As if aware that the little villain was speaking ill of him, a faint smile appeared in Teacher Bo's eyes, he stared at him for several seconds, and then continued slowly: "Yao Ningning, you want me to invite you in person ?"

"No, no, no need! Teacher Bo!" Yao Ningning knew she couldn't hide, so she could only accept the guidance with a frown.

Today is a big class. Teacher Bo guides each group one by one. The trainees are afraid and looking forward to it. After all, Teacher Bo always hits the nail on the head, but when he scolds you with a straight face, he is very scary.

"Come up in the vocal group." Bo Yanyun glanced at the trainees, "Come up all together."

You Chengxi and his team members walked to the instructor's stage together.

Sensitive Jiang Yi noticed that something was wrong with You Chengxi's state today, she kept her head lowered, her face was so pale that it was almost bloodless, as if she had suffered a serious illness.

He frowned, and walked towards Yan He, "Yan He, is brother Cheng Xi sick?"

"No, no..." Yan He looked listless at first, but when he saw Jiang Yi approaching, he immediately looked away in panic, "I don't know..."

What Bo Yan said last night instantly echoed in his mind.

"Aren't you very good at acting? Then continue to play this scene for me now. I can only stop when I say stop. Before that, if Jiang Yi is affected by you a little bit, believe me, I will definitely Make you regret being born in this world."

The doubts in Jiang Yi's heart became even worse, what happened today, Yan He didn't dare to look directly at him?It was as if... as if he had done something wrong to him.

Obviously it was normal when I selected the song yesterday.

In front of the instructor's stage, Bo Yan's voice was as calm as water: "Come on, the team leader will try singing first."

You Chengxi tried hard to adjust his state, but the first syllable when he opened his mouth drifted away.

Teacher Bo didn't interrupt him, but looked at him blankly, so he could only bite the bullet and continue singing.

The result can be imagined.

There was an uproar among the trainees.

As the lead singer of Hots, You Chengxi's performance today was really bad, even worse than the performance during the theme song assessment.

After singing intermittently, You Chengxi clenched his fists tightly, his whole body seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

"I won't comment, I think you know something in your own mind." Bo Yan didn't say much, "Next one."

You Chengxi backed away with a pale face.

Except for the first group and the second group of creation, the other six groups received the kind guidance of Mr. Bo.

The morning time slipped away quickly, and each group went back to their own practice room to practice alone.

Jiang Yi originally wanted to ask about You Chengxi and Yan He's situation, but they left the big classroom in a hurry as soon as the big class was over, and they didn't give him this chance at all.

"Xiaoyi!" Tang Ze followed behind him, "How did you rest last night?"

Jiang Yi's footsteps paused, "Very good, how about you?"

"Oh! Don't mention it!" Tang Ze complained in a low voice, "Ms. Bo is like a walking human body refrigerator. In this hot summer, it's so cold that my whole body is freezing!"

"You... slept in his room last night?" Jiang Yi glanced sideways at the other party.

Tang Ze shook his head again and again: "No! Teacher Bo threw me into Teacher Le's room next door. Teacher Le is not here! I overslept this morning, so I can only ask Teacher Bo to drive me here."

As for those naive and serious threats such as "be honest", "stay away from Jiang Yi", "try to catch me again", there is no need to tell Xiao Yi.

"Oh." Jiang Yi replied dryly, "Let's go back to the practice room first."

Create a group practice room where six people sit in a circle on the ground.

Jiang Yi inserted the USB flash drive into the computer and played the track made last night.

The 3-minute arrangement ended abruptly, but everyone in the practice room was still immersed in the atmosphere created by the music, unable to recover for a long time.

"Damn it! This... this song is so awesome!" Chi Anchun from Century Xuanmei was the first to speak, ignoring that the camera was still filming, and burst out a few foul words .

Tang Ze also came back to his senses, and grabbed Jiang Yi's thin and small shoulders, "What kind of fairy are you, Xiaoyi? Fortunately, I chose to be your teammate this time instead of your opponent! I made a lot of money!"

"Really, really! Although I haven't written lyrics or composed music yet, the stage of this song will definitely explode the sky!"

"I love this song so much! I'm so excited that I want to go downstairs and run a few laps!"

……

The team members said one sentence to another, amidst exaggerated praises one by one, Jiang Yi's white jade-like ear tips were dyed a little shy pink.

