Pei Qiuxia, who was originally gentle in nature, turned to the aggressive path and never turned back under Pei Wenping's earnest persuasion.

…

School is over at noon.

Ren Jingshu and two of her roommates went back to the dormitory to get their lunch boxes. As soon as she entered the dormitory building, the dorm manager called her: "Ren Jingshu, there's a registered letter for you."

"Jingshu, who sent you the registered letter?"

After Ren Jingshu signed the letter, she received it. Before she could open it, Lin Ping and Xu Haining came over curiously.

Since the water-throwing incident last year, the other five roommates split into two small groups under Ren Jingshu's design.

One of the groups was Lin Ping and Xu Haining.

With Ren Jingshu's deliberate promotion, the three of them became good friends.

On the one hand, I made friends with these two people because I didn't want to be isolated and helpless in the dormitory, and on the other hand, it was also to make the show more interesting.

The closer she got to Lin Ping, the more Hu Shuangyan was convinced that Lin Ping was an "informer", thus eliminating the possibility of the five of them getting along and causing trouble.

"It should be the notification of the art exam results."

Looking at the stamp on the envelope, Ren Jingshu could not hide her joy, but did not open the letter immediately to see the result. Instead, she waited until she returned to the dormitory before opening it.

Lin Ping and Xu Haining surrounded her on both sides, looking even more nervous than Ren Jingshu, the person involved.

"Yeah, you passed!"

"And you're number one in your major! Jingshu, you're amazing!"

When they saw the results on the notification, Lin Ping and Xu Haining were very excited.

Ren Jingshu was also surprised.

Although she was confident that she could pass the art exam, she did not expect that she would get first place.

Capital Dance Academy is the country's leading first-class school. Every year, the candidates who take the exam are the best from all over the country. The value of the first place is not much lower than that of the National Dance Competition.

"Let me treat you guys to something. Whatever you want to eat, I'll bring it back to you in the evening."

When they heard that Ren Jingshu was going to treat them, Lin Ping and Xu Haining couldn't help but cheer.

At this time, three members from another small group, Hu Shuangyan, Yang Meiling and Xia Li, also returned to the dormitory.

Upon learning that Ren Jingshu had won first place in the art exam, Yang Meiling and Xia Li didn't say anything, but they couldn't hide the envy in their eyes.

Ren Jingshu is an art student. Art schools do not have high requirements for academic performance. As long as she passes the art exam, she can basically go to college. Unlike them, she still has to work hard to prepare for the college entrance examination in July.

Hu Shuangyan was also envious, but she couldn't bear to see Ren Jingshu doing well.

As the mastermind behind the water-throwing incident, she is the person who gets along the most with Ren Jingshu in the entire dormitory.

"Some people may be celebrating too soon. With a fake file, which good school would admit such a notorious student?"

The joyful atmosphere was frozen by Hu Shuangyan's ridicule.

Several people turned their eyes to Ren Jingshu, with some feeling regret, some sympathy, and some gloating.

On the contrary, Ren Jingshu was calm as if nothing had happened. She took the lunch box and meal ticket and said to Lin Ping and Xu Haining, "Let's go eat. There will be no more food in a while."

Hearing this, the two of them hurriedly took their lunch boxes and tickets and left the dormitory with her.

As soon as they left, Hu Shuangyan, Yang Meiling and Xia Li enthusiastically discussed the possibility of Ren Jingshu being rejected by the Capital Dance Academy.

On the way to the cafeteria.

Although Lin Ping and Xu Haining also had doubts about whether Ren Jingshu could be recruited by the Capital Dance Academy, they tried to comfort her with kind words.

"Your professional performance is so good, the Capital Dance Academy will definitely not give up on a talent like you."

"You're not the only one who's taking over the game, it's just that it hasn't been made public."

Ren Jingshu smiled: "Thank you for your comfort. It has been my dream since I was a child to enter the Capital Dance Academy. If I am really rejected, I will not have any regrets because I have tried my best. But whether I can enter the Capital Dance Academy or not, I will not give up dancing."

The sun was shining brightly, shining evenly on Ren Jingshu's beautiful and refined face.

She looks like a cool, noble snow lotus in bud, born to live on the top of a mountain, isolated from the world.

…

After school in the afternoon, Ren Jingshu was preparing to leave the school as usual, and halfway met her class teacher who was going home for dinner.

"Teacher Fan."

Fan Jingmei looked at her and said, "There's not much time left until the college entrance examination. Since you've passed the art exam, put your dancing practice aside for now. It's more important to concentrate on your review now."

"Teacher Fan, I won't let my grades down."

Seeing that she was stubborn, Fan Jingmei left without saying anything more.

From her back, it can be seen that she was a little angry at her for not listening to his advice.

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Ren Jingshu actually understood that the other party had good intentions, but she had her reasons for having to leave.

…

7 o'clock in the evening is the time when the Tang Palace banquet is full of guests.

Tang Palace Banquet is one of the few high-end restaurants in Fengcheng that offers singing and dancing performances.

The hotel's interior decoration and style imitate those of restaurants from the Tang Dynasty, with a performance stage in the middle and independent private rooms with carved window lattices all around.

If you like the hustle and bustle, you can push open the carved windows and watch the singing and dancing performances while eating and drinking.

If you want to eat or talk quietly, close the windows and you will have a quiet place.

In Mingyue Pavilion.

The two middle-aged men pointed at the performers dancing the neon dance on the stage and whispered:

"Look, does the girl dancing below look like Mr. Ren's eldest daughter?"

The man narrowed his eyes and stared at the girl's slender waist for a long time. "It's really her. Last year, she even performed a dance at Mr. Ren's birthday party!"

After their guess was confirmed, the two of them cast meaningful glances at Ren Pingsheng, who was sitting in the main seat, toasting with others.

While my daughter is performing on the stage to entertain everyone, I, as her father, still have the mood to chat and laugh.

With the reminder of someone, Ren Pingsheng also recognized that the person dancing on the stage was his stepdaughter Ren Jingshu.

Although everyone praised Ren Jingshu for her outstanding talent and good dancing skills.

But for Ren Pingsheng, a well-known figure, every word of praise was like a slap in the face.

As a family of the Ren family, why would they need their daughter to show off like this? The performance was over.

After Ren Jingshu got off the stage, she headed towards the dressing room, but was stopped by Ren Pingsheng, who had a sullen face.

"Is the Ren family in need of food or drink from you? Why do you have to come to a place like this to embarrass yourself?!"

As soon as they met, he started scolding me.

When at home, Ren Pingsheng seldom lost his temper with her. After all, she was just his stepdaughter, and he was afraid that if he was too controlling, he would be known as a stepdaughter who was harsh on him.

He was angry at the moment because Ren Jingshu's behavior had made him lose face.

"Dad, I come here to dance. Like other staff members in the hotel, I earn money through labor. I don't think there is anything to be ashamed of."

Ren Pingsheng thought Ren Jingshu's explanation was just stubborn and unyielding.

He was furious: "You should know your limits when being willful. The Ren family spent money to support your studies and dance training because they wanted you to become a talent, not to bring shame to the Ren family. Go home now!" (End of this chapter)