The examination in the ninth examination room lasted until almost dark in the evening, and there was only an hour's break at noon, and the staff brought lunch boxes to the judges.

Throughout the day, there were no changes in the judges. Shaida was already feeling quite tired when she saw the last candidate finish the jump, and the judges were still full of energy and watched carefully to the end. I heard that this round of judges are all teachers of Beidu School Park.,Seeing this scene,Anyone will have a sense of trust in the teachers of this school from the bottom of their hearts.。

Not sure what my score will look like? Shaida thought uneasily as she watched the judges stand up and sort out the pile of paper full of words on the table.

A heavy feeling lingered in my heart, and my mood suddenly became very bad, and even my heartbeat became faster and slower.

Shaida bought a burger for lunch at the school's food department, but after reading it, she didn't have the slightest appetite for dinner. She packed her bags and walked to the inn where she was staying, feeling like a defeated rooster.

For convenience, Xia Ida booked a room in the most inconspicuous small hotel next to the Northern Capital School Park. During exam season, even such a small hotel is surprisingly expensive, and in order to save money, she shares a room with another girl who has come from afar to take the exam. Because of the common topic, the two had a lively conversation on the first day and got along quite happily.

But today, both of them are in a relatively low mood and don't want to talk, maybe that girl didn't play well enough, or like herself, she saw the gap from others?

In short, the two of them couldn't do anything, so they simply washed and lay down early.

"Forget it, it's useless to think about it!" Shaida told herself. Not to force everything, not to control, to use your whole heart to integrate into heaven and earth, to accept the arrangement of fate, this is originally the philosophy of the grassland.

Thinking about it like this, her heart suddenly became a little bigger, and coupled with the fatigue of the day, Xia Aida soon fell asleep.

In the dream, I returned to the grassland of my hometown in a trance, running barefoot on the grassland, and the soles of my feet that had already been cocooned seemed to be able to feel the touch of fluffy blades of grass.

There seemed to be a crisp voice calling in my ears: "Ida, Ida!" ”

"Kosgaard!" Shaida happily called his name. In a trance, I saw Kosgaard smiling, that was what he was now when he was eighteen years old, tall, handsome, with very pure blonde hair and blue eyes like the blue sea.

When I looked back, I saw him ten years ago.

At that time, Kosgaard was thinner than the average boy, and his complexion was so white that he seemed to shine in the sun. His waist was so soft that he often twisted at an uncanny angle, and his bright blonde curls made him look like a doll that could only be seen in a store.

The first time she saw Kosgaard, Shaida, who had never known what she was afraid of, timidly hid behind her mother. The boy was so beautiful, so beautiful that she was a little timid and afraid to approach, fearing that at the slightest touch he would melt away and disappear.

It was her mother who pulled her out from behind and dragged her in front of Kosgaard.

"Oh, this little girl is so beautiful, how old is she?" It was a blonde beauty who was shockingly beautiful.

"Six years old!" Shaida's mother said with a smile.

"It's so cute, let's be my son's daughter-in-law in the future!" The beauty said with a hearty smile.

Shaida "snorted" and got back behind her mother, like a frightened little animal.

However, among the children, they quickly got to play together.

"Ida, come here, I'll dance for you!" Kosgaard triumphantly took her little hand and pulled her to run to the middle of the fragrant meadow, "It's so beautiful here! ”

Children at this age should love to show themselves the most.

Kosgaard's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly entered his own world. His body danced, there was no music, the wind and the insects were his music. The dance of this eight-year-old boy is completely different from that of any child of the same age. Shaida stared blankly, completely mesmerized by Kosgaard's movements. When Kosgaard finished jumping, she was still there, and she didn't know why tears were pouring out.

Kosgaard came over and found her crying. Instead of laughing at her, he seemed incredibly calm. He didn't say anything, just stretched out his finger and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for her, as if he understood why she had suddenly shed tears.

"Kosgaard, you're a genius!" Shaida choked up.

Vera Sakalova and Konstantin Sakalov, mother and son, borrowed Shaida's house for a month, ate and lived with them. By the time she left, Vera Sakalova had already created the famous dance code "The Border of the Sky". This dance, which was later performed by Sakalova herself, incorporated all her experience of life in the steppe, absorbing some of the movements and charm of the nomadic sacrificial dance, and was a great success as soon as it was performed. Getting along with this mother and son brought Shaida countless new insights, and at the same time, it completely changed her life.

"Kosgaard" is the affectionate name of "Konstantin", which is called only by very close people. However, it has been ten years since they parted, and they have never seen each other again, perhaps, he has forgotten her, right?

Because it didn't take long for Kosgaard to prove himself a true genius on stage.

Konstantin Sakalov is now the most outstanding ballet dancer of Kitanokuni's younger generation, with countless fans, and can be ranked in the main lineup of any high-end dance company in terms of strength. In this way, he has long become an unreachable star, and perhaps he can only meet in a dream.

However, Kosgaard is someone she will always be grateful for, and if she hadn't met Kosgaard, she wouldn't have loved dancing and had so much joy in dancing.

For every performance of Kosgaard, she would find a video to watch and cheer for him.

Although it had become untouchable, at this moment, he was still smiling in Shaida's dream, and said to her, "Ida, come, dance!" ”

Shaida slept until dawn, until the girl in the room woke her up.

"You can do it!" The girl didn't wear makeup, and her face with slightly dark circles appeared above Shaida's head, looking a little scary, "I slept so hard, I didn't sleep well all night." ”

There was a little sarcasm on her face, as if to say: You must not have done well in the exam, do you, and you still have the face to sleep?

"What time is it?" Shaida asked in a daze.

"What time is it? Yesterday I announced that the results would be released at nine o'clock this morning, and now it's half past nine! ”

Shaida sat up and exclaimed, "Oh my God, why have I slept for so long!" ”

Yesterday, my brain was a little messy, so I forgot to set the alarm clock, and I ended up sleeping at this point.

Perhaps, it's all that dream? Perhaps, is it the deep reluctance to wake up?