"Teacher, what choice do you think we should make?" At this point in the competition, Lu Panpan and Zhong Buqun had no idea.
Before the semi-finals were over, the two of them experienced complex changes in their emotions from disappointment to nervousness, then to indifference, to a moment of excitement at the last moment, and then to confusion again, as if they were on a roller coaster.
"The current situation is obvious. The other party is deliberately trying to trap you in a dilemma. Take a step forward, move forward bravely, and participate in the finals. In the end, you will not achieve a satisfactory result; and giving up this game means that you have to pay the same amount as before.
The efforts and hardships are completely cut off.
If it was the latter, Lu Panpan and Zhong Buqun would be reluctant to part with it from the bottom of their hearts.
Therefore, both of them were gritting their teeth regarding Gu Qing's analysis, and no one could give a final answer.
"That's all, I know you are upset now." No matter how hard they have been forced to grow and become stronger by the recent series of events, Lu Panpan and Zhong Buqun are still young students who have not yet entered society. Let them
It's really a bit embarrassing to do such a difficult multiple-choice question.
One is the major national event that he has worked hard for for a long time, and the other is the bright future that he hopes to gain after stopping the loss in time... Gu Qing may be able to make a decision faster than them in this situation. But what he has taken
The ideas are only based on their own personal life experiences and perceptions and cannot represent the interests and positions of Lu Panpan and Zhong Buqun.
Since he cannot be a representative, there is no need for him to pour out all his suggestions.
Children will experience their own unique life. We must believe that the choices they make may not make their growth happen overnight, but they can gain a lot.
"I am just making a brief analysis. As for what choice you should make, Zhong Buqun, my answer is that you two should follow your own hearts." After Gu Qing said this, he walked quickly with his hands behind his back.
In front of them, there was just enough room for them to discuss.
"Zhong Buqun, I also listen to you on this matter." The reason why Lu Panpan said "yes" is because before, when she was still serving in the student union and had top-notch grades, Zhong Buqun was involved in many of her affairs.
In terms of handling, I have come up with some ideas.
"Panpan," Zhong Buqun called her in a low voice, his voice full of hot emotions, which made Lu Panpan's ears turn crimson, "I have no idea now. In fact, I really want to say that at that time I
I’m really glad that I asked you to hand in the postgraduate insurance form first.”
"Don't feel guilty. Things were too urgent that day, and many things were completely beyond our control and prediction. We can't blame anyone. We can only feel happy for the results... Now, you are fully prepared to protect your postgraduate studies.
, okay? As for the stage of the finals, we still have to seize the opportunity to get on it. It is absolutely impossible to enter the national finals, so it might be a good idea for us to sprint for the ordinary awards in the regional finals. You can guarantee the graduates, or I will find someone next.
Work, with this award by your side, is better than nothing at all. Right?"
Regional awards?
Lu Panpan looked back at Zhong Buqun and found that he had a smile as warm as the warm wind on his face, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt like his heart was bleeding.
During the preliminaries, her dancing shoes were stolen, so she had to borrow the soft-soled shoes she was least sure about and continued to dance on stage; the semi-finals were obviously much better than the preliminaries, not to mention winning the first place, but she was still expected to be nominated for the national finals.
It is still very possible to reach the top circle... In the end, the points were seriously squeezed, and he was almost qualified for the finals as the last one.
According to the comprehensive scoring system of the regional competition before the national finals, with the results and ranking they currently have, there is absolutely no chance of them entering the national finals.
Even if they are given perfect marks by all the judges, the contestants in the upper circle can easily surpass them by just getting a score without any merit.
As for the number of places to advance to the national finals, there are only three in their region.
Participating in the Youth Cup and winning a national award is not just Lu Panpan’s desire, but also Zhong Buqun’s long-cherished wish.
Because the Youth Cup is the springboard for joining the national dance troupe. And only by winning national awards can this springboard be fully utilized.
At this moment, the dream is shattered, Zhong Buqun still has to hold on
In order to comfort Lu Panpan, Lu Panpan couldn't bear to continue to consume his energy to comfort himself, so he pretended to accept the result calmly, "I have already said that the professional group competition is difficult. Look, we can go as far as
This step is already very remarkable. How could there be any precedent like this before... After the registration boundaries between the student group and the professional group were relaxed
, we are the pioneers in the school. "The first group entered the professional group regional finals while still in school." How cool. And there are so many well-known dance academies in our area, taking exams every day
Damn it, we encountered so many obstacles during the competition, but we can still advance to the finals, isn't that enough to prove our excellence?"
Objectively speaking, it is already good enough. It's just that the goal is lofty. Apart from it, other endings seem difficult to accept.
