Chapter 32: No. 34

The dazzling white light hit her, and the moment the camera was pointed at her, the soft and ethereal music sounded.
In the final finals, each contestant needs to say a paragraph and say anything, as long as it is about dance.
Ning Zhen spoke softly, with a soft voice: "My name is Ning Zhen. I have been learning to dance at the age of eight. I have been learning dancing for almost nine years. I am not a professional dancer, but dancing is the first thing I like to do. I have spent nine years. Here, I was forced to give up on it and gave up my former self. To this day, I muster up the courage again to meet it again, and finally let go of my former self."
In the far corner, Lu Zhi listened quietly, his black hair covering his eyebrows, his eyes were as deep as the ocean.
The former Ning Zhen, the one he had never seen before.
Fortunately, it is not too late.
With countless pairs of eyes watching her intently and quietly, Ning Zhen smiled slightly, nodded, and the soft music ended.
The cheerful music played, she palmed the beat, and a happy smile appeared on her face.
It was a kind of lighthearted pleasure that radiated from the soul, without half-utility, as if she was just dancing casually.
Cha Cha's music is always lively and lively. Her walks are very wanton and beautiful. After her mind is opened, all things that cannot be let go will be let go, and all things that are hard to let go will be let go.
Zhen Zhen, you are a born dancer.
Dance is your soul, you never have to perform for performance.
Look, when you dance, mom can see your emotions.
Zhen Zhen, you must be happy and brave, never run away.
This joyous atmosphere infected everyone. When she turned around, the applause suddenly rang out and lasted.
At the end of the last action, her eyes were shining, and the corners of her lips were raised and bowed to everyone. The girls on the stage were cute and cute, and even the judges couldn't help smiling.
She walked off the stage and returned to the waiting room.
Everyone in the waiting room was looking at the big screen, and hadn't recovered for a while.
Hearing footsteps, Dunane looked at her.
She blinked and smiled.
It was very different from the quiet little girl before, and couldn't tell the difference. She seemed to be her, but she was more beautiful.
She dances well.
Jiang Zhe looked complicated, his eyes moved from the big screen to her, frowning and looking away.
Ning Zhen packed up his things and went to the locker room to change clothes.
It's all over, she should go home.
Her order of competition is late, and now there is only one person left without performing. After half an hour, it was the award ceremony.
She called her grandmother, and the phone was immediately connected. The old man was very excited: "Zhen Zhen, is the game over? What is the result?"
Ning Zhen laughed crisply: "Well, the game is over, but there is no result yet. Grandma, if you didn't get the prize, you won't be surprised."
The old lady was very energetic and confident in her: "My little granddaughter can't do it, who can do it? Grandpa and grandma believe you, if you really didn't get the award, then it's because their judges have a problem with the eyes of the judges. Zhen Zhen, you return to A at night City?"
"Yes, I will go back tonight, and I will tell my father and aunt Xu when the time comes."
After waiting for a while, the award ceremony finally began.
All contestants stand on the stage.
Ning Zhen changed his clothes in advance, and among the crowd, it didn't seem like he was coming to the game.
The host’s voice was cheerful, "...it will be announced from the third place. The third place in this competition is Liao Yujie with a score of 91.5"
The little girl named Liao Yujie covered her lips with a look of surprise, with a bit of disbelief.
After the small bronze trophy was handed to her, she recovered and bowed to the audience.
"This year's runner-up is..." The host paused, and everyone's hearts were raised, "Ning Zhen, scored 93.4."
When the small silver cup was handed to Ning Zhen, she smiled lightly and hugged the award-presenting guests.
The second place is also very good, actually better than she expected.
"Next I announce that the winner of the 7th National Middle School Dance Competition is Jiang Zhe! A score of 93.8!"
Cheers and applause sounded simultaneously.
Jiang Zhe stiffened and took the gold cup. There was no joy on his face.
He is the champion? What about her...
Lu Zhi grinned, and clapped lazily in the audience.
With a bit of bad thoughts, 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 really seemed like a dream, and Ning Zhen suddenly felt that none of this was true.
The biggest gain is to get rid of fear 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 gloomy sky outside the window.
The heartbeat is fast, but also very powerful. She stretched out her hand to cover the seat of her heart. Here, it used to hurt. The dagger passed through, and her blue dress was smeared with blood.
