Young Master Lu's operation was stable. When he said this, the hall was as quiet as a chicken, and Wu Sheng was speechless. No wonder he had such a bad reputation in City B, and the old man of the Jin family also said that this kid is a good candidate.

His brain is flexible and courageous, but it is a pity that he is too rebellious and his relationship with the Lu family is too bad.

The hall was quiet, no one was making trouble, and things were much easier to handle.

After Zhao Mengying was taken away, he never came back.

After a while, the host explained to everyone softly: "This competition is absolutely fair. In order to make everyone feel at ease, the electronic screen will display the results of each judge's score. Students can go and see if they want."

Hard and soft, no one will speak again.

Those who made the cut stay behind, and the remaining players can only go home.

At the end of the hall, there were only ten people left, and if they could stay until the end, everyone's strength was not bad. When the rules were taught in the last round, the players were secretly looking at each other.

Ning Zhen has something on her mind, so she is a little absent-minded.

She clasped her fingers, her mind filled with the familiar tone of voice just now, a slightly hoarse and lazy voice.

Seeing her dancing, Lu Zhi still chose to stay?

She was fascinated by her thoughts, Jiang Zhe turned her head sideways, and when she saw her cute appearance, she couldn't help showing disgust on her face.

Everyone got up and left, and Ning Zhen remembered that there were still important things, and she walked to the side of the staff.

"Hello, excuse me, is the girl who fainted at noon okay?"

The staff shook his head: "Not quite sure."

"Yeah." Ning Zhen paused and lowered her voice, "I'm sorry, it's that... at noon, your gauze curtain was damaged by me, where do I need to pay for it?"

Ning Zhen felt a little embarrassed when the staff's eyes were weird, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Jiang Zhe sat very close, and when he heard the words, he looked over with a subtle expression on his face.

He leaned back in the chair and said nothing.

"Little classmate, you can go to the logistics and ask. There should be a price list, and you can pay according to the price."

Ning Zhen thanked her and left the dance hall. The logistics office was diagonally behind. When she knocked on the door, a woman in a purple dress was sorting documents.

Ning Zhen explained her intention, and the woman smiled softly: "It's you, you don't need to pay, there are accidents, we watched the surveillance, it's excusable, just pay more attention next time. Go back and prepare for the next game. , come on."

Such kindness made her feel even more guilt, so she didn't need to compensate?

Ning Zhen whispered sorry again.

The lady saw that she was so cute and frank, and laughed: "Don't think too much, the organizer is a big consortium, and they won't mind a gauze curtain. The most important thing is that you have a good game."

Ning Zhen went out, and the lady called to the office of the person in charge: "Mmmm, there's a little girl... Hahaha, she's cute... Don't worry, I didn't let her pay, didn't someone throw money... …”

She smiled, very interesting.

Not long after Ning Zhen walked out, she met an unexpected person.

The sky was dark and the sky was dark blue. Jiang Zhe stood there, bored, occasionally glancing at his phone.

When Ning Zhen came over, he raised his eyes and his eyes fell on her.

Ning Zhen has learned a lesson. This person has a very strange temper. She still remembers the chocolate thing in the morning. At this moment, she didn't dare to take the initiative to say hello. She planned to pass by him and pretend she didn't see it.

She only took two steps before Jiang Zhe said, "Number 34."

She blinked, number 34?

"Yes, it's you."

Ning Zhen wanted to laugh a little for some reason, and then she remembered that she should thank Jiang Zhe, "Student Jiang Zhe, thank you for helping me today."

The man's original Leng Bangbang's face showed a strange look: "Do you know my name?"

She nodded: "Well, when you were performing today, I heard it."

In the semi-finals, there was a self-introduction session. Jiang Zhe helped her. She paid special attention to it, thinking that she should say thank you to others.

After her explanation, Jiang Zhe gave her a cold look: "No need." His tone remained unchanged, "I cut the veil, what are you rushing to recognize?"

Such an accusatory and indomitable tone of voice made him die of anger.

Ning Zhen's temperament is gentle, she thought that the two of them were strangers, so she wasn't angry at all, just let him be happy: "I'm sorry."

Taking a step back should have opened up the sky, but Jiang Zhe was even more irritable.

He had the urge to pick her up and roar: No. 34, be tough, will you be cursing? Will it hit someone?

But that just makes him look like a lunatic.

The depression in his heart could not be vented, Jiang Zhe turned around and left.

Ning Zhen was dumbfounded, not sure if she couldn't turn her head around, or if this person had a bad temper.

She always felt that his hostility was inexplicable.

The street was brightly lit, and the city night was cold and windy. Lu Zhi leaned against the window with a cold expression.

After Wu Sheng finished the phone call, he saw Lu Zhi standing by the window, his temperament was too cold.

