Quickly wear the heartthrob: She is always coveted by others

The five of them watched the stage video in unison and were about to redistribute the lyrics.

Just then, there were several knocks on the door.

They looked back and stood up immediately.

"Hello, teacher."

"Ah."

Xie Mingtan walked in in three or two steps, bent down to pick up the lyrics paper on the ground, and briefly looked through it.

“Have you finished sharing all the lyrics?”

"Not yet." Dan Ye, the captain, stood up.

"We watched the stage version of the dance and decided to rearrange the distribution of the lyrics."

“So which part did you decide to adjust?”

"The parts circled in red above are all of them."

The part circled in red?

Xie Mingtan took a closer look and found that there were indeed several names circled in red on the lyrics paper.

He watched all eight renditions of the songs, whether they were practice room versions or stage versions, and the distribution of lyrics by the five people generally matched their timbres.

but......

He raised his eyelashes and asked, "Bai Xing and Yu Huan's parts have been modified and replaced a lot. Did you encounter any conflicts when allocating the lyrics?"

Just now, he went to four or five groups. Several boys argued fiercely for the C position and their favorite lyrics. They battled with each other several times, which added a lot of editing materials to the program team.

Perhaps, this is also the case with Yu Huan and Bai Xing right now?

Facing Xie Mingtan's ambiguous look, Yu Huan rushed to explain, "It was mainly because I wanted to revise it. I felt that Bai Xing was more suitable for those parts than I was, so I wanted him to sing it."

At this time, Bai Ying interrupted coldly: "Her revisions don't count. We didn't agree with them, teacher."

"Yes, she just lacks confidence."

Relying on his tall stature, Lu Xingchun rubbed Yu Huan's hair with a smile, but she rolled her eyes at him several times.

"I'm very confident."

Xie Mingtan was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and chuckled.

This really surprised him. It turned out that they did not follow the usual path. Instead of fighting for the things, they were humble and yielding to them.

But in fact, he also agreed with Bai Xing's words that the part assigned by Yu Huan was indeed unreasonable.

Just like that, with Xie Mingtan's explicit instruction and the tacit agreement of the other four team members, the part modified by Yu Huan was invalidated.

Xie Mingtan left after instructing the dance moves. Yu Huan lay on the ground and wanted to make a self-deprecating speech.

"If I then..."

"No ifs." Su Ziyu interrupted her gently.

“Now that you have made the decision, you must work hard to the end and do your best. Don’t always fantasize about failure that doesn’t exist.”

Wow, Yu Huan opened her eyes wide, what a refreshing thought.

Seeing her dazed expression, Su Ziyu smiled, half squatted down, and his tone became a little more teasing.

"Didn't you say you were very confident, brother?"

"It's different. My... "

Dan Ye, who was passing by, threw a towel on her face.

"It's a ghost, stop chatting and come in for training!"

Yu Huan: “…”

She grabbed the heavy towel, wiped the water stains on her frozen face expressionlessly, and glared at Duan Ye's back.

"Captain, this is wet and heavy, okay!"

Su Ziyu, who was standing by, looked closely at the towel and discovered the blind spot.

"This, looks like Danye's towel?"

"Hmm?" Yu Huan lowered his head subconsciously.

"is it?"

She looked in the direction Su Ziyu pointed out.

It really is.

Duan Ye is a bit of a germaphobe and is not used to the towels provided by the program team. The label on the corner of the white towel he brought was light blue of the same brand.

Su Ziyu reminded her: "You can just throw away this towel later. He won't use a towel that has been touched by others."

Some people on the Internet say that Duan Ye’s temper as a rich young master comes from his mysophobia.

In the dormitory special, Lu Xingchun accidentally used his towel to wash his face. Duan Ye didn't let him wash the towel, but directly asked him to throw the towel into the trash can.

Lu Xingchun knew about his mysophobia and apologized to him.

Duan Ye didn't care.

The parties involved didn't care, but there was a lot of criticism online.

While watching this show in the dormitory, Dong Feiran talked about this with Yu Huan in a gossipy tone. Knowing the inside story, she nodded to Su Ziyu.

"I know. I'll throw it away later."

After chatting, the five people continued to devote themselves to the intense practice.

Before I knew it, it was eight o'clock in the evening.

Yu Huan took a short rest and leaned against the wall, panting. A sweat-soaked towel was hung around his neck. He looked hungry and tired.

She tilted her head and slowly looked out the window.

The sound of dripping rain floated into my ears.

It turned out that it had already rained.

Yu Huan pulled her wet collar to dissipate the heat and wiped the sweat off her forehead with a towel. Now she finally understood why the shirt in the stage version was messy and loose.

Given the current intensity of the dance, if you wrap yourself up tightly and tie your necktie tightly, you will either suffocate or die of heat.

She supported herself on the ground and stood up, ready to get a bottle of water to drink, and Lu Xingchun followed her.

"Have you finished your water too?" she asked.

"It's too hot. I finished drinking it a long time ago."

Lu Xingchun's face was flushed after the exercise, and he lifted up his shirt to wipe the sweat off his face. Yu Huan could even see the boy's abdominal muscles faintly visible.

Lu Xingchun turned his head and noticed her gaze. His eyebrows immediately raised. He put his arm on her shoulders and winked at her.

"Hey, are you envious?"

Yu Huan said calmly: "Oh, that's all."

Lu Xingchun: "......"

"Hahaha--"

Su Ziyu, who was drinking water, laughed twice and almost choked.

Duan Ye and Bai Xing sat at opposite ends of the corner, one watching the show with a smile on his face, and the other drinking water leisurely.

Lu Xingchun blushed with anger.

So, Yu Huan, who had just said it casually, failed to leave.

"What do you mean? It's just like that!"

He held her shoulders angrily and stopped her from leaving.

Young and energetic boys have the strongest self-esteem and the strongest desire to win, and men cannot be provoked, even if he is only eighteen years old.

Yu Huan was forced to make a pause gesture.

"Brother, let me drink some water first."

"No!" This time the sunny boy was no longer understanding. He even snatched the water from her and insisted on competing with her.

"Since you said mine was average, let's compare them."

"...Compared to what?"

"Compare your abs. I have six pack."

Lu Xingchun lowered his eyes and stared at her flat belly. He narrowed his eyes and snorted unconvincedly: "I don't believe you have eight unless you show me."

"No, I refuse."

"Rejection is invalid!"

Lu Xingchun held her thrashing right hand tightly with one hand, and reached for her belly with the other. Yu Huan secretly sighed that it was bad, and reflexively grabbed his hand that was about to touch her belly, blurting out:

"It's my fault, it's my fault. You are very good. You are very flattering."

Lu Xingchun's face was full of disbelief. She didn't let him see it because she was guilty, and the more she didn't let him see it, the more he wanted to see it.

However, his behavior of "bullying the weak" did not last.