Beidu School Park is worthy of being a wealthy school, not only providing food and lodging for these "prospective students", but even providing ready-made bedding in the dormitory. The sheets and bedspreads are all white, and they look like clouds, and if you retract them, you feel like you're stuck in a pile of cotton, which is very comfortable.

So I slept soundly and sweetly, and I didn't even have a dream. Shaida has always had good sleep quality, so her body recovers faster than the average person. However, when Shaida was sleeping soundly, she felt the light around her in a daze, and the jingle of bottles and cans.

What's wrong?

She opened her eyes slit, only to find that it was still dark outside, and the light she felt was the light of the lamp below.

The dormitory of the Hokuto Gakuen is the same as that of most schools, with desks and cabinets on the lower floor and beds on the upper floor. Xia Ida squinted condescendingly and looked down, only to find that the three girls in the same room had already gotten up.

Shaida looked at her watch and saw that the hands of the clock were just pointing to half-past five.

Wake up so early!

Shaida remembers that the schedule was clearly written, and the daily training camp started at half past eight. The training venue is opposite the dormitory, even if you have to have breakfast, you don't need to be so early!

She stood up with her arms and looked curiously under the bed, only to find the three girls, all with their long hair tied in headbands, sitting in front of the bed and carefully drawing their faces in the mirror. On the table in front of them, there were a large number of bottles and cans.

It turned out to be makeup! It dawned on Shaida.

She had already heard that most of the young girls living in the city put on makeup every day, but she didn't expect them to get up so early to put on makeup.

The sister next door who works in the city also wears makeup, and she also teaches Shaida the most basic makeup techniques. When Shaida saw herself wearing makeup in the mirror, she couldn't help but be in a daze.

Although it looks more delicate than the original, there is always an inexplicable strangeness, as if it has become someone I don't know, and there is a feeling of being restrained and not daring to laugh indulging.

"Ida, you look so beautiful with a little makeup! Well, it's because it's pretty! The sister next door exclaimed.

"But it's awkward...... And, why wear makeup? Feel at ease, wouldn't you? Shaida writhed awkwardly, "Moreover, every day is faced with the prairie, cattle and sheep, and the wind. ”

My sister put down the eyebrow pencil in her hand and said: "Women are born to be beautiful, no matter when, they should not give up the pursuit of beauty, whether it is in the face of thousands of people, or in the face of an empty grassland, they must maintain an elegant posture." Beauty is a strength and a weapon that protects your heart when you need it most. ”

Shaida didn't seem to understand, but she felt that she had a point. Good things bring a sense of happiness, and Aunt Vera loved all good things, as well as Kosgaard, who was still a little at the time. Once, when she was only eight years old, Kosgaard was shocked to see the red glow of the sunrise over the prairie and shed tears, which frightened Shaida to a moment's attention.

"I'm sorry, because it's so beautiful!" Kosgaard was surprised to find that she was in tears, wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and said embarrassedly.

It was from Cosgaard and Aunt Vera that Shaida discovered that a person who is particularly sensitive to beauty tends to have a softer heart. Kosgaard couldn't bear to hurt even a rabbit, and once bandaged the wounds of the injured lamb with Shaida.

Therefore, seeing a few girls getting up before dawn to put on makeup, Xia Yida not only didn't feel anything weird, but sincerely developed a kind of respect.

These girls are really beautiful, and it is an indisputable fact whether or not they get along well with them, and Shaida felt it that way from the beginning.

But if Shaida was asked to do that, she wouldn't be able to do it. It's not that she can't get up, she doesn't have to get up early or anything at all - it's just makeup or something, she really doesn't have this skill.

So she didn't care so much, she simply fell down and covered her head with the quilt to sleep for a while.

At half past eight, the new day's training began on time.

When she entered the practice room, Angela was waving to her from afar.

"Shaida, come! Today's training is so large, if we don't start quickly, I'm afraid we won't even have time to eat! ”

It seems that Angela is still thinking about explaining the essentials of the movement to her.

Shaida was very moved. Whether she is good or bad has nothing to do with Angela, so it just wastes her time and increases her pressure. However, Angela not only did not complain at all, but was very proactive.

I'm so lucky! Shaida said to herself.

From childhood to adulthood, parents have taught the principle of doing what you can to help others when they are in trouble. But remember that others do not have an obligation to care for you, and if you receive help from others, it is a great blessing and you should be grateful from the bottom of your heart.

Compared to the next day's training, the half-day practice in the afternoon of the first day was a piece of cake. After practicing for a while, the school-issued practice uniform that Xia Yida was wearing was soaked with sweat.

During the break to drink water, Shaida once again heard doubts from among the students.

"What the hell is this doing? Practicing these things every day, is there anyone who doesn't know? Even if he can't, no one has taught him anything, what is this mentor doing? ”

"This kind of boring thing has been practiced so many times, and my back and legs hurt, will I still be in a state by then?"

"I saw the mentor, and he just walked back and forth between a few practice rooms, looking back and forth. Did we find a homeroom teacher to supervise the self-study class? ”

It sounds like everyone can't understand the teaching plan designed by Fantacia, and Fantacia just doesn't speak, explain, or say a word.

When Shaida heard them talk about the other two groups, none of them asked the students to do such basic training, but treated each of them as if they were quite mature dancers, and from the first day, they were already fully investigating and understanding each member of the group. They each sent different types of questionnaires, and the group members were required to fill in the relevant personal information in detail, even including hobbies, life background, etc., in order to achieve a comprehensive grasp of the students' information.

Students' temporary dormitories are randomly assigned, so it is not necessary for candidates in the same group to live in the same dormitory. As soon as the students of the various groups living together communicated, they also compared each other.

Professor Harry in the first group was humorous and the classroom atmosphere was relaxed, and Professor Meg in the second group was serious, but the plan he came up with was extremely reliable. Now, there are only three groups of Vantaxia, and their style is confusing, so many students in the three groups feel a little overwhelmed and feel that it is very unfortunate to be divided into three groups.

But Shaida didn't have such worries at all. She kept a copy of Vantacia in her heart, and he said, "I will do my best to create the best conditions for you." ”