Chapter 11: His Name Is Fantasia

"That...... May I ask a question? Shaida stammered suddenly.

"What?" The man looked at her, as if he was saying in his eyes, if there is anything to say, it is better to say it directly.

It seems that he is a person who does not like to beat around the bush, and the aura on his body also looks refreshing and indifferent, without any traces of distortion to disguise.

"Yes...... Tell me what's wrong with the part I danced? Shaida plucked up the courage to ask.

She had already decided that the person in front of her was definitely highly accomplished in dancing, and since he could remember himself, and even remember the gestures he made on stage, then this was a rare opportunity. This person's evaluation must be accurate, high-end, and can benefit him a lot.

There was a rare hesitation in the man's eyes.

Shaida's heart cooled, and it seemed that he didn't think he was dancing well. Maybe now he's struggling to figure out how to phrase it so that he doesn't hurt himself.

"If you ask where there is no problem, it is better to answer a little, but if you ask where there is a problem, it is too much to count." Unexpectedly, the man said with a frown.

“……”

Shaida looked at him carefully, and saw that he looked serious, not like he meant any joke.

Is this serious?

That is, in his eyes, he jumped for nothing at all?

A fire suddenly burst out from the bottom of his heart, even if he was already depressed, even if he really didn't dance well, but how could his words be so direct?

He hadn't seen anything, he didn't know anything, and he had just erased his unremitting efforts for so long?

"But I passed!" Shaida pursed her lips and said angrily.

"I know." The man nodded flatly, as if he didn't care whether she was happy or angry, "The next round will pass." ”

"Huh?"

Shaida was taken aback, so shocked that she forgot her anger at once.

"You...... How do you know?! ”

I was so surprised that I couldn't even speak clearly. She wanted to ask, how do you know I've passed, but more importantly, how do you know I'm going to pass the next round?

What will be tested in the next round, this person knows?

"Guess." The other party simply said, "What is the next round, I can almost come up with it." ”

Shaida didn't dare to ask any further, because her simple thoughts told her that if this person really knew, then it would be wrong for her to ask now.

If you ask, isn't that no different from cheating? Growing up, she never cheated on exams, even if her grades were not excellent, she never used any small means.

Among nomads, deception is an absolutely forbidden evil. For them, the gift of nature is of great significance in life, and the loss of deception and integrity will be punished by nature, and they will lose the abundant water and grass, and lose their good luck.

But really curious, who is he? How could he know so much?

Shaida was feeling a hundred claws scratching her heart, but she heard a sudden shout not far behind her.

"Vantaxia, how did you get here? I don't answer my phone either! ”

It was a female voice, slightly serious-sounding, startling Shaida.

When I looked back, there was a middle-aged woman wearing a skirt and glasses ten meters behind me, and her hair was coiled into a bun at the back of her head.

She was about forty years old, but her figure was unusually perfect. She wears a pair of well-made but plain flat-heeled leather shoes, and if you look at it from behind, she must be like a young woman with a great figure. But after all, the years are ruthless, and her face is thin and there is very little subcutaneous fat, so it is easier to show wind and frost nicks. For some reason, seeing her, there was a moment that reminded Shaida of Vera Sakalova, who can only be seen in the video now.

It's just that Vera loves to laugh in life, and this lady looks like frost, which makes the temperature around her drop by a few degrees. Shaida was unconsciously a little afraid of her.

The man who had been sitting on the bench closed his book and slowly stood up. Now that he was closer, Shaida realized that he was tall, and when he stood up, he had to raise his head to meet him. But now his attention was not on her at all.

"Professor Meg, I'm sorry, I don't have my phone with me."

"Holden told you to go, and I couldn't find you anywhere." Professor Meg looked impatient, "I was thinking that maybe you're here again, so stop by and have a look." ”

"I'm sorry." The man bowed his head very politely and slightly, "Let's go." ”

Both of them ignored Shaida and walked away together. Xia Ida was fascinated by the man's posture, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, and when she came back to her senses, the two people were only left with their backs.

Before she could ask him who he was, Shaida felt a hint of regret. But fortunately, it seems that I heard some information about him from other people's mouths.

"Fantacia".

This should be his last name. Although I still don't know his name, it's enough, at least it's nice to have a surname to read when I thank him in my heart.

Although he is actually a little hateful as a person!

Still, Vantacia, it sounds really poetic.

Shaida silently spelled the name in the palm of her hand.

Fantasia, which means fantasia, represents endless imagination and wild passion. This man also feels special, and he seems to be full of contradictions inside, although Shaida can't describe what this contradiction is.

After making a fuss about this little episode, Xia Ida's mood calmed down completely. Vantasia speaks very badly and does not care about other people's emotions in the slightest, but Shaida has a superstitious sense of him. After all, he had helped himself twice, intentionally or unintentionally, and this might be the third time.

Because he said that he would definitely be able to pass the second round of exams.

For some reason, the mood was a little excited and excited.

Xia Ida followed the guidelines of the list and went to the designated place to get the re-examination notice. The notice clearly stated that the time for the re-examination was scheduled to start at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, but the content of the examination was not notified.

The content of the preliminary examination is notified one day in advance so that candidates can prepare a little and provide the corresponding music. But this time, there was only one time on the notice, and there was no other information. Nothing was said about what to test, or even what to prepare, what kind of clothes to wear, what kind of props to bring.

How did that person, Fantasia, know the content of the second round of exams?