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At six in the morning, Yun got out of bed, and everyone else gradually woke up as well.
The four-person dormitory wasn’t cramped, but it was different from other dorms. Since they were all non-professionals, when the dorms were full, any extra students were assigned to another one.
Yun was in Classical Dance, Qin Nianchu was in Chinese Folk Dance, and Chen Jin Xiu was in Modern Dance. The last one was Zheng Yating, who practiced Ballet. She didn’t get along well with them and often didn’t stay in the dorm, so they rarely saw her.
Last night, she had come back, but her mood seemed off, so no one bothered her. Qin Nianchu was the last to get up, yawning as she went to wash up.
Yun finished her makeup quickly; it took her only seven or eight minutes to complete the look. She pulled out some bread from under the table for breakfast. She also shared her meat floss bread with everyone.
“Jinxiu, meat floss bread,” she said, tossing one to her. Then she threw another one to Qin Nianchu.
The two turned to look at Yun; Qin Nianchu pouted and said sweetly, “Thank you, baby! Mwah!”
Chen Jin Xiu had just finished her base makeup and smiled with a pale face, “Thank you, darling.”
They all liked to call Yun that way. If only Yun had a better temperament—she was easygoing and generous and often acted silly. When she did, her eyes would go blank and dazed in a cute way.
The two of them often hugged her and showered her with kisses. Afterward, Yun would blush deeply, her eyes sparkling with shyness, making them adore her even more.
Seeing that Zheng Yating looked particularly irritable, Yun thought for a moment and decided to offer her some bread anyway. “Do you want some meat floss bread?”
Zheng Yating glanced over with an extremely haughty tone, “No thanks.”
Qin Nianchu couldn’t stand that tone; she tilted her head and mimicked it before rolling her eyes at Zheng Yating.
Zheng Yating didn’t notice; if she had seen it, there would probably have been a big fight again.
Yun sat back in her spot and inserted a straw into her milk, savoring its rich flavor that filled her mouth. As she checked the time and realized it was almost time to go, she stood up and asked, “Are you all ready?”
Qin Nianchu was packing her bag, still chewing on a piece of bread. "Alright, I'm ready."
Chen Jin Xiu finished packing her bag as well and said, "Okay, let's go!"
The three of them stepped outside. Although they were not in the same class, they attended lessons in the same building. The time for morning practice was also the same. As senior sisters, they needed to supervise the junior sisters during their morning exercises.
On the way, Qin Nianchu excitedly started talking about how handsome the new junior brothers looked this year. "We have one junior brother who excels at Mongolian dancing; he looks really good and has a strong presence. I’ll point him out to you later."
Chen Jin Xiu looked at her disdainfully. "Can you be a bit more ambitious? What’s so great about the junior brothers? They’re just a bunch of kids. The seniors are much better—handsome and skilled."
Xiu'er chimed in, "You just don’t understand the joys of younger guys."
Yun smiled slightly, "It seems like this year's junior brothers are all quite good-looking. Have you both set your sights on someone already?"
Chen Jin Xiu replied, "Not really; it's just for fun."
"I’m the same; I’m just looking around. I already have someone I like," she said.
Yun laughed and gave them a thumbs up for their casual banter.
After finishing their morning exercises, Yun and her classmates headed to the Cultural Building for their cultural class, which today was about Chinese Dance History. Yun had always been a diligent student, while many in her class would often get distracted by chatting or playing on their phones.
She took notes seriously, and after class, she joined everyone to head to Wu Fang for their basic training session. When they arrived at Wu Fang, the teacher hadn’t come yet, so everyone began to stretch and chat cheerfully among themselves.
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