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    A dazzling white light hit her, and the moment the camera was aimed at her, soft and ethereal music sounded.

    In the final final, each contestant needs to say a paragraph, anything can be said, as long as it is about dance.

    Ning Zhen spoke softly, with a soft voice: "My name is Ning Zhen, I started to learn dancing at the age of eight, and it has been almost nine years. I am not a professional dancer, but dancing is the first thing I like to do, nine years. During the period of time, I was forced to give up it and my former self, and until today, I regained my courage, met it again, and finally let go of my former self."

    In the far corner, Lu Zhi listened quietly, his black hair covered his browbones, and his eyes were as deep as the ocean.

    The former Ning Zhen, the one he had never seen before.

    Fortunately it's not too late.

    Countless pairs of eyes below the stage looked at her intently and quietly, Ning Zhen smiled slightly, nodded, and the soft music ended.

    The cheerful music sounded, and she held the beat with a happy smile on her face.

    It was a kind of lighthearted pleasure that emanated from the soul, without the slightest utilitarianism, as if she was just dancing casually.

    Cha-cha's music is inherently cheerful and lively, her walking is very wanton and beautiful, and when her mood is opened, all the things that cannot be let go will be let go, and all the things that are difficult to let go will be let go.

    ——Zhen Zhen, you are a born dancer.

    - Dance is your soul, you never have to perform to perform.

    ——You see, you dance, and your mother can see your joys and sorrows.

    ——Zhen Zhen, you have to be happy and brave, never run away.

    This joyous atmosphere infected everyone. When she turned around at a fixed point, the applause suddenly sounded and lasted for a long time.

    At the end of the last action, her eyes were bright and she raised her lips to bow to everyone. The girl on the stage was so playful and cute that even the judges couldn't help but smile.

    She stepped off the stage and went back to the waiting room.

    Everyone in the waiting room was looking at the big screen, and they didn't return to their senses for a while.

    Hearing footsteps, Du Ne looked at her.

    She blinked and smiled.

    It's very different from the quiet little girl before. can't tell the difference. It seems that she is still more beautiful.

    She dances well.

    Jiang Zhe looked complicated, his eyes moved from the big screen to her, and he frowned and looked away.

    Ning Zhen packed her things and went to the locker room to change her clothes.

    It's all over, it's time for her to go home.

    She was later in the race order, and now there is only one person left not performing. In half an hour, the awards ceremony will take place.

    She called her grandmother, and the call went through immediately. The old man was very excited: "Zhen Zhen, is the game over? What's the result?"

    Ning Zhen laughed crisply: "Well, the competition is over, but there is no result yet. Grandma, if you don't get the prize, don't be surprised."

    The old lady was in high spirits and was very confident in her: "If my little granddaughter can't do it, then who can? Grandpa and grandma believe in you, if you really don't win the award, it's because their judges have a problem. Zhen Zhen, you will come back to A at night. City?"

    "Yes, I'll go back tonight and tell Dad and Aunt Xu when I get there."

    After waiting for a while, the awards ceremony finally started.

    All contestants stand on stage.

    Ning Zhen changed her clothes ahead of time. In the crowd, it didn't look like she was here to compete.

    The host's voice was cheerful, "...the third place will be announced first. The third place in this competition is Liao Yujie, with a score of 915."

    The little girl named Liao Yujie covered her lips and looked surprised, with a bit of disbelief.

    When the small bronze trophy was handed to her, she regained her senses and bowed to the audience.

    "This year's runner-up is..." The host paused, and everyone's hearts lifted, "Ning Zhen, scored 934."

    When the small silver cup was handed to Ning Zhen, she smiled lightly and hugged the honored guests.

    The second place is also very good, in fact, it is better than she expected.

    "Let me announce that the champion of the 7th National Middle School Dance Competition is Jiang Zhe! Score 938!"

    Cheers and applause broke out at the same time.

    Jiang Zhe stiffened and took the golden cup. There was no joy on his face.

    Is he the champion? What about her...

    Lu Zhi hooked his lips into a smile, and lazily clapped his hands in the audience.

    With a bit of bad intentions, he felt that the result could not be better.

    Everyone's eyes will be on the champion, but he will only look at her forever.

    Five days was indeed like a dream, and Ning Zhen suddenly felt that all this was unreal.

    The biggest gain is to get rid of timidity and no longer escape.

    Whether it's dancing or Lu Zhi.

    She began to try to think, how did she get to that point in her previous life?

    The vague memory gave her a faint headache.

    She was suddenly awakened by the drowsy sky outside the window.

