2012, summer.

"The company seems to have a Chinese trainee."

Jung Ho-seok returned to the dormitory at the latest.

The younger ones were already asleep, Min Yunqi and Jin Namjoon should have just come back, they were cooking instant noodles in the living room, they asked without raising their heads when they heard his words.

"Our company has also started accepting Chinese people?"

"For the Chinese market, after all, the temptation is not so great." Zheng Haoxi smelled the aroma of instant noodles, and consciously took a bowl and walked over.

"It seems that I just came here yesterday. When I entered the company, a bunch of trainees gathered around the stairs to watch. I heard that she looks super-good-looking."

"girl???"

"Arnie? It's a boy."

Min Yunqi raised his head and glanced at him: "... How can a boy be described by a good look."

"How do I know?" Zheng Haoxi took the bowl and slurped the ramen, looking hungry, "I also heard from other people when I left."

"how old?"

"I don't know that either."

He shrugged, and Min Yunqi stopped asking, because it seemed that he couldn't find any useful information if he continued to ask.

Jin Namjoon couldn't help but said, "You should know the name, right?"

"Huh?" Zheng Haoxi really didn't know very well, he thought for a while, frowning as he recalled.

"It seems to be called... ginger... angel?"

"Mo, what a strange name..."

Suddenly there was an indistinct murmur from behind, Zheng Haoxi was startled, and quickly turned around, it turned out that it was Tian Zhenguo who had just come out of the room.

"How did you wake up?"

"It's too fragrant, it's so fragrant..." Tian Zhenguo's sleepy eyes were blinded, without saying a word, he took a pair of chopsticks from the tube next to him, and directly ate the ramen pot with Jin Nanjun.

While eating, he said, "Angel... Chi... Are all Chinese names so strange?"

Kim Namjoon: "Did you hear that?"

Tian Zhengguo almost buried his head in the pot, and replied vaguely: "Well... I woke up when you were cooking the noodles. I wanted to endure it, but I couldn't."

After Min Yunqi finished eating, he stopped his chopsticks, exchanged a glance with the other two, and got up in unison: "Okay, remember to wash the dishes after you finish eating, we'll go to bed first."

At that time, Tian Zhenguo hadn't grown up to become the domineering "muscular macho" in the future. As a innocent and harmless kid in the third grade of junior high school, he felt betrayed on this night, so he just hugged the ramen pot and stared blankly. He stared at the three brothers with wide eyes:

"Are there any like you?"

Kim Namjoon smiled, "This is your destiny as a young lady."

goodness -

Tian Zhengguo was in tears, this cold and ruthless world... how should a rare species survive as a young lady?

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The fate of the maknae is doomed to be alone.

Tian Zhenguo once again deeply understood the connotation of this sentence. When he got up in the morning and went to the company, Min Yunqi and the others went early. He didn't sleep well last night and stayed in bed for a while. In the end, he was left in the dormitory, Park Jimin, Kim Taehyung and the others. personal.

Time was running out, so the three of them grabbed a bag of toast and ate it while running on the road.

The bag of bread was not tied tightly last night, and the air escaped into it. It tasted dry and a little hard to swallow.

While running, the shoelaces suddenly loosened, Tian Zhenguo quickly put the bread in his mouth, and squatted down to tie the shoelaces.

He was originally running at the front, but he was overtaken by Park Jimin and Kim Taehyung who were two steps behind him.The two of them also ran out for more than ten meters before realizing that Tian Zhenguo was gone. When they turned around, they were still squatting there struggling with shoelaces.

After finally tying his shoelaces, Tian Zhenguo raised his head and saw the two elder brothers in front of him talking. They were more than ten meters away from him, and he couldn't hear what they said. He could only see them standing together, shoulder to shoulder , talking in a low voice throughout the whole process, with a serious expression on his face.

Seeing him stand up after tidying up, the two smiled and waved to him while running forward.

……

Tian Zhenguo suddenly ran away without strength, and he followed leisurely, feeling a little sad for no reason.

