Xiao Yuze has formed a stereotype of his naivety and petty nature.

It's not a problem to get used to her for a day or two, but it is impossible to get used to her forever and stay by her side.

Misu rarely had a sense of crisis, and Zhengse said, "If you don't understand this, how can it not be important? For the next four years, we will always be a tacit partner. I don't want to continue to be a hindrance to you, I'm also very good."

She wanted to grow and prove herself so actively, which Xiao Yuze never expected. However, this also means that he is looking forward to the cultivation of his girlfriend who can "open his mind", and today he has finally taken a big step in his ideological growth. After everything was discussed, Xiao Yuze and Mi Su officially suspended the training camp, and the class was normal, but the class generally asked Nan Qiao some questions that focused on personal development, and repeatedly practiced some more practical dance skills in professional classes, rather than continuing to stubbornly stumble on the repertoire of the competition.

Of course, the leaders of the dance department of A University are completely unaware of these things. Jiang Wu, who wanted to make a stumbling block for Lu Panpan, of course didn't know. Xiao Mi's decision to retire became a secret between Xiao Yuze, Misu and Nan Qiao. z.br>

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A City Theatre.

"Okay, I'll come over right away, you move first." After Bai Yilun and Song Xian spoke briefly, they were ready to rush to the studio to teach her.

"Brother, is it still the girl from last time?" Bai Lu knew that he couldn't persuade his stubborn brother, so he gradually accepted the fact that Bai Yilun gave Song Xian a lesson. When she asked about Song Xian again this time, there was no longer any sense of color in her tone.

"Hmm." Bai Yilun didn't dare to look directly into Bai Lu's eyes. He knew his own sister best, and more than anyone else feared that he would be caught up in a meaningless, toxic relationship. It was out of selfishness that Song Xian would always stay by her side as a student.

Therefore, when teaching Song Xian about this, Bai Yilun did not take any chance, so he had to avoid Bai Lu with a weak heart.

"Then remember to go early and come back early. Wake up early tomorrow and walk the stage, and there will be a tour in the city soon." Bai Lu only begged his brother not to delay the business, and the others were not good to talk about, so he turned around and left after speaking.

Bai Yilun looked at his sister's back, and a moment of guilt surged in his heart, but this guilt only lasted for that moment, and it was quickly diluted by the idea of wanting to see Song Xian.

"I know." He replied lightly to Bai Lu's background. This is where the conversation between the brother and sister ends. "Teacher Bai, I practiced according to your requirements yesterday......" As soon as Bai Yilun walked into the classroom, Song Xian hurriedly removed her legs from the bar, walked to him and talked about the results of her practice, as if she was in a hurry to ask for credit.

Bai Yilun was afraid that Song Xian would treat him like this. Her attitude made him feel as if he was being roasted on a fire, warmth was warmth, that is, indescribably uncomfortable, and unable to respond to this warmth.

"Oh. Let's skip it all over again." Song Xian's enthusiasm is scorching, but the way she treats Bai Yilun is extremely humble. As long as Bai Yilun has a face, she will restrain her eagerness to come out a little.

The teacher said that she wanted to do a good dance, so she did her best to jump everything that the teacher had assigned yesterday and played her best.

Bai Yilun pursed his lips tightly, frowning slightly when he watched Song Xian dance.

In the end, this is a child with poor talent, even if he catches up and practices diligently, he will always lag behind others.

Song Xian's dance, to be honest, has improved a lot. But in Bai Yilun's opinion, based on the experience of previous years, she is still far from being able to be admitted to the dance academy with her hard skills.

can only rely on the character of "Little Lu Panpan" to try his luck.

「…… Ahem, I can see that you are practicing according to my instructions, and you are doing a good job." Bai Yilun avoided directly commenting on the quality of Song Xian's dance, and only praised her progress, and sure enough, Song Xian's eyebrows and eyes were crooked and smiling.

"What did you think about what I said last time? It's about applying for the Dance Academy." Bai Yilun asked about what he mentioned last time, asking Song Xian to apply for the dance academy. At that time, although Song Xian showed her willingness to apply for the exam, she didn't

Give him a letter confirming that he has applied for the exam or that he has already applied for the exam.

Now that the recruitment of the dance academy seems to be approaching the deadline, Bai Yilun naturally has to care about asking more questions at this time.

"I signed up." Song Xian's clear eyes were full of infinite expectations for the future. She didn't know the real reason why Bai Yilun was willing to recruit her as a student and encouraged her to apply for the dance academy, which happened to help her maintain a good mental state.

This dream is so beautiful that she really wants to immerse herself in it and not wake up.

