What could he do with just one car? However, he didn't feel embarrassed for long.

Ren Jingshu threw Ren Yingying's bag out of the car and said, "If you don't want to sit, then take a taxi back by yourself."

After saying that, he slammed the car door shut under Ren Yingying's incredulous look.

Uncle Tian looked at Ren Yingying outside the car, then at Ren Jingshu inside, and suddenly said, "Ah, so the Second Miss wants to take a taxi by herself. Second Miss, go to the street corner, there are more taxis there."

After saying that, without waiting for Ren Yingying's response, he turned around, sat in the driver's seat, started the car and left.

The whole process takes no more than five seconds.

By the time Ren Yingying reacted, the car had already driven more than ten meters away, spraying exhaust fumes all over her face.

“Ah! Ahhh!!”

Ren Yingying was so angry that she went crazy and kicked her schoolbag away.

The schoolbag drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and by chance it fell into the ditch and floated away with the water.

“My schoolbag!”

After a few seconds of being stunned, I realized that the bag was hers! It also contained her wallet and various small items she liked.

Looking through the rear window, Ren Jingshu laughed so hard that she fell backwards when she saw Ren Yingying jumping into the ditch in a panic to pick up her schoolbag.

Uncle Tian also saw this scene in the rearview mirror and said with some concern: "Miss, why don't you go back and pick up Miss Two? Miss Two doesn't know how to swim, what if..."

"You go back and take her home. I'm going to the dance studio."

Watching Ren Jingshu get out of the car and leave without looking back, Uncle Tian sighed and turned the car around to pick up Ren Yingying.

…

Ren Jingshu stopped when passing by a stall selling multi-grain pancakes.

Under her mother's strict control, she had never bought food from roadside stalls.

"Girl, give me a pancake. It's cheap and delicious."

Following the enthusiastic recommendation of the proprietress, Ren Jingshu bought a multi-grain pancake.

The amount of pancakes obviously exceeded her expectations. Knowing that she couldn't finish them, the boss considerately cut them in half for her.

After getting in the taxi, Ren Jingshu gave a piece of her pancake to the driver and asked him to eat it together.

Unable to refuse the kind invitation, the driver found a shady place to park the car, ate with Ren Jingshu, and then drove her to her destination.

Perhaps to thank Ren Jingshu for half a pancake, the taxi driver managed his time very well, and when they arrived at the destination, Ren Jingshu had just finished the pancake in her hand.

…

After changing into her practice clothes, Ren Jingshu did not start immediately, but paced slowly around the dance studio.

She actually didn't want to practice dancing, she just wanted to find an excuse not to go home.

If we go back at this time, we will inevitably face chaos.

She was not afraid of facing her parents' criticism, but she didn't want her good mood to be ruined, even if it was only a short-lived happiness.

The pancakes from the roadside stall tasted much better than she had imagined, but a little salty. Next time, she would have to ask the boss lady to put less sauce.

Next time I will try the bean flour one and ask Zhao Yun to come along so that we don’t have to worry about not finishing it and wasting it.

She will never tolerate Ren Yingying again. She is her elder sister, and the elder sister is like a mother. If Ren Yingying dares to provoke her again, she will teach her a lesson like she did today.

I wasn't in the mood to practice dancing at first, but after walking a few laps I inexplicably felt like it again.

Ren Jingshu raised her hands and started dancing without even playing any music.

Spin, jump, and backflip.

Ren Jingshu performed every movement very casually, completely abandoning any skills or sense of design, and just danced according to her own wishes.

“Pah, pah, pah!”

The sudden applause startled Ren Jingshu.

Turning around, I saw a group of good-looking men and women standing outside the dance studio.

Among them were her dance teacher and the dean of the training class.

"Student Ren, come here."

After being summoned by the dean, Ren Jingshu tidied her appearance before walking towards the group.

"Dean He, Teacher Wan."

Dean He put his arm around her shoulders and introduced a very elegant young woman, "This is one of the outstanding students in our training class, Ren Jingshu, the runner-up of this city dance competition."

"Jingshu, this is Teacher Ai Qingai. I don't need to say much about her brilliant achievements, right? There is an entire wall in our dance studio dedicated to her introduction."

Ren Jingshu looked at the elegant and beautiful woman and was so excited that she was speechless.

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She felt that the other person looked familiar just now, but she didn't dare to think about it that way.

Ai Qing, a national first-class actor and principal dancer of the Central Song and Dance Troupe, has won gold medals and championships in many important dance competitions at home and abroad. She was the first dancer to perform a solo dance on the Spring Festival Gala and is also an associate professor of classical dance at the Capital Dance Academy.

At the same time, he is also her idol.

"Jingshu, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and say hello to Teacher Ai. Are you so happy?"

After Teacher Wan reminded Ren Jingshu, she explained to Ai Qing on her behalf: "Jingshu has always regarded you as her idol. She even has posters of your performances posted in her locker and bedroom, saying that she wants to learn from you."

"Hello, Mr. Ai. I particularly like your works "Spring" and "The Peacock Flies Southeast."

As he spoke, he bowed to show his respect.

Ai Qing helped her up, lifted her arm and took a look at her, then nodded and praised: "Not bad, she is a good dancer."

Dean He took over the conversation and asked Ai Qing to give Ren Jingshu some advice.

"OK."

Seeing Ai Qing agreed readily, the dean and teachers were all delighted, but Ren Jingshu was the only one who was nervous and apprehensive.

She was just dancing wildly just now. If she had known she would meet her idol, she would have danced seriously and with all her heart.

"I watched the second half of your dance just now. Although you danced very casually and your movements were not standardized, you showed a sense of loneliness, courage and determination. It was very contagious and made me feel that the few minutes I stayed for you were worth it."

Everyone thought that Ai Qing would just speak in official language and prevaricate, but unexpectedly, he gave very serious comments and gave Ren Jingshu a high evaluation.

Dean He and Teacher Wan were surprised and happy, but Ren Jingshu was completely confused.

From childhood to adulthood, her teachers and judges' comments on her dancing were all the same: her technique was impeccable, but it lacked something that could move people.

Including the last city dance competition, I lost to the champion for this reason.

She was confused and distressed by this, but she could never grasp what the emotional point the teacher was talking about was.

She was obviously very serious and dedicated, and tried her best to perform, but the results were always disappointing.

But she never thought that her random dance would get her idol's praise? The chaotic brain seemed to be cleared up, and a ray of light rose in the darkness.

"I'm also one of the judges for the National Youth Dance Competition in October. I'm looking forward to your performance. Come on."

"Thank you, Mr. Ai. I will."

For the young Ren Jingshu, the encouragement from her idol was no less effective than a panacea.

At this moment, the seeds of dreams take root and sprout in my heart.

Teacher Wan quickly returned to the dance studio and pulled Ren Jingshu to his side, unable to contain her excitement and curiosity. "Tell me, what happened? How did you suddenly get the hang of it? The dance you just performed was like a complete transformation. Your whole state is completely different from usual." (End of this chapter)