I was admitted to the Rong Rong Art Troupe.

Recently, we have allowed the school to set up its own art troupe, which is a cradle for cultivating future dancers. In order to be a member of the art troupe, I signed up for the exam. Whether at school or at home, I insist on practicing basic skills, pressing legs, bending over, and splitting, which can be hard. But I remember one sentence: one minute on the stage and ten years on the stage. Although it is very hard and boring, in order to realize my dreams and enter the door of art, I have to rely on a little bit of sweat to prove my strength.

On Thursday, I hoped that the day I yearn for it is finally here. I put on a beautiful exercise clothes, put on a chic head flower, and came to the examination room with the expectations of my father and mother. In front of the teachers and classmates, I have the courage, full of self-confidence, and concentrate on performing a basic skill, and finally finished all the prescribed actions. After several rounds of intense competition, I finally announced the results. I waited quietly for the teacher's message with excitement and nervousness. Guess? I was accepted!

At this moment, I can't help but dance. A sweat, finally got a reward.