"The admission ticket may be available for printing in a few days. Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely go back to the dance academy to take the exam. Maybe the day I walked into the exam room would be the closest I got to the dance academy, or even the only chance I had to walk into the dance academy. But I won't regret it."

"Now that I am training at a dance school, my teachers, classmates, and even my own parents look down on me and think that I am not capable of being admitted to a good dance school. Over time, even I thought so. After the so-called reality dissipated my self-confidence, I even began to have the illusion that I could only go to an ordinary school, and I would be thankful that I could be admitted to A University."

"But in fact, the dance academy is my original intention and dream. What I've always dreamed of is the opportunity to study at a dance academy. It was because of your encouragement and hope that I re-thought of the possibility of being admitted to the dance academy. No matter what the final outcome is, don't worry, teacher, I will not leave any regrets for myself."

She has already registered, and she will be able to print the admission ticket in a few days.

There was no turning back when he opened the bow, and Bai Yilun had a deep understanding.

Song Xian is simple-minded, and she always believes in what he says. If she came to this point, she suddenly broke everything and told her all the truth, telling her that the possibility of success she faced, whether it was in terms of relationship or entrance examination, was brought to her by another girl...... That would have been too cruel to her.

If you are wrong, you will be wrong, and continue to hide it.

I can't say, if you keep making mistakes, you can really mistake a rising star in the dance industry like Lu Panpan.

When she was in class, Bai Yilun still taught her all her heart, cultivating Song Xian's style towards Lu Panpan, and at the same time, she did not relax the consolidation of her skills. Song Xian's mind is quite enterprising, and when she practiced, she was afraid that she would not be able to do it well, so she was always very attentive; The other half of his mind was all focused on Bai Yilun.

Bai Yilun made a movement demonstration, she thought deeply; Bai Yilun corrected her movements by hand, and she also blushed and her heart beats.

It's so hard to keep your sanity!

Fortunately, Bai Yilun will leave the stage early tomorrow morning. In addition to the professional competitions, the city's troupe has also arranged a regional tour for the siblings in the near future.

In order not to delay tomorrow's trip, I have to go back early today to rest. Bai Yilun had to give Song Xian a little earlier and told her that the next class might take a few more minutes.

"No problem, teacher." Song Xian packed up her things and prepared to leave.

Bai Yilun bowed, and she walked past him, and the sweat-beaded hair actually inspired the fragrance of the richer shampoo.

Bai Yilun blushed for no reason.

Be all abroad.

He was extremely sure that at this moment, he knew that the other party was Song Xian. But he couldn't tell why, and was disturbed by the sweet aroma that smelled like berries.

It's just that I'm in class and rehearsing for a busy day, and my energy can't keep up, so I'm more sensitive to sweet aromas, and that's it.

I have to meet with Bai Lu in the theater early tomorrow, and I should get rid of my thoughts first. "If I'm so obedient, the teacher should be very satisfied, right? When the teacher is satisfied, will he like me a little more? After a long time, I also became the teacher's younger sister as I wished, can I go after the teacher?" Now that the day's training was over, Song Xian walked slowly to the dormitory.

At this time, a notification was pushed to her on her phone, saying that the admission ticket could be printed.

Such a coincidence?! There is a printing shop on the way back to the dormitory, which saves trouble and stops by.

For Song Xian, who is a little obsessed with the dance academy, this coincidence can be interpreted by her as "the dance academy already likes me as a "prospective student", and it is to understand me that this coincidence was deliberately created, so that I can walk less in order to print the admission ticket."

This explanation is indeed a bit forceful, but for Song Xian, who has a lot of pressure to take the exam and her qualifications are not very prominent, she has to accept her mediocrity, so she is lucky to find a piece of candy in the glass ballast in a place to eat.

The process is hard, and occasionally I encounter something worthy of happiness, but the mood is also good.

"Boss, I need to print something."

As soon as she said this, she sensed that something was wrong. Through the glass window of the print shop, she noticed that several of her roommates were walking in her direction, arm in arm.

There are still a lot of snacks in his hand that I don't know where to get them, as if he usually looks like he has average qualifications, doesn't work very hard, and refuses to work weight management, and has to make fun of Song Xian all day long.

Don't be seen by them.

If they found out that they were here, Song Xian had no doubt that they would make a special trip to this printing shop, just to say a few cool words to her.

After all, beating and sarcastically mocking Song Xian is one of the few pleasures they have in this semi-closed dance school.

"Yo, isn't that Song Xian?" Whatever you're afraid of, it's really coming.

"What is she doing in the print shop? Isn't our admission ticket printed early in the morning? She wouldn't have privately enrolled in another school, would she?"

"Just her? How can she be worthy......

These people are a word to me, and they use the most vicious words to disintegrate Song Xian's hard-earned confidence little by little.