Sweet

Would the gain weight from this?

Srdelt a little helpless, but since this was a routine specifically assigned in her, naturally, she couldn’t refuse it

In the afternoon of the next day, Sigrid returned to school and went straight to the dance classroom. Aside from her previous exams, she was having later, all her remaining exams were dance exams. It covered several different types of dances, some of which she’d been tested on before, but it looked like she had to go through them again..

Unersity A’s dance exam was pretty tough. For instance, the jazz exam she’d be taking later. Over the past three years, she’d had to attend a classes a week and learn a full piece in four weeks. Generally, each student would hear three to four different pieces in one go, and each end–of–semester exam would cover one of the pieces that they’d learned. They’d draw lots before the exam, so they wouldn’t be dancing the same plece each time

The examination scope would widen every semester.

At the same time, they still need to learn the walt, tango and many other

it was inevitable that they would mix up some of the dances.

Sigrid hoped that her examination would go umonthly. She breathed a sigh of relief when she picked a dance she leamed just last semester. She started to dance according to the best of the music.

The examination went smoothly. She estimated that she would get hacks or at the very least ninety–five marks.

On Rachel’s side, she was unlucky to have chosen a piece that she had learned in her freshman year. She had made some mistakes and it was hard to predict how the beaches would score her

When they were done, she sat next to Sigrid and cried, “What am I going to do? What if Cyrus finds out that I failed? Is he going to disapprove of me?”

“Don’t worry, how would be know your results?” Sigrid patted her shoulder. The Jazz teacher was extremely strict With Rachel’s performance just now chan wouldn’t pass.

Fortunately, she had to perform the same plece in berretake. This way, she’d definitely be able to pass the second time around.

were she

Bachelfelt aggrieved and said, “But how can I face my idol, knowing that I’ve filled? I don’t deserve to be Cyrus’tan.”