He leaned over to take a look, there was nothing on the square, the street lights were bright and white, and he didn't know why the young master's mood was so strange.

Out of politeness, Wu Sheng asked, "Master Lu, would you like to have a meal together?"

The broken hair on the boy's forehead was blown by the night wind, standing beside Wu Sheng, a few centimeters taller than him.

He spit out two words coldly: "No."

Well, no need not.

Lu Shao, don't speak in a cold and faint tone, you don't have to say it in the same tone as "go away".

"Then do it yourself, do you want me to arrange a place for you to live in S City?"

The young man didn't answer him for a long time, and when he spoke again, Wu Sheng almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Lu Zhi said, "What do you think of me being a judge?"

Not really.

Lu Shao's expression of someone who is going to kill someone seems to be biased at first glance. The judges are unfair, so their competition will be in vain.

Just as Wu Sheng was about to politely refuse, Lu Zhi suddenly said irritably, "Forget it."

Wu Sheng pondered for a moment, then asked cautiously, "Young Master Lu, would you like to help you contact the people from the Lu family?" Let them take you to the hospital...

Lu Zhi miraculously heard the sound of his words, he curved his lips and said word by word, "Fuck you|damn."

Ning Zhen waited for the next day, but couldn't wait for Lu Zhi's news.

He didn't show up beside her.

She almost faintly felt that it was her own illusion that day. Isn't the person on the radio Lu Zhi?

But what if it was? When had she seen Lu Zhi so tolerant? Just like there was always a brief calm before a blizzard, she couldn't figure out what Lu Zhi was going to do.

In fact, tomorrow will be her last day in S City.

On the evening flight, she will go back to City A.

The five-day experience was like a dream, she found her former self, and vaguely understood that she was who she was.

Quiet, peaceful and soft|soft, she has gone through too many storms before she loses her childhood's liveliness and innocence, and many things should be put down.

No matter what the final result of the game will be tomorrow, she will face the future life positively.

Work hard and be happy.

If go back to City A this time, it will be a brand new beginning.

Time passed quietly, and on the day of the final, the banner was pulled high.

The difference from before is that the venue for the final is open to everyone, and the stage is crowded with people to watch the final final.

The champion will be born this morning, which is something that many people are looking forward to.

The venue was very lively.

Ning Zhen wore the clothes she wore in the preliminary competition, the only difference was that she put on high heels.

Beige satin high heels, seven centimeters high.

In fact, she rarely wears high heels when dancing. She bought these shoes temporarily yesterday.

No way, no one could think of it, in fact, she only prepared two dances.

One samba, the other is MODEN JAZZ.

She didn't have enough time, so she only came to remember to practice these two. She didn't expect to make it to the finals, but she didn't know what to do.

Among the players who were waiting for her, her mentality turned out to be, just jump.

The only thing that made her uncomfortable was the high heels.

If you stand for a long time, your legs will be sore and your feet will hurt.

She was never used to such shoes.

But it makes sense to dance Latin dance and wear high heels. People who dance can feel it very much, and people who watch it will also feel very visual impact.

This time, it's a random mix of computer rankings.

Jiang Zhe performed in front of her.

The big screen in the waiting room was turned on this time, and the contestants who were waiting in the waiting room could also see the performance of others.

Ning Zhenan sat quietly, her hands on her knees, her big eyes were clear and clear.

She looked at the screen carefully.

That is Jiang Zhe.

A very powerful person, this time he finally stopped restraining his strength. He chose to dance Breaking, the most difficult breakdance in hip-hop.

Almost with the music, the audience screamed.

The rotation of his body is very flexible, and in the cheers, he stands on one arm.

The atmosphere reached a climax for a while.

This is originally a very free dance, and you can mix and match movements at will.

The waiting room was quiet for a while, and everyone held their breath to watch him perform.

His dance moves are almost wild and wild, wanton and unobstructed, and the arrogance in his bones can be seen from his dancing.

The moment the music stopped, the audience burst into cheers.

The hearts of the contestants in the waiting room also hang high.

He danced so well, everyone seemed to know vaguely that it was the level of a champion.

This big screen, while reassuring them, also brought great pressure.

Ning Zhen got up and walked to the stage.

Jiang Zhe passed her by, the host was reciting long lines, and he finished dancing, breathing quickly, slightly panting.

She walked past him calmly, Jiang Zhe couldn't help but turn his head.

The girl is slender and has a quiet temperament.

He waited for more than two years, in fact, it was just for this moment.

Comparing with the dazzling little girl back then, everyone has obsessions, and he himself knows that this obsession is too strange.

The lights dimmed.

The moment it lit up again, Jiang Zhe raised his eyes and looked over.

Ning Zhen, can you still protect your champion position?