The mountains and rivers are gentle today

When Lin Xiqing's two May [-]rd books were almost finished, it was December of this year. This time did not stick around. There are only a few small exams in the district—the district exam was taken seriously a year earlier, but under the impact of successive provincial and inter-provincial exams, the district exam has become insignificant.

This is a rare and easy period in the third year of high school.

However, ease is only relative. Even in December, No. [-] Middle School would not dare to work these seniors to participate in activities such as the New Year's Day Party.

On the one hand, I am afraid that the group of animal protection will be tired and delay their studies; on the other hand, it is a problem that schools at the level of the No. [-] Middle School must face-the third year of high school, the number of people studying is getting less and less, some of the test sheets are taken away, and some I felt that I had no hope of studying and went south to work. Another part of the art students were all trained in places like Meicheng, and they couldn't come back before the art exam.People who can't make up a show at all.

Lin Xiqing suddenly remembered that at this time a year ago, she was still blocking Cheng Yanfan at the entrance of the cafeteria, begging him to take her to dance practice.

Is this how the original story started?

No, maybe earlier, when they passed each other in the T Cup, the giant wheel of fate slowly pushed the beginning of the story.

Driven by fate early in the morning, Lin Xi moved away from her original dream. All the aspirations she had in her heart as a child seem to be no longer so important today. She has a new goal worth pursuing.

And Cheng Yanfan walked too far on that childhood road, even if she veered slightly, the compass engraved in her heart through decades of training will lead her all the way.

"How was the exam?" During the short break before the evening self-study, Lin Xiqing hid in the grove with a bowl of rice noodles, calling Cheng Yanfan while talking about the noodles, and be careful not to be caught by the dean who checked the mobile phone , "Is the art test over today?"

"It's okay. It's just a provincial exam. I'll look at it the way you think about it." Cheng Yanfan said, the background voice was very messy.

"So strong?" Lin Xiqing said with a smile, "Then what is the college entrance examination in your arts examination circle?"

"School exam." Cheng Yanfan said, "I applied to the B City Dance Academy, and I will take the exam in February next year."

"Just apply for this one? I remember that there are quite a lot of schools for the school exam of the art exam. Isn't this the exam for all the eight major dance academies?"

"Only this one. I don't want to do the others either." Cheng Yanfan said firmly.

"That's great. Let's see if we can meet in City B next September." Lin Xiqing said, "—but where are you now? Why are you so noisy?"

"High-speed rail station, I will arrive at City L at 09:30 in the evening."

"Don't you still have a school exam? Are you going back to L City now?" Lin Xiqing was a little surprised.

"I have to take the culture class, I also have to take the culture test." Cheng Yanfan said helplessly.

"No, why can't I understand this non-spirited subject sentence?" Lin Xiqing sat on the high-speed rail seat and scratched his head.

On the table in front of her was an English composition book, a composition book, and some red and black pens. Opposite Cheng Yanfan was sitting with her head propped up and scribbling on the book.

"Think about it, can you explain it to me in a different way." Cheng Yanfan blinked at her.

"Okay, okay, let me think about it, don't wink at me for nothing." Lin Xiqing put on a motionless expression.

It was already February at this time, the Spring Festival had just passed, and the winter vacation in a broad sense was not over yet—in a broad sense, it was like this, but in a narrow sense, Lin Xiqing and his class had already started classes.

"Speaking of which, I'm a little curious," Cheng Yanfan said with his face propped up, "How did you escape from No. [-] Middle School?"

"It's very simple." Lin Xiqing showed a sly smile, "Do you still remember Sister Juanjuan?"

"Remember, the nurse at the People's Hospital." Cheng Yanfan said.

Lin Xiqing chuckled: "I asked her to write a leave note for me."

Cheng Yanfan was shocked: "Why did you fail to learn?"

"You're going to take the school exam, and I'll accompany you on the eight-hour high-speed train ride from city L to city B, aren't you touched at all?" Lin Xiqing pretended to be injured and collapsed on the back of the seat.

