Tang Song and Xia Jiuchao did not delay, and after rehearsing a few times and gaining experience, they went straight to the office as soon as they returned to school. Coincidentally, the head teacher happened to come out of the classroom and bumped into the two of them.

"Tang and Song, Nine Dynasties, you came just in time, I have something to look for you, let's come in and talk about it." Tang Song and Xia Jiuchao's hearts sank suddenly, feeling that there would be some trouble, they glanced at each other, and the two hurriedly followed the head teacher into the office.

The head teacher sat down, looked at the two of them half with joy and half sadness, and said slowly: "I just got the news today that the city is going to hold a youth fashion design competition...... The head teacher paused, looked at Xia Jiuchao with shining eyes and Tang Song who didn't know what was going on, and continued: "The teacher knows that Jiuchao has a hobby in this area, so he came to ask Jiuchao's opinion. Jiuchao, do you want to participate in the competition? Xia Jiuchao couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart for a long time, and blurted out: "Willing!" Absolutely! Teacher, you know me well! Tang Song also suddenly realized, and excitedly pulled Xia Jiuchao and said: "That's great, costume design Jiuchao is the best!" The head teacher also smiled, but said regretfully: "I'm also quite happy for Jiuchao, but I have to make it clear that the date of the fashion design competition is the same day as the Chinese culture competition." Xia Jiuchao's heart suddenly fell to the freezing point, and she knew what it meant. Tang Song's eyes also dimmed.

"Teacher, it's impossible to hold it at the same time," Xia Jiuchao pulled out a smile, his eyes eager for hope, "It's always possible that the time will be staggered, right?" The head teacher shook his head and said helplessly: "I have already asked for you, the time is not staggered, and the distance is very long, you can only think about it carefully." "Nine Dynasties ......" Tang Song looked at Xia Jiuchao, who was speechless, and even called her softly, afraid of disturbing her to make a choice.

Unexpectedly, Xia Jiuchao quickly raised his head and smiled: "I have decided, of course I want to go to the Chinese culture competition with Tang and Song Dynasty." 'The sea is still leaning, and the promise will never be moved. You also like Li Bai's poems, and you always say this, so since I promised Tang Song to go to the Chinese Studies Competition with her, I can't go back. Besides, isn't it a costume design competition, and it's not like I won't have the opportunity to participate in it in the future......" Xia Jiuchao said as she spoke, tears still fell uncontrollably, she wanted to wipe it off, but she couldn't wipe it off even if her sleeves were wet.

"Jiuchao, the teacher knows that you are sad, dreams and promises, you still chose promises, you are a sensible child." The teacher stood up and helped Xia Jiuchao wipe her tears, and at the same time asked Tang Song to take her out for a walk, Tang Song nodded and left the office with Xia Jiuchao.

"Okay, Jiuchao, don't be unhappy, I'll go back with you to the teacher in a while, and you can go to the costume design competition." The Chinese culture competition is not very important, you can go to fashion design if you want to, a good opportunity, what to waste it for, this is your dream. Tang Song waited for Xia Jiuchao to finish washing his face, handed over a white tissue, and gently touched her head. Tang and Song ......" Xia Jiuchao cried again, "Thank you......" The two girls hugged each other, one with hazy tears and a warm smile, but it was not disobedient, only sweet.

[When dreams and promises are faced with a choice, if it were you, would you make the same choice as Xia Jiuchao? 】