The next morning, Jiang Yu was woken up by a "ding" message.
She took out her mobile phone from under the pillow, and the system reminder of [Knowledge] came from it: "The reward for the task of [Saving the Missing Girl] is 16,000, and it has been received."
At the same time, the system also sent Jiang Yu two messages from Ye Zi—
"Thank you for stopping me. You didn't make a mistake that made me regret my life. You're right. It's not worth it to spend your life for that scumbag."
"From now on, I will welcome a new life with the most grateful attitude."
Jiang Yu bent the corners of his lips unconsciously, feeling very satisfied.
It turns out that helping others, in addition to making money, can also gain such a great sense of accomplishment.
Jiang Yu put down the phone, hummed a song and went to the bathroom to wash up and dress up, put on light makeup, put on dancing shoes and dance clothes, and went straight out to the Lingque Training Center.
Today, Lingque will select excellent seedlings from each class to participate in the promotion competition at the end of the year.
Jiang Yu must win this spot in order to get the opportunity to enter the Esmera Art Center.
Jiang Yu fastened her dancing shoes, put on her close-fitting dance clothes, and came to the dance practice room.
When the classmates saw her, they looked at each other with a puzzled look.
"Why is she here?"
"Didn't you say you can't pay the tuition, you have to drop out?"
"If she came, wouldn't Si Lin be dangerous for today's selection?"
The moment Jiang Yu walked into the dance studio, the eyes of the classmates focused on a girl who was pressing her legs by the mirror.
The girl's name is Wu Silin, and she is Jiang Yu's biggest competitor in the class.
Both of them are deeply valued and liked by the teacher in charge of the class, and the two have the same level of strength.
On weekdays, it's fine, but in today's evaluation, only one place will be selected for each class to participate in the competition at the end of the year.
Therefore, between her and Jiang Yu, there is bound to be a life-and-death competition.
Wu Silin has been worrying about this for a summer vacation.
Before the start of school, she specially brought a gift and went to Teacher Huang Xin to ask about it. The answer was: Jiang Yu owed the dance class tuition for too long, and she would be expelled this semester.
Therefore, Silin Wu is full of confidence, thinking that she will definitely win the promotion spot today.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yu actually came!
The classmates exchanged glances with each other, saying that there was a good show to watch today.
After all, for the vast majority of students in Lingque Art Class, the promotion competition is just a soy sauce.
The competition between Wu Silin and Jiang Yu is the fight between gods.
Soon, Mr. Huang Xin and a group of judges from the Lingque Art Class walked into the dance classroom to prepare the students, and the assessment officially began.
Jiang Yu was a little nervous, pressing her legs on the horizontal bar by the mirror, preparing to warm up.
Wu Silin was not too nervous.
For one thing, she knew in her heart that Jiang Yu had always had a bad relationship with Mr. Huang Xin, the main judge, and she happened to often give Mr. Huang Xin small gifts.
The second thing... She doesn't think she is worse than Jiang Yu in dancing. Since her strength is half a pound, Jiang Yu will of course not be her opponent.
Wu Silin's best friends surrounded her and said sarcastically, "Don't worry, Silin, she is not your opponent."
"That's right, look at her dancing shoes. They're the same pair every time. They're all slippery, and they don't even have any replacements."
"Tsk, it's too shabby."
Wu Silin said to her best friends: "Don't laugh at other people's family background, poverty is not her fault. In fact, Jiang Yu's strength is still very strong."
"Si Lin, you are so kind. But I have to say that she is not as strong as you."
"Silin has received the most professional ballet training since she was a child, and she invites famous artists to teach her. How can Jiang Yu's half-savvy approach compare."
... .
In fact, the girls slander Jiang Yu so much, and there is still a bit of jealousy. Almost all the girls in the Lingque Art Class have started ballet training since childhood.
But Jiang Yu wasn't. She only got into ballet a few years ago, but she didn't expect to catch up. In just a few years, she surpassed all of them, and even reached the same level as a top-notch student like Wu Silin.
Who wouldn't be jealous of such a talent.
Just as the girls were whispering and talking, the selection had already begun.
The teacher asked each student to perform the best movement on the stage for about three minutes.
There is no need to jump too much, three minutes is enough for the teacher to see a student's basic level.
The girls took to the stage one by one to demonstrate.
The selection teachers in the audience watched their performances and shook their heads in dissatisfaction.
Such a level, even Esmera's threshold is not enough.
Until Wu Silin came to the stage, there was a big split that she was best at. Following the rhythm of the music, she first took a kneeling position, stretched one leg forward, and did the split easily, while straightening her upper body to freeze the movement.
very beautiful.
The selection teachers smiled and scored, and it seemed that they finally saw a good performance.
Wu Silin called the curtain full of confidence and walked off the stage.
"Amazing Celine!"
