Drifting Towards You

Xia Feise could guess that Yao Ruoshan's repeated stimuli were to affect her mood and state.

It's a pity that she didn't know that her heart might have been very cold and hard, and it would be difficult for irrelevant people to make any waves.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yao Ruoshan didn't feel annoyed, and continued her efforts: "Xia Feise, I think you seem to be very familiar with a judge teacher. What did he just say to you?"

Xia Feise completely regarded her as air and let her talk to herself.

But the positions between the seats are very close. Yao Ruoshan's voice is not too small. As soon as she said this, many eyes around her fell on her, with scrutiny and anxiety.

"Don't you want to go through the back door? Is it possible that there is something between you and that teacher?" Yao Ruoshan continued.

As soon as he said this, the eyes around him became bad.

After all, no matter what kind of examination and competition, everyone will not like people who rely on relationships.

Xia Feise smiled and said warmly: "Criton's selection has always been strict. I don't understand why you have such a sloppy mind. If Cliton's relationship is so easy to go, I guess he will not become world-famous. Dance Academy, so why use your own dirty mind to speculate on others?"

As soon as this was said, the hostility of the crowd faded a lot.

After all, ordinary people are only nervous when faced with this kind of examination and situation. Where can they think about things like this?

For a time, everyone looked at Yao Ruoshan with more inquiries.

Yao Ruoshan didn't expect that after so long, she would still not have the upper hand in Xia Feise's place, and her face was a little ugly.

Seeing her stop, Xia Feise retracted her gaze.

I have to say that the taxi will treat each other with admiration for three days.

In a short period of time, Yao Ruoshan has not changed much. What is rare is that her IQ and methods are much better than before.

The exam started quickly, and the first round was swiftly cruel and terrible.

There is no need to show dance moves, just do some dance moves in accordance with the requirements of the invigilator, and the teacher will determine whether you have passed the test based on your posture, temperament and appearance.

The whole flow is terrifying, and everyone decides whether to advance or not in just seven or eight seconds.

Efficient but cruel.

After the first round of jam, there are more than twenty people in the classroom.

Re-drawing the numbers, Xia Feise is in seventh place.

At this time, the real performance began.

Each person can choose one of the three dances given by the invigilator to perform. If there is no way, sorry, pass directly.

When it was Xia Feise's turn, Zhao Shiyu placed three cards on the table and looked at Xia Feise and said, "goodluck."

"Thank you."

Xia Feise opened the one closest to her at will, her eyes a little dignified.

Wumu is something she is familiar with, but...the difficulty is very high.

After skipping, the foot injury is bound to recur.

As the music switched over, Xia Feise quickly adjusted her state.

As for the re-examination, you can only wait for the re-examination to reconsider.

Xia Feise was quickly immersed in the mood of the dance, not deliberately caring about her foot injury.

Three minutes passed very quickly, and several judges were silent until the end.

"Okay, we will announce the results later." An exam judge said.

When Xia Feise nodded and returned to her seat, a thin layer of sweat was already oozing out of her forehead, and she seemed to be a little slow in walking.

Even if she did not deliberately pay attention to her injured ankle, she knew that the injury inevitably brought some impact.