"I'm very confident." Xu Jing looked towards the stage and said calmly, "It's not the same thing."
"It's the same thing. Even the strongest walls can be broken down eventually, let alone the people you live with day and night."
"I don't understand what you mean." He always felt that Sha Baitian was deliberately hinting at something, but he couldn't find any evidence.
Su Luo smiled and changed the subject. "Fuck, he's doing modern dance."
"Is it unusual?"
"It's hard to get a ticket to modern dance shows abroad, so Chinese people don't like to watch them. I'm sure Ning Su is a professional now."
Su Luo retracted her playful look and gradually began to become serious.
He replicated Ning Su's movements in his mind as if watching a movie.
Ning Su on the stage was like a free-flowing wind, dancing freely and unrestrainedly. As the music became more and more rapid, the wind gradually grew stronger.
He was spinning, the wind was spinning, like a tornado, tearing people and things into pieces.
Everything seemed pale and powerless in the face of nature. Finally, the wind died down and not even a blade of grass was left on the ground. Everything was completely wiped out.
Xu Jing glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Su Luo, tears streaming down her face. He sighed, took out the last napkin and threw it to him. "Hurry, wipe it. There's nothing to cry about."
"Don't you think it's touching?" Su Luo cried, wiping her nose with a napkin. "Why would someone so outstanding compete with me for a debut spot? He could have gone into the entertainment industry."
Xu Jing deeply felt the same way and felt under tremendous pressure for a while.
But five minutes later, Xu Jing regained his composure. He patted Su Luo on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "If this world is left to the outstanding, there's no point for us to live. Relax, after all, fools have their own luck."
"Is there anyone as comforting as you?" Su Luo glared at him and looked at the stage again. The judges were already giving Ning Su a score.
Without a doubt, Ning Su got the highest score in the game and was directly admitted to Class A.
"Let's go, let's go eat braised chicken later, it's my treat." Su Luo pulled him to leave, but before they reached the aisle, they heard an anxious voice from behind. "Wait a minute."
Xu Jing turned around and saw Ning Su jogging towards him.
The distance between them seemed as far as thousands of mountains and rivers.
People around were still whispering.
"Oh, Ning Su from Class A knows him."
"Looking at this posture, how can I say I don't know him? This kid is really lucky."
"Don't rush to leave, wait and see what happens to them. I'm looking forward to it anyway."
Ning Su took the windbreaker and placed it solemnly in his hand. "Thank you."
"It's okay." Xu Jing was also surprised. He didn't expect that he had been busy for so long just to deliver clothes to himself.
Brother, can't you find a quiet place to deliver the clothes? Why do you have to deliver them in front of so many people?
Xu Jing felt that the eyes around him were about to eat him alive.
As luck would have it, Mo Zechuan came over, looked at the two of them with a half-smile, and said, "Do you know each other?"
Ning Su nodded and said to Zhou Jinxi: "If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me."
Before going on stage, he specifically asked about Zhou Jinxi's ranking. After learning that he was in Class B, Ning Su felt a little disappointed.
But he quickly adjusted his mood. He came here to debut, not to make friends. No matter what he did, he would give it his all.
He just owed someone a favor, and he had to repay it.
Without Zhou Jinxi's help, it would be difficult for him to even play, and he might even be forced to withdraw from the competition.
A drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring. Helping him as much as I can is also a way to repay a favor.
"Thank you." In front of everyone, Xu Jing couldn't afford to lose face and embarrass others. After all, there was a big light bulb like Mo Zechuan around, and he couldn't bully his childhood sweetheart. "I will in the future."
Ning Su's eyes lit up for a moment, then he regained his composure. "Goodbye."
Thank you, I hope we never see each other again.
"goodbye."
Mo Zechuan, who was watching from the side, clearly felt that Ning Su had a good impression of Xiao Zhou. What exactly happened between them?
Not only Mo Zechuan was curious, Su Luo was also quite curious.
After the classes were divided, he and Zhou Jinxi were assigned to the same dormitory. He kept nagging along the way. "How lucky are you today? You even found someone outside the toilet?"
"I don't know either." Xu Jing said, "Maybe he didn't check the almanac before going out."
"The man standing next to Ning Su is so fierce, Jinxi, do you know him?"
Don't overcook.
Xu Jing didn't bring many clothes with him, so he planned to buy some spare clothes while there was still time.
"Are you going to buy clothes? And some daily necessities?"
"Okay." Su Luo took his hand and went out happily.
As a result, I almost bumped into a "telephone pole" as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the community.
"Watch the road." Xu Jing was speechless and broke free from his hand. "Hello, Mr. Mo."
You were calling me baby last night, but now you’re calling me Mr. Mo. What does that mean?
Mo Zechuan felt that the acid in his stomach was about to come out.
He said with a straight face. "Where are you going?"
"Boss Mo." Su Luo tugged at Zhou Jinxi's sleeve and whispered, "Do you have a grudge against someone? Why do we keep running into this plague god?"
Phuket Island.
Xu Jing was also puzzled. Logically, the mentors should have held a meeting to discuss how to deal with these trainees. How could they have the time to stake out the entrance to the community?
"What are you talking about?" Mo Zechuan's face turned even uglier. This kid just came out of nowhere, and he was already whispering in my private conversation within a day. This was really outrageous.
Su Luo asked, "Mr. Mo, are you the instructor in charge of our Group B?"
"Yes, you two follow me, I will tell you the rules that follow."
"Does this count as missing a question in advance?" Su Luo quietly nudged Zhou Jinxi, and after receiving his nod of approval, she righteously rejected Mo Zechuan's "bribe." "Sorry, I suddenly remembered something else. Jinxi, come with me."
"Go and deal with your own things, Zhou Jinxi, you stay here." Mo Zechuan was eager for the annoying light bulb to leave quickly. He wanted to hit someone when he saw her always acting clumsy.
"No, Jinxi has to go with me." Su Luo grabbed his arm and was about to drag him back. Xu Jing was still wondering how the silly and innocent girl could be so strong, when his other arm was grabbed by Mo Zechuan again.
"Let go." They were playing tug-of-war in public. "Su Luo, go back first. I need to go back and pack my things."
Su Luo looked at him pitifully, sniffed, and let go of his hand. "Okay then. Do you still want to have dinner?"
"I don't want to eat braised chicken anymore."
"Then let's try Lanzhou cuisine?" Su Luo thought for a moment and added, "Shaxian Hotel is also good."
"Are you done talking?" Mo Zechuan also let go and said coldly: "Let's go."
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