"This split is so beautiful, so simple!"
"Only you can do it!"
The girls were blowing rainbow farts at her, and Wu Silin was also very helpful, and looked back at Jiang Yu.
Next, the teacher called Jiang Yu's name.
Jiang Yu moved his limbs and walked onto the stage.
When passing by Wu Silin, no accident, Wu Silin inadvertently stretched out her long legs, ready to trip her.
Jiang Yu had long known that she had two faces before and after. Today, in the last life, Jiang Yu was tripped by her, and she fell to the ground, almost breaking a bone.
Naturally, the performance on the stage was not satisfactory, not even the selection and selection, and even missed the Esmera Art Center.
She had long expected that Wu Silin would have this move, and Jiang Yu simply stepped on the back of her instep the moment she stretched her legs and crushed her hard.
Wu Silin screamed in pain, then immediately covered her mouth, daring not to cry out, for fear that people around her would find her stumbling.
Jiang Yu sneered at the corner of his mouth and walked straight onto the stage.
Wu Silin looked at her angrily, thinking to herself, even if she were to come to power, she would not be able to compare to herself.
The music sounded, and it was the very familiar melody of "Swan Lake". Jiang Yu followed the rhythm of this climax and started the very classic and very difficult black swan rotation.
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She stood on tiptoe with one leg supported, the other leg raised, knee bent. Then he circled his hands, his eyes fixed on a point, and he was spinning at the fastest speed.
With the passionate emotions, the charm, coquettishness and strength of the black swan were displayed to the greatest extent by her!
Wu Silin bit her lower lip unconsciously. She turned her head to look at the judges and teachers, who forgot to grade one by one, staring intently at the spinning black swan on the stage.
Until the music stopped, Jiang Yu stood up steadily, bowed down and thanked gracefully.
"Crack", "Crack", a teacher from the judges began to applaud, like the lead of a fire, in an instant, the whole classroom applauded like thunder!
Wu Silin couldn't believe it. After only one summer vacation, Jiang Yu's dancing level had improved too fast!
Last semester, I could barely tie with her, but when I saw it today, I was not on the same level as her.
Jiang Yu stepped off the stage, his heart was beating, and his chest was heaving.
She knows that her level is not the level of the seventeen-year-old in the previous life.
Now she has more than a few years of dance training experience, and her level can definitely be called a professional. It's not the same thing as little brats like Wu Silin.
Wu Silin gritted her teeth and looked at Jiang Yu with unwillingness and jealousy in her eyes.
However, the sour words of the best friend next to her came again: "What's the use of dancing well, it is impossible for the judges and teachers to choose her."
"That's right, with her family background, she can't even pay the tuition fees, and she entered the Esmera Art Center. Wouldn't that be a shame for our Lingque training class?"
"That's right! The teachers couldn't have chosen her."
…
Wu Silin finally felt a little relieved.
They were right. The judges and teachers would not let Jiang Yu participate in the promotion competition. After all, she could even drag on the tuition fee for the Lingque training class for so long.
And Ling Que's tuition is not even a fraction of the tuition at Esmera Art Center. Jiang Yu's desire to enter this ballet temple is really a daydream.
Thinking of this, she began to be complacent again and gave Jiang Yu a contemptuous look.
Jiang Yu ignored her, but watched the performance of every classmate who came on stage seriously.
Soon, the competition was over, and every student was fully displayed, but there was only one place in each class.
Among them, one of the best students must be selected to enter the promotion competition at the end of the year.
Huang Xin finally took the stage to announce the final list.
She glanced at Jiang Yu, then at Wu Silin, and then her eyes settled on the cardboard in her hand.
Seeing Jiang Yu so uneasy, even her hands were shaking slightly, Wu Silin thought it was a bit ridiculous.
Is it possible that she is still hoping for something, and she still wants to enter Esmera with a family like her
A fool's dream.
Silin Wu waited confidently to hear her name from Teacher Huang Xin, however, what she was waiting for was precisely the name she didn't want to hear—
Jiang Yu.
"After discussion among the judges and teachers, we selected Jiang Yu as the student who finally entered the promotion competition."
After saying this, Huang Xin took the lead in applauding.
The students clapped heartily.
After all, everyone can see that Jiang Yu's performance just now is really the best in the game.
Even Wu Silin, who was always on a par with her, or even slightly better than her, just compared her performance just now was like the difference between a fish eye and a pearl.
Therefore, Jiang Yu's ability to win the promotion competition is well deserved.
Wu Silin hadn't reacted yet. In the applause of the crowd, she stared blankly at Jiang Yu.
Only then did Jiang Yu finally turn around and look directly at her.
In her eyes, Wu Silin saw a light that she had never seen before.
That kind of light definitely does not belong to the inferior and cowardly Jiang Yu in the past.
She's like a completely changed person!