"If you have any other ideas, you can come up with them now." He cleared his throat embarrassingly, "I have also written the melody of the hook part, please integrate the melody and lyrics you wrote, and we will put the whole song together as soon as possible." After the song is produced, choreography and stage design are also required.”

"it is good!"

The other five roared in unison, full of momentum.

Jiang Yi has always advocated efficiency first. Fortunately, the members of the creative team are all top trainees, and they have more or less two brushes, otherwise they would not dare to choose the creative team.

At the end of the first day of practice, an original song called "holdon" was freshly released, and the stage arrangement also took shape.

"Xiao Yi, why don't you go back to rest today?" The other team members left first. Tang Ze glanced at his roommate who was waiting for him at the door, then turned to Jiang Yi and said, "You can't practice until three o'clock in the middle of the night every day. I can't bear it either."

"Don't worry, I won't practice so late today." Jiang Yi was looking at the mirror, and he heard that he didn't even miss an inch from the corner of his eye, "I'll go back later, you go back to the dormitory first, tomorrow See."

Tang Ze said helplessly: "Okay then, you remember to go back as soon as possible, there will be no food in the cafeteria when you get back late."

Jiang Yi nodded perfunctorily, and finally he was the only one left in the practice room.

For the second public performance, he is bound to win No.1.Therefore, whether it is arranging, writing lyrics or dancing, he has used [-] points of seriousness, especially the dance part that he is best at, and even deliberately brought in elements of showmanship, trying to blow up the audience during the stage performance.

It was difficult to notice the passage of time during practice, and when he stopped panting and bending over, it was almost early morning.

In the silence, there was a knock on the door of the practice room, and with a "squeak", Teacher Bo pushed the door open and entered.

"I knew you were still here." Bo Yan took off his glasses, "When will you go back?"

"It's none of your business." Jiang Yi rolled his eyes at him, "Can I trouble Teacher Bo to go out and not disturb my practice?"

This person is staring at him behind him, how can he still be in the mood to practice dancing?

Bo Yan leaned against the wall cheekily, "I'm standing here, why do I interrupt your practice?"

Jiang Yi was too lazy to talk to him, so she could only continue to dance with him.

But before jumping down once, he was defeated by someone's scorching gaze.

"Bo Yan, you came here to make trouble, right?" Jiang Yi turned around angrily, raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked fiercely: "You just don't want me to take the first place, do you?"

Tell him the truth about winning the first place, as expected, it's just to perfunctory him!

"Why do you think so, Yao'er?" Bo Yan straightened up helplessly, and his tone became softer: "You will always be number one in my heart."

Jiang Yi shuddered at the numbness of these words.

He brushed the drenched black hair on his forehead, splashing sweat into the air, "Then don't interfere with my practice."

"You have to learn to rest, otherwise you will collapse before the end of this show." Bo Yan stared deeply at the young man who refused to admit defeat, and said meaningfully: "Slow water flows, Yaoer."

Jiang Yi frowned, and replied, "I used to practice like this every day, so I'm still standing here today."

"You didn't calculate the time correctly, your current practice volume is already overloaded." Do high-intensity practice with other trainees during the day, continue to practice alone at night, and the total time for sleeping and eating does not exceed five hours a day.

The two confronted each other in a stalemate.

After a long while, Jiang Yi closed her eyes and walked towards the door with a cold face.

A beauty's cold face is also extremely beautiful, and Bo Yan shamelessly recalled the kitten's stare at him for two seconds just now, and followed happily.

The dormitory is about two kilometers away from Dachang, and the shuttle bus has long been out of service at this point, but there are street lights along the way, so Jiang Yi simply ran back at night.

Late at night at the end of June, the heat of the day faded from the air, and the floating night breeze brought a touch of coolness.

He was drenched all over, and after going out, his training clothes were blown by the wind, and he even felt a little chilly.

"Jiang Yi, eat something before going back." Bo Yan called him behind him, "There is a supper stall nearby, and it's not closed yet."

He stepped on it beforehand.

Jiang Yi subconsciously touched the little belly that had been shrunk into a piece of paper, turned around and mocked: "Eat with Teacher Bo, I'm afraid I won't have an appetite."

Bo Yan was choked and fell silent for a moment.

