Chapter 8

After joining the Ballet Club through Teacher Zhang, it was my first time witnessing the exquisite and luxurious renovation of a university club.

At that time, I didn’t even notice anything strange.

It was just an ordinary club, with only three girls at the moment-how could it possibly have such a lavish space?

It was also my first time meeting the three senior students from the Art Department’s dance major: Deng Xingxing, Cheng Youran, and Qin Xue.

They were all very beautiful, fragrant and soft, making me too shy to look at them directly.

Yet, they all wore the same look of exhaustion on their faces.

Teacher Zhang left me at the club entrance and instructed them with a meaningful tone:

“This is the new student, Ji Xia. Take good care of her.”

After Teacher Zhang left, I stood at the door, feeling a bit at a loss.

Deng Xingxing, holding a water cup, bumped my shoulder hard as she walked toward the lounge, her face full of disgust: “Just asking for trouble.”

Cheng Youran leaned against the wall, stretching her leg, and spat out a single word at me with a dark expression: “Get out.”

I had no idea how I had offended them, and was scolded for no reason.

Feeling indignant, I was about to leave, but then I thought of how much Teacher Zhang had helped me, and I didn’t want to disappoint her.

Noticing the grievance in my eyes, senior Qin Xue walked over, a fleeting smile on her face.

She was especially tall, with an air of elegance, and gently patted my shoulder, comforting me:

“That’s just their personality, they don’t mean any harm.”

“Are you sure you want to stay in the Ballet Club?”