The reborn top idol

Chapter 109 Operation

When she looked through the photo album on her phone, she couldn't hide her disappointment.

"What happened? Either my face was blurred or someone was blocking me. How could I see clearly? How did you take the picture?"

The other girls didn't spoil her.

"We've tried our best, okay? It's not you who asked us to take a photo with Senior Brother Su? Why didn't you call us?"

"That's right. I'm sure it won't be clear in the secret camera. Why don't you take a group photo openly?"

Shu Yuan explained: "Isn't it too late for me? Senior Brother Su is very busy now."

The girls chattered:

"I don't think you are that familiar with him."

"I might as well just take a photo with my senior brother."

"Even if he doesn't agree, at least you can still strike up a conversation with him!"

"That's it!"

"How could someone be so handsome..."

Everyone entered the conference room chatting and laughing, and Shu Yuan had no choice but to follow behind.

In the center of the third row of seats, a handsome young man sat there, seemingly in a daze.

Time and light seemed to stand still around him. His clean and fair face seemed to be shrouded in a layer of soft light, and his hair was clearly defined.

He is a beautiful statue made of jade. Even if he sits silently, he unconsciously exudes charm to the surroundings.

Everyone who comes in can't help but glance at him.

The teacher who gave the lecture was also very impressed with him, as if he had attended his class last year.

This face is indistinguishable between male and female and is exquisitely beautiful. Once you see it, you will never forget it.

So at the end of the course, when several trainees were called upon to come up to operate, the teacher pointed directly at Su Yuan and said, "That student, come up."

"Me?" Su Yuan pointed at herself, stunned.

"Pfft!" Xu Yanbo almost laughed and pushed Su Yuan, "Yes, Brother Yuan, I just told you to come up quickly."

The captain glared at him with a murderous look.

What are you urging!

If you don’t speak, no one will think you are mute!

Fang Yinghao, who always maintained an icy face in public, couldn't help but smile like an iceberg melting, "Yuan'er, go quickly."

He thought that nothing was wrong with him, but when the teacher saw the boy's tough and cold appearance, he admired him in his heart and nodded at him, "The classmate next to you, come up too."

"Me?!" It was Fang Yinghao's turn to be dumbfounded.

The younger brothers worked very hard to suppress their laughter, but they sat upright and did not dare to look at the teacher on the stage.

I'm afraid that the teacher will bring all their FancyMates together, call them all up, and do this in front of all the trainees. That would be so embarrassing!

Fortunately, the teacher looked around and called a few other male trainees to come up.

A row of five teenagers stood on the stage, with big eyes and small eyes, and the visual difference was extremely obvious.

The two Su Fang will debut soon. Their figures and skin management are obviously excellent, and their hairstyles are even more eye-catching.

Other trainees still feel careless and informal.

However, the expressions of these five people were all the same embarrassed.

I can't even hold my head up.

Who can remain calm and composed when dozens of pairs of small lightbulbs are shining on their faces in the audience?

The lecturer smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, come on, take a deep breath and relax."

Su Yuan couldn't laugh or cry.

Teacher, don’t be like this. This is not a yoga class. Please finish teaching quickly and let us go! Ball ball!

"Here, give each person a prop." The teacher finally distributed cucumbers and bananas to them.

Several people held it in their hands, wishing that this long object was transparent.

"This is a special balloon, also called a small umbrella or a small raincoat. You can call it whatever you want."

The teacher tore open the packaging bag and held it up so that everyone could see it more clearly.

But... no one wanted to see more clearly.

Except for a few innocent, simple and cheerful boys like Lin Qiaoxi, who grew up abroad, who dared to open their eyes and observe carefully, everyone else either covered their faces or lowered their heads.

Sun Qiqi's eyes were fixed on the ground. He just wanted a crack in the ground to appear under his feet so that he could crawl into it.

Su Yuan stood for a while and found that the people in the audience were shyer than him, and he was relieved.

After all, we are old souls, what’s the big deal?

"Do you see everything clearly?" The teacher put the balloon on the prop cucumber. "Remember, you must squeeze the air out, otherwise it will not be strong and fall easily, which will not be safe at all!"

Su Yuan lowered his head and learned how to use it seriously. He was no longer embarrassed and just wanted to learn how to get off the stage quickly.

Fang Yinghao next to him had the same idea. The two of them were faster than the other, as if they were engaging in some kind of skills competition.

But something went wrong while he was busy. The teacher laughed while checking, "I forgot what I said. You have to squeeze the air first, otherwise it will fall. Try again!"

The two had to take it off and redo it.

The props were so slippery that I almost lost my grip.

Fang Yinghao asked quietly: "Yuan'er, where is the squeeze? I didn't pay attention just now."

"Here." Su Yuan pointed to the balloon in his hand, "Yes, hold it."

The teacher smiled and said: "Well, it's okay to help each other. It seems that this classmate has a good grasp of it."

Suppressed laughter floated throughout the conference room.

Su Yuan has developed a thick skin, as thick as a city wall, and is calm and composed.

The trainee next to him looked at Su Yuan with a blushing face, "Senior, senior brother, I can't do it either."

"Senior brother, can you teach me?"

"Senior brother..."

Su Yuan almost rolled his eyes!

What are you asking me for? The teacher is right next to you, why don't you ask him? !

——But he helped them in a good-natured manner.

During the process, he heard Fang Yinghao "hum", but he was not sure if it was his imagination.

After everyone successfully completed the operation, the teacher checked them one by one and took the lead in applauding, "Applause to these students for their diligent and inquiring spirit."

Now the atmosphere in the conference room finally became relaxed. Everyone burst into laughter and applause, making it very lively.

The lecturer also specially praised Su Yuan, "This student took the lead in mastering the essence and helped other students. His spirit is commendable."

Su Yuan showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

Teacher, that is to say, do you think I really want this compliment?

After they stepped off the stage and the applause and laughter stopped, the teacher said seriously:

"Students, please don't think that this is just a small thing, it doesn't matter. In fact, at critical moments, it is a barrier that can protect yourself extremely effectively."

"Whether you are a boy or a girl, don't neglect to protect yourself because you are afraid of trouble. Always remember that your own safety and health are more important than temporary happiness..."

Su Yuan had no intention of listening to what the teacher said on the stage. The memories left for him in this class were all those greasy balloons, green cucumbers, and yellow bananas.

Fang Yinghao, on the other hand, listened very carefully to what the teacher emphasized and nodded from time to time, showing deep understanding.

Back at the dormitory that night, except for Lin Qiaoxi who needed to eat and sleep, everyone else was somewhat absent-minded.

What they didn't know was that "FancyMates Debut Record" had once again set a new high in playback records.

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No one will ask what balloons mean today, right? (#^.^#)