In the afternoon, the principal sent a message asking her to go to the principal's office.
Standing in front of the principal's office again, the dean is also there.
After seeing her come in, the principal and dean looked at her in unison.
"Su Jinse, the school has decided that you will participate in this dance festival!"
Su Jinse was startled, and looked into the smiling eyes of the dean, a little puzzled, "Director, the dance festival has not already been arranged for Zhou Xiaoxue to participate, how could it be me?"
"We think you are more suitable."
Su Jinse stood silently, her face was calm, and her mood at the moment could not be seen. The principal and the dean looked at each other, and the dean came forward and said again, "Su Jinse, you don't have to doubt, it is definitely you. Last time you were at the school anniversary.
Your outstanding performance has also been recognized by Elvira, so we think you are the best candidate."
Su Jinse remained silent. She believed that things must not be like this. The dance festival is the most lively festival every year at F University. Every year, the school recommends a student to perform on the stage of Lincoln Center in the United States. Every dancer longs for one day.
Stand on that stage and shine with your own brilliance, so the school attaches great importance to this festival. It has been selected half a year ago and prepared in advance. If there is no big accident, there will never be a substitution on the stage.
Zhou Xiaoxue's dance is recognized by everyone as the best, and Su Jinse also knows that she is still a little far behind her. Although it is her dream to perform on the stage of Lincoln Center, she hopes to stand somewhere by relying on her own strength.
Seeing Su Jinse's hesitation, the principal gave her another dose in a dream, "Su Jinse, you are the person appointed by the young master, so you must participate."
Su Jinse, you are the person appointed by the young master, so you must participate.
Su Jinse, you are the person appointed by the young master, so you must participate.
There was a roar in my mind, like a thunder...
The principal's words kept replaying in her ears.
She obviously wanted to be happy when she got the spot she wanted, but why couldn't she be happy at all?
Su Jinse knew that from the moment she agreed, she had been labeled as a young master, and all the benefits she was enjoying now were benefits only because she was a young master.
She entered the dormitory a little tiredly. Maomao was holding a newspaper in his hand and was reading in trance. When he saw her coming back, he waved to her, "Jinse, come on, come and see. Du Weiwei's home has been sealed. Her mother actually
He committed suicide by jumping off a building."
Mao Maoyao raised the newspaper in her hand high for her to read. Su Jinse glanced at it. She saw Du Weiwei in the newspaper. Although she only took a picture of the back, her lost look reminded her of how she used to be as proud as a queen on campus.
The same Du Weiwei, and the Du Weiwei who stood in the principal's office that day with a domineering attitude, no matter who she was, she had never been like this, but her back looked so gloomy and haggard.
Seeing Su Jinse watching, Maomao pointed it out to her, "She has done so many immoral things, so I said she will suffer retribution sooner or later. Let's see if retribution is coming..."
Maomao was very cheerful, grinning heartily, showing her white teeth.
"What makes you smile so happily?" A soft voice sounded. Zhou Xiaoxue walked out of the bathroom and asked them with a smile while wiping her hair with a dry towel.
"What else can I do, just watch someone get retribution and feel happy." Maomao still smiled.
Zhou Xiaoxue said calmly, "Maomao, Du Weiwei is already miserable enough, let's not continue to add insult to injury."
Maomao curled her lips, threw the newspaper aside, and muttered, "Hey, I can't even be happy. I'm still holding it back."
Zhou Xiaoxue smiled and said, "Why care about what she did? It will only increase your troubles!"
Zhou Xiaoxue's gentle voice sounded from time to time in the dormitory, coupled with Maomao's irritable voice, Su Jinse was the only one sitting quietly on the bed, not saying a word, thinking about something, lost in thought.
"Jinse..."
Zhou Xiaoxue called Su Jinse's name several times before she came back to her senses and looked at Zhou Xiaoxue's gentle eyes, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Xiaoxue's voice showed concern for her, but Su Jinse had something on her mind. After the principal talked to her, she felt even more confused.
"fine."
Zhou Xiaoxue sat down next to her, "The dance festival is coming soon. I asked a teacher to give me guidance last month. A lot of things happened and I didn't even accompany you to help you."
When Su Jinse heard Zhou Xiaoxue mention the dance festival, Su Jinse opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything. She really didn't know how to explain to Zhou Xiaoxue that the principal and others had decided to replace her at the last minute.
Next to her, Zhou Xiaoxue looked full of confidence and was fully prepared for the dance festival. What exactly did she want to say? At this moment, Su Jinse found herself a little weak and couldn't say anything.