The pain caused her to lose half the energy to think. The last scene she saw was Lu Zhi's desperate look after turning his head back.
No one wants to recall this scene. She was breathing quickly, her palms were sweating, and her body was trembling.
She protected Lu Zhi, but she didn't know if he would survive in the end.
It takes a lot of courage to think about such a thing.
Since she was born again, she has always been afraid of recalling the last few months of her previous life.
She was afraid of the feeling of death, afraid that Lu Zhi would not survive, afraid that he would be crazy. She was whitewashed, thinking that Mr. Lu would be fine, she finally heard the sirens.
Even she herself found it incredible, she was entangled by that little in her last life, but at the last minute she really gave him a heart.
Beating, vivid heart.
Ning Zhen's head hurts so much that she has to give up thinking about it.
The door was knocked, and she looked down at her watch. It was past four in the afternoon. After the game, she went back to the hotel room and slept for two hours.
These few days have been too tired, and she has slept for so long after completely relaxing.
At the door of the room, stood an unexpected boy.
Jiang Zhe looked at her in silence.
Ning Zhen had to ask him aloud, "Is there anything wrong?"
His eyes were forbearing, and after she spoke out, he almost immediately answered: "Why don't you play your best?"
This is really wrong...
She tried very hard, and how she played it seemed to be her own business. Ning Zhen shook his head: "I tried my best." She thought about it, and did not forget to praise him, "You are really amazing."
So she lost justified and the result of the game was fair.
She relied on the soul of dancing for several years to get the runner-up. Jiang Zhe is different. He is talented and hardworking, and he deserves the champion.
"No. 34." Jiang Zhe frowned, "You can't be 0.4 lower than me."
This was too strange, and he always called her No. 34, Ning Zhen wanted to laugh when he heard this.
"Why is it impossible?"
The boy moved his lips and couldn't say anything.
In fact, Jiang Zhe didn't know what was wrong with him. He won, and he should have lost his obsession and let him go completely, but instead of dissipating the obsession, there is a growing trend.
It seems that she won't be right, and she won't be right.
He looked at her badly, thinking she was really annoying.
He grew up so old that for the first time he felt so annoying and so annoying to be alone.
Ning Zhen sensed his bad mood, took a step back, and did not hesitate to raise his hand to close the door.
Jiang Zhe behind the door: "..."
This is undoubtedly the most annoying person he has ever met.
He stiffened and stood for a moment, feeling like a lunatic sticking himself here. He just turned around and saw a boy in a white shirt.
Lu Zhi smiled slightly, his eyes darkened.
Jiang Zhe frowned and staggered him down the elevator. His thoughts were too confused, and he didn't know what he wanted.
Lu Zhi put his hands in his pockets, the smile on his face disappeared, his back leaned against the door of her room, and his head dropped slightly.
Ning Zhen packed up her things. She was afraid that Jiang Zhe hadn't left yet. She had sore legs in high heels and didn't want to move, so she wanted to wait a while before leaving for the airport.
She was not in a hurry for the plane at night, and there were the little biscuits she had bought earlier in the room. Perceiving Jiang Zhe's unkind emotions, she closed the door decisively. It was impolite after all. She was afraid that she would be embarrassed to see Jiang Zhe again.
This waited until six o'clock in the evening.
Outside the door was quiet, there was always no sound.
Ning Zhen breathed a sigh of relief. This time he said goodbye to dancing again.
Many regrets are fulfilling, such as thanking Song Baoyun, accepting Xu Qian and dancing again.
Only one Lu Zhi made her helpless.
Now she is not sure whether the voice in the previous broadcast is him.
At nine o'clock, she must leave for the airport.
Ning Zhen put away the costumes and dancing shoes for the performance. Her bag was soiled with oil and could not be carried for the time being. She only used a handbag instead.
These things made her a little 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.
You can only think of an idea when you arrive in City A and see if you can find a place to help her keep it temporarily.
Ning Zhen opened the door, suddenly stopped, and slowly widened his eyes.
He turned around with a smile on his lips.
"Ning Zhen, are you happy to be stupid?" He was a bit nasty, "Go, Brother Lu Zhi will take you home."