    My heart was beating fast, but it was also very powerful. She reached out and covered the seat of her heart. Here, it used to hurt. The dagger passed through, and her blue skirt was smeared with blood.

    The pain made her lose the strength to think, and the last scene she saw was Lu Zhi's broken and desperate eyes after he turned around.

    No one wants to recall such a scene. She was breathing rapidly, her palms were sweating, and her body was shaking.

    She protected Lu Zhi, but she didn't know if he survived in the end.

    It takes a lot of courage to think about such a thing.

    Since her rebirth, she has always been afraid to recall the last few months of her previous life.

    She was afraid of the feeling of death, afraid that Lu Zhi would not live, that he would go crazy. She whitewashed the peace, thinking that Lu Zhi would be all right, and finally she heard the siren.

    Even she herself felt incredible that she was entangled by that little bastard in her last life, but she really gave him a heart at the last moment.

    A beating, lively heart.

    Ning Zhen's head hurt so much that she had to give up thinking deeply.

    There was a knock on the door, she looked down at her watch, it was past four o'clock in the afternoon. After the game, she went back to her hotel room and slept for two hours.

    She's been so tired these past few days, and she slept for so long after she was completely relaxed.

    At the door of the room, stood an unexpected young man.

    Jiang Zhe looked at her silently.

    Ning Zhen had to ask him out loud, "Is there anything wrong?"

    He looked forbearance, and after she spoke up, he answered almost immediately: "Why don't you try your best to compete?"

    This is really unfair...

    She tried her best, and how she competes seems to be her own business. Ning Zhen shook her head: "I tried my best." She thought about it for a while, and didn't forget to praise him, "You are really amazing."

    So she lost rightly, and the result of the game was fair.

    She relied on her dancing spirit for several years to get the runner-up. Jiang Zhe is different. He is talented and diligent, and he deserves the championship.

    "Number 34." Jiang Zhe frowned, "You can't be 04 lower than me."

    This is so strange, and he keeps calling her No. 34, and Ning Zhen wants to laugh when she hears this name.

    "Why not?"

    The boy moved his lips, but said nothing.

    In fact, Jiang Zhe didn't know what happened to him. If he won, he should have lost his obsession and let him go completely, but that obsession not only did not dissipate, but it also had a tendency to intensify.

    As if it was not right for her to win and it was not right for her to lose.

    He looked at her badly, feeling that she was really annoying.

    He grew up so big, and it was the first time that he felt so annoying and annoying to be alone.

    Ning Zhen sensed his bad mood, took a step back, and raised her hand to close the door without hesitation.

    Jiang Zhe, who was locked behind the door: "..."

    This was without a doubt the most hated person he had ever met.

    He stood stiffly for a moment, feeling like a lunatic here, he just turned around and saw a young man in a white shirt.

    Lu Zhi smiled coldly and his eyes darkened.

    Jiang Zhe frowned, staggered him and got off the elevator. He was so confused that he didn't know what he wanted now.

    Lu Zhi put his hands in his pockets, the smile on his face disappeared, he leaned back against the door of her room and lowered his head slightly.

    Ning Zhen packed her things, afraid that Jiang Zhe hadn't left yet. She wore high heels and her legs were sore, and she didn't want to move much, so she wanted to wait for a while before leaving for the airport.

    She was not in a hurry for the flight at night. There were small cookies she bought earlier in the room. She was not very awake before, and she had a sense of panic with some memories. Aware of Jiang Zhe's bad mood, she closed the door decisively. It was impolite after all. She was afraid that it would be embarrassing to see Jiang Zhe again.

    This waited until six o'clock in the evening.

    It was quiet outside the door, and there was still no sound.

    Ning Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, this time, she should say goodbye to dancing again.

    Many regrets are being fulfilled, such as thanking Song Baoyun, accepting Xu Qian and dancing again.

    Only one Lu Zhi left her helpless.

    Now she is not sure whether the voice in the previous broadcast is him.

    At nine o'clock, she had to leave for the airport.

    Ning Zhen put away the costumes and dancing shoes for the performance. Her bag was stained with oil and she couldn't carry it for the time being. She only used a handbag instead.

    These things gave her a bit of a headache. She didn't tell her father and Aunt Xu that she would go back tonight. She was afraid that they would come to pick her up and find that the flight back was wrong, but if these things were seen, it would be a big trouble.

    I can only think of an idea when get to City A, and see if can find a place to help her temporarily keep it.

    Ning Zhen opened the door, stopped abruptly, and slowly opened her eyes.

    He turned around, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

    "Ning Zhen, are you stupid with joy?" He said with a bit of wickedness, "Let's go, Brother Lu Zhi will take you home."

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