching the dance video.
Generally speaking, this kind of solo dance competition, the passionate category, is always more eye-catching than the soft and beautiful category of folk dance, and it can also arouse the emotions of the judges.
That's why she chose Latin for the first game.
The difference between Ning Zhen and others is that when Duan Ying taught her to dance, she never restrained her, allowing her to exert her greatest creativity.
Therefore, although the time is short, she is used to the casualness of dancing, as long as she knows it, she is not afraid to perform it.
It's past zero now, yesterday was too big of a change for her.
Standing on the stage again, she became as dazzling as the former Ning Zhen, but Lu Zhi also discovered the secret.
He should go back by now.
The Ning Zhen that Lu Zhi knew had always been timid. Ning Zhen suddenly felt that even if he saw him, he should not like the more complete self.
After all, even she herself feels contradictory, the two extremes are hardly the same person.
However, she covered her cheeks and couldn't help laughing.
It's such a joy to be able to do what you love.
The next day the weather was fine, Ning Zhen got up early to practice dancing.
Take a day off today, and the semi-finals will officially start tomorrow. As soon as the rain stopped, the sun came out. After the preliminary round, the venue was not so lively.
Compared with the crowded scene before, the front of the competition hall was instantly cooler.
The giant poster was washed by the rain undamaged, though a bit damp.
Lu Zhi put his hands in his pockets, looked at the photo in the center, and bent his lips.
The fourteen-year-old girl is extremely green.
The tender and fresh appearance is somewhat similar to the current Ning Zhen. She smiled brightly, holding a small golden cup in her hand, showing a few small teeth.
That was what he missed, her youth.
Champion, that's great.
Lu Zhi recalled his past, and found that there were only fights, racing cars, spending money, and getting into trouble, and nothing could be done.
He cursed in a low voice.
This fucking gap is too big!
After reading the poster, he saw an interesting piece of information. The organizer was actually the Jin family, an old friend of his grandfather.
Lu Zhi raised his eyebrows, wondering if it's too late for him to get a judge to do it now
This thought just passed by, he smiled, if he really sat there, she might be too scared to move.
There will be a draw in the evening, and the games will be played in order the next day.
Ning Zhen arrived early, and after waiting for a while, people came one after another. She was sitting on a chair with a very upright posture, quietly scrolling through the notes played on the big screen.
When Jiang Zhe came, he saw her very obedient appearance.
He frowned.
so different. That temperament... so obedient. It was far from the champion on the stage in high spirits, and he felt faintly uncomfortable.
He sat behind her, and Ning Zhen never looked back.
The staff came over with the number boxes. Since the order of the competition is also a kind of luck, usually the people who get the first ones will not get too high scores, because the judges have no idea and no comparison, so the scores are relatively conservative.
The boxes were passed back one by one, and Ning Zhen took out the number plate.
34, a good number.
There was a girl sitting next to her, and she yelled as soon as she got the number plate.
"So unlucky? Number 6?"
If you go to the front, you will have less preparation time.
The girl had light makeup on her face, her eyes were long and narrow, and her skin was a little pale. She glanced at the number plate in Ning Zhen's hand and smiled: "Student, can I change the number?"
Jiang Zhe in the back row raised his eyes and looked at Ning Zhen.
Ning Zhen pursed her lips and shook her head.
"Oh, stingy." The girl turned her head and didn't bother her much, but her face was still not good-looking.
Ning Zhen did not lose her temper, there is no need to worry about such things. Although she doesn't mind how many numbers she has, she doesn't want to be bullied for nothing.
Jiang Zhe rubbed the center of his eyebrows.
This was different from his expected reaction. Why doesn't the champion look like a champion? No wonder people want to bully.