Chapter 9 He looks like a painting under the tree

Shaida stood in front of the red list in a daze, and after a long while, she couldn't calm her rapid and violent heartbeat.

For the third time, she carefully checked the list of the ninth examination room, and even took out her admission ticket and compared it. At this moment, she was a little unsure whether her name was written like this or not.

It's true...... It's me...... It's my name!!

What a burning joy it was, and the joy made her feel like her whole body was about to fly, and at the same time, she felt a little ashamed. In the entire ninth examination room, she didn't feel that anyone danced worse than herself, but she was actually selected. Do you really deserve it?

Gotta calm down! Shaida finally came to her senses, walked quickly into the commissary, bought a bottle of cold drink, unscrewed the lid, and poured it down in a big gulp. It was already early autumn in September, and the weather in Kitanokuni was already cooler earlier, so this cold drink had a very significant effect, and Xia Aida immediately shivered fiercely.

It's true, it's actually true! The feeling of joy truly exploded, flowing through the ends of every capillary. If it continues like this, maybe there will really be a bit of a gaffe, Shaida held the drink can in one hand, quickened her pace, and turned towards the less crowded place.

After a few trails, you enter a small garden surrounded by tall holly trees. The small garden is small and full of trees and flowers, and a few benches are scattered under the trees. Most of these trees bloom in the spring, but now there are no flowers on the trees, and there are maples and birches, and the leaves are beginning to be slightly dyed red and yellow, making the garden very colorful.

Every school will have several gardens for studying, even the dance academy is no exception. This little garden was so elegant and beautiful that it instantly captured Shaida's heart, made her yearn for it even more, and the irritation on her body disappeared a lot.

The scenery of Kitanokuni and the dance of Kitanokuni have some similarities in their bones, the same elegance, the same atmosphere, just like the perfect performance of the blonde Konstantin on the stage.

A gust of wind blew, and the pentagonal maple leaves, mixed with red and green, fell and swept across Shaida's cheeks. On the white bench under the big maple tree, a quiet beautiful man sat quietly, looking down and turning the pages intently.

This is really a picture that is too beautiful, the people and the scenery are blended just right, and the concentration of the reader adds a special charm to his already outstanding appearance, forming a powerful force that can capture people instantly.

Xia Ida couldn't help but let out a soft "ah", her steps stopped, and the drink in her hand almost spilled.

How could it be such a coincidence?

It was him, the handsome man who had always wanted to thank him, but he didn't know who his surname was or why he was here.

There is no one in the small garden, maybe it is the people who look at the list, celebrate the celebration, the loss of loss, no matter what kind of mood they are, they will not choose to come to such a place. That's why he chose this time to come here to read?

Are you a student here?

However,His age looks a little older.,About more than twenty years old.,The students enrolled in the Beidu School Park are a little younger than ordinary schools.,Konstantin is eighteen years old this year.,It's already the age of graduation.,Almost no longer in school.。

The man was startled by Shaida's unconscious voice, as if a ripple rippled in the quiet water. He frowned slightly, raised his head, and glanced at her, a hint of doubt shining in his extremely rare blue-gray pupils.

Shaida suddenly became nervous, her face was feverish, and she couldn't speak.

After calming down for a while, she mustered up her courage, stepped forward, and said to the man, "Thank you...... Thank you! ”

The man looked at her in surprise, and his eyes seemed to ask: Who are you?

Xia Yida was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little funny. Come to think of it, for him, it's that side of the relationship. He reminded himself that he didn't necessarily have to wear shoes, but just casually mentioned things, so how could he possibly remember himself?

"You, hello." Shaida was a little nervous and said, "My name is Shaida." That one...... You helped me during my exams, my shoes ......"

This language is really difficult to organize, how to say it? You told me not to wear shoes? I was nervous and looked at you...... Suddenly not nervous?

What is this?

Xia Ida was a little flustered, and in the end, she held back a sentence: "In short, thank you!" ”

Shaida?

The name sounds a little familiar. Gray Fantacia took a closer look at the girl in front of her, medium height, slender, flexible and powerful. The girl's long hair is black, her eyes are bright, and her pupils are as black as ink, a color rarely seen in Kitanokuni - presumably from the East.

Shaida - Gray suddenly remembered, did Mr. Holden read the name several times yesterday when he flipped through the information? The little girl who jumped up like a fawn on stage?

Gray couldn't help but look at her again, and saw that her big eyes were shining with excitement, and her small, fair face was flushed with a slight flush. This is the first time to pay attention to her appearance, so close to see, the girl is unexpectedly good-looking, but there is a little bit of tenacity and restraint unique to the oriental nation hidden in her innocence, and her eyes are extraordinarily smart and expressive.

Thank yourself for what? Shoes?

Gray suddenly remembered that there was another person who annoyed him yesterday because he wore a pair of inappropriate dancing shoes, could it be her?

I vaguely remember that the girl who boldly danced "The Boundary of the Sky" on stage yesterday did not seem to be wearing shoes. The reason why I left this impression was because the girl had a few movements that touched him slightly, and even gave him a little inspiration, and those few movements were indeed more primitive and wild in the effect of jumping without shoes.

Xia Ida couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw the man suddenly show a sudden look, but she heard his piano-like voice and spit out four words very indifferently: "The drink is thrown away." ”

"Huh?" Shaida was a little uncomfortable with the speed with which the situation shifted, "Drinks? ”

She looked at the drink she was holding in her hand, which she had only taken a few sips, an iced carbonated sweet drink.

The man saw that she was puzzled, so he added four more words: "Fat, garbage." ”

Shaida stared at him blankly. I didn't expect that the person I was deeply grateful to was actually such a character, not to mention the strange turn of the brain circuit, and he was so grateful for words like gold.

If it were an ordinary boy, should he express it in a more gentle way when facing a woman?

This drink will make you fat after drinking, which is not conducive to the maintenance of your figure, and it is not nutritious and has no health benefits...... Or something?

And the beautiful man in front of him condensed so much content into a few words like an iceberg, which made people shiver.

"Ah, okay! Thank you! Shaida even tightened her muscles all over her body like a soldier who had received an order from her commander, as if she was standing upright, "I'll throw it right away!" ”

As he spoke, he looked around in a panic, found a garbage can, trotted over, and threw the drink bottle in his hand "dang" into it.