"You're right, we should look forward." Zhong Buqun raised his hand and rubbed Lu Panpan's hair, but she slapped her hand away in disgust. He smiled helplessly, "Don't look forward.
, Do you want to stay where you are? Do you want to go back? Panpan, have you noticed that we have never had a choice along the way?"
Lu Panpan was also stunned.
Zhong Buqun is right. Since the beginning of their senior year, many things have been completely out of their control. The nature of everything in this world has long gone beyond the category of "hard work will lead to rewards" that they have been taught since childhood.
They ask themselves that if they don’t work hard, no one can. Moreover, they have already developed a highly efficient practice model that combines work and rest. On this basis, their daily practice is often not low.
To others, the pain and strain on his body did not fade at all.
If it were true that everything would work if they worked hard, wouldn't it be very ironic that the results they are facing now.
Perhaps, both talent and luck are also important. Talent determines their lower limit and their ability to avoid being plotted to a certain extent; fortune determines their upper limit, which means how likely they are to encounter someone.
unexpected situation.
And hard work can confirm that they are as close to the upper limit as possible without falling below the lower limit.
There is no choice, which naturally refers to their lower limit and upper limit, which have been determined from the beginning by objective conditions that are not subject to interference by the two of them.
"Yes, since the beginning of school, so many things have happened. Which one of them is not our fault?" Lu Panpan sighed, "Fortunately, they didn't completely destroy us, right? Even though we repeatedly
The ground is hit hard, but every time there is a feeling of survival from a desperate situation."
It was the time when I signed up for the professional group and was recruited by Gu Qing for training, and when I narrowly entered the semi-finals, it was also the time when I sent someone to graduate school.
"This time, it's time for us to really learn to let go." Zhong Buqun interrupted Lu Panpan's memories with one sentence.
Breaking away? It is indeed breaking away.
In this final, the force that was hostile to them was indeed torturing them at a very close distance, turning them into trapped animals like being caught in a trap. They could only wait for the inevitable defeat and watch the flesh and blood in their bodies.
Eaten away by the trap.
Don’t you want a national award? I just gave you such an opportunity, but you couldn’t get it when you saw it, and you had to watch others take it away.
I can't even give you a chance to get a ticket to the national finals.
On the campus of University A.
Jiang Hua and her classmate Yan Xi were sitting together in the study room of the library. As the midterm exam approached, both of them were reviewing intensively, fearing that they would not be able to achieve satisfactory results during the exam, which would affect their final grade.
Ordinarily, with Jiang Hua's family conditions, even if she really feels at ease to be a "stupid student" and become a "chewing old man" after graduation, she can still hope to live a more prosperous life than her classmates in the same class who are entering higher education and finding employment.
But she refused to degenerate and never dared to relax in her studies.
It’s just a matter of getting a scholarship every year, but he is still a person with comprehensive development of moral, intellectual, physical, artistic and technical skills. Jiang Hua has been practicing dance since she was a child, and she met her best friend Lu Panpan at the dance school. Z.br
As for what happened next... She chose to take the college entrance examination instead of entering an art school like Lu Panpan. But she never gave up dancing. After entering school, she has been actively participating in many
Competitions and events.
"Xiaohua, you have such a heavy study load. The dual degree itself has more credits than me, and you also have to participate in the school celebration performance. Can you be busy?" Yan Xi chewed the large professional book in front of him until he felt dizzy.
, so he took the initiative to chat with Jiang Hua.
"It's okay. That dance isn't too difficult. I just need to practice it every day." Jiang Hua's mentality was extremely peaceful.
"You are really amazing. The last dance competition that so many people participated in seemed to be city-wide. You even surpassed those from our school's dance academy and got the highest score. When I went to cheer you up,
They were all dumbfounded." Yan Xi was not flattering her, but he truly admired her from the bottom of his heart.
The competition she was talking about was not as grand and grand as the Youth Cup, but it was still organized by the local dance association, and many major students participated.
In other words, Jiang Hua defeated many major students whose daily training was more intensive than hers and whose professional abilities were supposed to be better than hers.
This is indeed something to be proud of, but when Jiang Hua heard this, instead of feeling any complacency or joy, she actually showed a bit of annoyance, "I have been dancing since I was a primary school student, and maybe I had better luck during competitions, so I
Winning an award. These things are in the past and don’t need to be mentioned all the time.”
Yan Xi couldn't understand her emotions, and thought she was just too modest to show off her dancing skills, but instead admired her even more.
"No wonder when there is an event in the school, I would rather not look for the students in the dance department, but definitely look for you. I envy you so much. When I was a child, I also signed up for a dance class, but gave up halfway." This chapter has been completed!