In the past five years, every time he ate a meal, he would think about whether the kitten, whom he coaxed to eat bite by bite, would eat well without him, and whether the food he ate was nutritious?Have you lost weight, will you still cry, can you fall asleep without someone hugging you when you practice until late at night?

At the beginning, he was abroad and was cut off from all communication tools, so he could only sink into his own fantasy every day. In the fantasy, Yaoer's every frown and smile were so real, as if he was still by his side.

Later, his control was gradually relaxed, but after getting the monitored mobile phone, he couldn't do anything. He could only search for information related to Jiang Yi through the Internet, and he couldn't do anything while watching the hots fall apart.

after that……

"If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself, don't follow me." Jiang Yi turned her head and continued to run forward.

Bo Yan wiped himself out of his memories, and quickly followed his footsteps.

The two ran silently along the path one after the other, and after a while the gate of the villa appeared in front of them.

The uncle doorman hadn't rested yet, and after opening the door for them, he greeted them in person, "Oh! Teacher Bo! Are you feeling unwell!"

Jiang Yi subconsciously turned her face to look behind her. Under the dim street lights, the man's handsome face was dripping with cold sweat, and he leaned over holding his right knee with a slightly painful expression.

His heart trembled, and he couldn't help cursing: "Are you sick? You know you have bad legs and you still run?"

His running speed just now was definitely not slow. The person who couldn't even dance anymore actually followed his speed and ran back all the way without saying a word.

"Are you caring about me, Yao'er?" Bo Yan got angry after being scolded, his dark eyes flashed brightly, "I'm fine, I'm so happy!"

Jiang Yi: ...

It was the first time I saw someone being scolded for being sick, and I was so happy.

The uncle guard looked at a loss, "What's wrong with this? Teacher Bo, how about I help you in?"

"Uncle, you can't leave your post without authorization, can you?" Bo Yan sighed, "It's okay, I'll just walk slowly with this useless leg."

Jiang Yi frowned and looked at him, her petal-like lips were tightly pursed, and finally walked to his side with a puffy face, and raised his arm to put it on her shoulder.

"Let's go."

Bo Yan was flattered, "You...you don't have to worry about me."

"It's not necessary, but I'm not Mr. Bo, who is afraid of bad legs, are you sitting on the floor and touching porcelain?" Jiang Yi sneered.

Bo Yan lowered his eyelashes, looked at the stubborn kitten, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just forgot it for a while."

His apology came inexplicably, and Jiang Yi didn't bother to talk to him.

The two walked into the villa apartment like Siamese twins.

"Actually, the injury has almost healed a long time ago. It's just that I picked up dancing again recently, and my right leg can't stand it for a while." Bo Yan's tone sounded very peaceful, "I will adjust the rehabilitation training again."

Jiang Yi's footsteps stopped suddenly.

"In the past few years, I have always insisted that I will never be able to sing and dance on stage again until I see you again." Bo Yan smiled softly, "I think I can do it again."

One day, he will stand side by side with his beloved on the stage again.

He wants to fulfill his dream with him.

For some reason, Jiang Yi suddenly had an inexplicable sour feeling in his heart, so he could only help him back to the tutor's dormitory in silence all the way.

As soon as the door was opened, the door of the dormitory next door also opened suddenly, and a sweet voice came from inside, "Mr. Bo? Are you coming back so late?"

Jiang Yi was terrified for a moment, pushed the person into the door reflexively, and quickly followed in, but forgot that there was a threshold under her feet, and staggered straight towards the bewildered Bo Yan.

There was a muffled sound, Ning Xin poked her head over, and saw the wise and mighty Teacher Bo lying sprawled on the carpet, with a thin young boy lying intimately on his body.

Ning Xin:! ! !

The author has something to say: Teacher Bo: Why does Yaoer scold me instead of scolding others?You taste, you fine taste!

Teacher Ning Xin: Taste what!I'm on the front line of cracking sugar!

As for whether Zaizai will collapse if he knows the truth, as Teacher Bo said, in fact, Xiaoyi has grown into a very powerful existence. This time, Teacher Bo will always stand firmly by his side and accompany him in the face to all.

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Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 414219811;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:4115131796瓶;糖果20瓶;璃歌15瓶;两个肉丸子、千铃、4142198110瓶;yoholll5瓶;祈灵、反正不是小学生2瓶;?1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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