"Don't dare to move, don't dare to move, you see I'm not moving at all." Cheng Yanfan seemed in a good mood, and even played an old trick.

After a smile, she continued to say seriously: "You came to the high-speed rail station without saying a word, I was really surprised. And it's okay if you don't go to school for a week?"

"Don't worry." Lin Xiqing simply leaned back on the backrest in a relaxed manner, "Even if I was in school, I didn't attend lectures, I just studied the questions by myself. And I think my questions are almost done, so taking the exam with you will be considered as my vacation Ha. You should worry about how to get your [-]-point culture to [-]-point."

Cheng Yanfan nodded suspiciously.

Lin Xiqing picked up the pen and had a flash of inspiration: "Wait a minute, I know how to tell you about this non-spirited subject, and I thought of a quick way. The non-spirited subject sounds advanced, and this is the only sentence that is really useful. You only need to If you are asked to write a thank-you letter when you encounter a problem, just put this sentence at the beginning and be silent. Read it to me—Words failed me to convey my sincerity..."

They booked a hotel outside the Dance Academy in City B. When they got to the room, Cheng Yanfan silently rehearsed the few dances he had prepared for the next day's interview. This person talked freely on the high-speed rail, but he actually memorized a few "Golden Examination Papers".

Cheng Yanfan stared at Lin Xiqing for a while, and the latter raised his head as if realizing something, and happened to meet her gaze.

"Have you done it?" Lin Xiqing said and got up, "Go out to find some food?"

"Okay." Cheng Yanfan took the coats of the two of them, "Let's go eat on campus, the cafeteria should be open to the public these few days."

Looking at the boulder with the words "Dancer's Cradle" written on it, the two couldn't help sighing and aweing.

Lin Xiqing remembered the last time she saw this stone, she was only a little old, and she couldn't imagine her life ten years later.

What kind of person can become a dancer?The little Lin Xiqing was led by his father to walk past this boulder, but still reluctantly wanted to take another look at the shadow of this stone.Regardless of age, this boulder has always left a sacred meaning in the hearts of dancers.

Can I be a dancer?Little Lin Xiqing asked herself.

I probably can, the girl who jumped in front of me in the previous T Cup preliminaries must be able to.So I also have to work hard to change "probably" into "certainly".Kobayashi Xiqing answered himself like this.

Standing in front of the boulder, Lin Xiqing passed by her nine-year-old self, and pushed the girl beside her a step forward into the vast world behind the boulder.

"Come on, dancer."

Lin Xiqing said with a smile.

Lin Xiqing said before that Cheng Yanfan was better than the students of the No. [-] Middle School—she decided to withdraw her words now, and felt that she had been away from dancing for many years, and her aesthetics had been downgraded.

How can this person be compared with the students of No. [-] Middle School!This is obviously better than the students of Beiwu High School.

Fortunately, even if this person took a short detour back then, he still returned to the path of dancing, otherwise it would be a great loss to the dance industry.

Lin Xiqing abruptly mingled among the parents sending for the exam, watched Cheng Yanfan enter the exam room, and watched her take the first exam and leave the exam room first.

"Drink some water." Lin Xiqing handed over a thermos.

Cheng Yanfan took a sip: "What is this? It's so sweet."

"Coconut water." Lin Xiqing replied, "The parents who sent them to the exam said that they should try not to drink plain water and drink this, so I made some for you."

Lin Xiqing continued to complain: "Do you know how embarrassing it is for me to be among these parents? I even asked people to ask for coconut water. They gave me the water to watch me for a long time, and asked me, Gui Geng, why did you come to accompany the child to take the exam? I watched Is it that old?"

"That's great, you've grown up a generation." Cheng Yanfan raised his glass to Lin Xiqing gleefully, "Have a sip?"

"To tell you the truth, I just had a sip of it, and it was very sweet.—what's the point of drinking it?"

"Actually, it doesn't make much sense for me to take a dance test." Cheng Yanfan said while drinking, "Singing testers can rely on this to moisten their throats."