Before Park Jimin came, he and Kim Taehyung were the closest in age in the dormitory, this older brother is not airy, he is silly, he can play with him, he can play well with him.

But after Park Jimin came, it seems that something has changed.

Just like their appearance at that moment just now, they don't know what they said.In other words, it seems that they can always talk about some serious topics and heart-to-heart topics, because they are real friends of the same age.

The same goes for the other brothers. Sometimes in the dead of night, they would go to the balcony to have a heart-to-heart talk with each other, and they never took him with them.

Because he is the maknae, the youngest, the younger brother, a kid who is still in the third year of junior high school, in Namjoon's words: he doesn't understand anything.

But do you really know nothing?

Tian Zhenguo gnawed on the dried toast and thought, if he really doesn't understand, then why does he feel a little unhappy now?

Because of a series of cranky thoughts on the road, he was inevitably late for the dance class in the morning.

Pushing open the door and entering, Tian Zhengguo was baptized by the sharp eyes of the dance teacher. Tian Zhenguo knew he was wrong, put his schoolbag in the cabinet, and then obediently walked over and stood still: "Teacher, I'm late."

The teacher glanced at him: "Hurry up and stretch."

Tian Zhengguo pursed his lips, and returned to the team briskly. Kim Taehyung was pressing Park Jimin's legs. He came over when he saw him, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you so slow behind?"

"I came over."

Tian Zhenguo didn't explain too much, and started looking for other trainees who were alone to help stretch together.

At the end of a dance class, someone next to me was discussing yesterday's Chinese trainees.

This time Tian Zhengguo finally heard his name clearly, it was not some Mary Su's angel, but a gift from God.

His surname is Jiang, and his name is Jiang Tianci.

A group of people form a circle and you say a word to each other.

"It's really good-looking. Chinese trainees are really so good-looking."

"It looks like a **** face, why did you come to our company."

"Why are you Chinese? It would be great if you could change your nationality. It would be great if Jiang Tianci was Korean, right?!"

"It's my type."

"Mo? What are you talking about?" One of them seemed shocked and patted the arm of the person next to him, but after he finished the pat, he thought about it again and laughed foolishly.

"But it's really cute, it looks so small, how old is he?"

"It seems to be from 97, I heard that he just graduated from junior high school in China."

……

The discussion over there was still going on, but Tian Zhenguo sensitively captured the information of "born in 97". He unscrewed the water bottle and drank his saliva, and heard them say it again.

"But his strength is very poor, he dances like a puppet."

"What? Did you see that?"

"Yesterday, he was training in the practice room on the second floor. Junxi and I took a look outside. What do you think, Junxi?"

"Well," the guy named Junxi nodded, "Looking like that, and he's a Chinese, so I went to watch it because I thought there might be a debut, but it turned out...it's really a mess, and it doesn't look like anything. .”

Not only Tian Zhenguo was silently listening to the conversation with his ears up, but everyone else was the same.

Min Yunqi and Kim Namjoon looked at each other, and saw the same message in each other's eyes: it seems that there will be no threat for the time being.

Although I have heard about this person's appearance since last night, to be honest, I don't mind it.

Appearance, as an "unspoken" item in the competition among trainees, largely determines whether a person can debut or not, and also determines the level of popularity after debut.

but--

No matter how good-looking he is, if he can't sing or dance, this possibility will be cut in half in one fell swoop.Even if he is talented, it takes time to practice, not to mention that the child is still so young.

And they, speaking immodestly, with Jin Shuozhen being the last to move into their dormitory, their dormitory has almost been finalized, even outsiders can see what this configuration means——

There have been gossip more than once that the company will release a new boy group recently.

Obviously, the two of them were not the only ones who had such thoughts. Tian Zhenguo put down the water bottle and continued to practice the dance just now in front of the mirror, instantly forgetting the "students of the same age of 97".

A Chinese trainee who is good-looking but very poor in strength is not worth his time thinking about the possibility of debuting together.

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