Chapter 154: Distant Memories

Nanchen looked up at the ceiling, and a set of images appeared in his mind, feeling that it was already a distant memory.

When she was twelve, when she was just in junior high school, she attended an aristocratic boarding school and only came home once a week because of her family.

As for her, she belongs to the slower growth and development, only about 1.3 meters at the age of twelve, and the height of this age is in the normal range of the database, but compared with her peers around her, she is short and thin, like a malnourished child.

Although it hasn't opened yet, it's white and tender, and its facial features are also very delicate, but because its personality is not as cheerful as other children, it doesn't have any friends.

When other little girls were playing with their friends, she would sit in a daze or paint, and she was thinking about whether her daze problem had been developed at that time.

When I went back to the dormitory in the evening, the other little girls would chat together, talking about who was good-looking, who was not good-looking, who was handsome, who liked whom, and all kinds of gossip, and I didn't know where I knew.

She doesn't talk much, she doesn't have many friends, and the people in her class are not familiar with or know anyone in other classes, and she is not keen on gossip, so she can't talk to them.

Therefore, even in a dormitory, the relationship between roommates is very weak.

The school is not far from home, and every week after school, she pulls her little suitcase and walks home, usually when there is no one at home, she finds her own things to do, either go to the balcony to paint, or watch TV or lie on the sofa and wait for her parents to come home.

Parents are distressed about their children, and her parents are especially distressed.

Nanchen has been a picky eater since he was a child, he doesn't like to eat much, and he doesn't like to eat a lot, Nanchen's mother once tried to correct her bad problem, but in the end it didn't work.

There was no way, she couldn't correct it, she would rather not eat than eat the ingredients that she thought tasted weird, and she would not taste a single bite.

Nanchen is the pearl of the palm at home.

Nanchen's mother only has one child for Nanchen, and she doesn't plan to have a second one, so she gives all her love to her only daughter, Nanchen's father doesn't say it on the surface, but he also loves this daughter very much.

When Nanchen goes home on the weekend, Nanchen's mother will buy a lot of delicious food and come back, she always feels that Nanchen can't eat or drink well when she goes to school.

Nanchen smiled slightly when she thought of her family, at that time she was free and carefree.

As soon as the picture turned, Nanchen had just gotten home from class with a sketchpad on his back.

She started painting at the age of eight, and now it's been four years, and painting is both a pastime and a hobby for her.

Nanchen looked up at it very casually when she was crossing the street and waiting for the traffic light, and it was this glance that she was inexplicably attracted.

On an electronic screen across the road, a little boy is dancing.

Obviously, she has never been exposed to dance, but at that moment, she felt that he was dancing very well, and he was shining.

Nanchen didn't leave in a hurry, she stood quietly across the road until the video on the electronic screen was replaced by the next video.

This is only a clip, not the full version.

Nanchen recalled the video he had just seen to make sure he remembered the main information.

After she went home, she searched for the video of the top national hip-hop dance competition and knew that the boy dancing on the electronic screen was called Bei Ning; knows that he is a contestant in the world's top hip-hop dance competition; Knowing that he is now in the top ten; knew that he was a genius player, and he had only been learning to dance for more than a year; I know that he is only 14 years old now, and he is still in the second year of junior high school.

Nanchen didn't know what liking was at that time, and she didn't understand what star chasing was, she just thought that he looked good when he danced and could shine, and she wanted to learn too.