Forced to be a sea king in a variety show

Hearing this, everyone raised their heads, glanced at Jiang Ke melancholy, and then mourned deeply for their ears.

Come on, you must escape from Class F!

They will never take vocal lessons with Jiang Ke again! !

That is simply a double torture of the spirit and the body! ! !

"..."

"Okay, don't cry, it's time for dinner, let's go eat first!"

Seeing that everyone looked like life was worse than death, Wu Fenghua pulled them up one by one and called them to eat.

The world is big, the food is the biggest!

"Today is the chef's main dish. It is said that it is the one with great praise. Are you still up?"

Food can always heal people's hearts, and now they have been hit hard, and they need to be healed even more!

So they quickly got up from the ground one by one, and rushed out of the practice room like hungry wolves.

Class F, which has always been late, left very early today. This unusual scene even made the people in Class D next door look sideways.

Just finished enjoying the magic sound piercing the ears, everyone needs to slow down, including Xiang Yu, who is recognized as a desperate Shisanlang in Class F.

Seeing Xiang Yu following up, although everyone understood, they still couldn't help teasing him: "It seems that our Keke's power is indeed a bit scary, so that even Poppy doesn't want to stay in the practice room."

Rubbing his temples, when he heard the word "Keke", Xiang Yu's thin and pale face reflexively showed a wordless fear, and his whole body shivered.

"Please don't tell me, let's go eat in peace!" Xiang Yu raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and his face turned green.

It's one thing for Koko's singing to be ugly, but it's another to be brainwashed!

The bad words are gone, but what should I do if I am brainwashed by an out-of-tune song?

After listening to Keke's song, he felt that he couldn't find the key of the theme song now.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yu couldn't help but look back in fear, only to find that the perpetrator was following them cheerfully as if nothing had happened, and his head twitched suddenly.

He didn't know whether to lament Jiang Ke's good mentality, or lament that this group of trainees didn't hold grudges. They had just been tortured by Jiang Ke for a few hours, but just after they escaped, they told him in full swing!

Not only do you want to eat the staple food you want later, but you even arrange desserts after the meal?

Xiang Yu:? ? ?

I watched them pass by me in a trance, then ate and ate desserts with a happy face, and finally made an appointment to practice vocal music together.

Xiang Yu: Dumbfounded.jpg Xiang Yu: Sure enough, people can see everything after living a long time.

……

After eating, the trainees of class F quickly returned to the practice room and waited for Naka to start class.

In order not to waste time, during the waiting period, everyone chatted while warming up, and the content of the chat was naturally—Mr. Naka.

"Huh...huh...huh, fortunately today is, it was Teacher Naka, come here, if it is Teacher Athena...I will cry."

"That's right, compared to Teacher Athena, then, Teacher Naka is really gentle."

"Huh... I don't think so... Huh... I still hope that Teacher Athena will come, huh... It's almost the quiz, and I still count on Teacher Athena to supervise and urge me to practice hard. call……"

"..."

I have to say that "quick test" is synonymous with terror for current trainees.

As long as they hear these two words, no matter how tired they are, they must stand up and continue to struggle.

So although many people are afraid of Athena, but at this time, more people hope that this instructor who is known for being strict will come to the class!

After all, with Athena around, everyone will work harder. Athena's contemptuous eyes are simply the driving force for them to move forward.

However, it was a pity that Athena was going to be a flying guest on a show, so she couldn't participate in the recording of the show for a few days, so Naka was busy going around. In the end, in order to balance the class time of different classes, everyone's dance class was shortened by one hour.

The time was limited, so Naka didn't communicate with them as usual. She got into the mood immediately after coming to the classroom of Class F, and left in a hurry after the class. The rest of the time was arranged by the trainees themselves.

Originally, the time for the theme song assessment was so short that everyone was suffocated. After seeing the completely different Naka, the string in everyone's hearts became even tighter.

The trainees who can participate in the recording of the program don't want to be eliminated first!

Since they don't want to leave, they can only work hard, work hard, and work hard.

A brand new theme song, unfamiliar to everyone!

So this is a new starting point. Although basic skills are still important at this time, personal effort is more important than basic skills!

After all, whether this song is vocal or dance, they are not easy. If you want to present a perfect result within a week, there is no other way but to work hard.

The tighter the time, the less everyone dared to rest.

In the past, only Xiang Yu and a few trainees would stay up late in the practice room, but on the last day, almost all the trainees in Class F practiced in the practice room all night.

They don't want to pack up and leave here, so they have to work harder than others!

Otherwise, they wouldn't even have the chance to be on the stage, and how could they be seen?

With great ambitions, to stand out from 10 people, do they come to the show just for a one-day trip?

No, that's not the case!

Being able to stand out from the crowd of 10 people represents their excellence. Although this excellence is frustrated here, but... can it be recovered, right?

Looking at their exhausted self in the mirror, most of them silently cheered in their hearts.

But there are also some people, the closer the day of the theme song assessment is, the more they are broken and broken, and they give up on themselves before the results come out.

Seeing the few trainees headed by Xiang Yu dancing without distraction, Yi Sheng lowered his head and let out a faint laugh as he avoided the camera.

Walking familiarly to the stairs without cameras, Yi Sheng sat down, lit a cigarette, and with a gloomy expression, he took a sharp puff.

After a while, there was a sound outside the door.

Yi Sheng turned his head and saw that it was a trainee from Class F that he was familiar with, he smiled knowingly.

"What? Don't practice anymore?" The light mocking tone made people feel uncomfortable when they heard it.

But the trainee who came was not only not angry, but nodded calmly, and then complained a little sour.

"What's the use of practicing, no matter how much you practice, you still can't keep up with the people in class A."

Hearing Class A, Gu Wenyu, who purposely went down to the half-floor staircase at the turning to avoid people, couldn't help squinting his eyes, and looked up in the smog.

Taking a deep breath, the smell of nicotine instantly filled the whole mouth, Gu Wenyu thought casually, it seems that today he can know where those people went all day.

Sure enough, the two trainees of Class F became grim as they spoke, the sourness in their voices lingering.

"Sometimes it's really unfair. Since we're all human, why is there such a big gap?"

"Especially Xiang Yu, what else does he have besides a face? But because of that face, several trainees from class A were seduced by him and came to class F to teach him frequently."

"Hey, you're still doing physical training! What are you training? Is it endurance on the bed?"

"Sell ass to choose some show, find a gold master to guarantee|raise|whatever you want."

"..."

Malicious slanders kept coming out of Yi Sheng's mouth, and Yi Sheng's red eyes, dazzled by jealousy, were full of evil thoughts.

However—everything came to an abrupt end when he looked up.

With a half-smile smile, Gu Wenyu walked out of the stairs with his left hand in his pocket and a cigarette in his right hand, looking at him like looking at garbage.

Seeing Gu Wenyu, Yi Sheng's pupils shrank slightly, and the cigarette in his hand was frightened, let go and dropped.

"Oh..." Yi Sheng howled fiercely, and the smoke burned his feet.

"Tsk, garbage is garbage." Gu Wenyu said in a contemptuous tone.