After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

For the first time, Song Wenxing saw the despair of "heart ashes" on Chi Qiao's calm face.

"What's the noise?" Zhuo Yixiao, who had been unable to sleep for a long time, woke up at this embarrassing moment.

He lifted the quilt and sat up, rubbed his eyes, got out of bed impatiently, walked behind Song Wenxing and Yin Jun on his slippers, and poked his head to have a look.

Then he saw the earth-flavored Chi Qiao who kept kicking "Ba! Ba! Ba!" on the screen of his mobile phone.

Zhuo Yixiao: "...Oh, I can't tell."

Chi Qiao: "...Sorry."

After Zhuo Yixiao laughed, he stepped on his slippers and went to the bathroom to wash up, leaving the three of them in a state of embarrassment.

Song Wenxing silently turned off the video, exited the app silently, locked the screen silently, stuffed the phone into Yin Jun's pocket silently, stood up, and patted Chi Qiao's left shoulder.

Chi Qiao: "Listen to my explanation, I'm not usually like this..."

Yin Jun also stood up, and patted Chi Qiao's right shoulder with a serious expression: "I understand, I understand everything, life forces me to."

Chi Qiao: "..."

Chi Qiao: "I..."

When it was time for lunch, everyone changed into their class uniforms and went to the cafeteria in groups.

Yin Jun and Song Wenxing set off with the trainee team. Their green class uniforms made them look like chopped green onion floating on the soup.

The canteen for the trainees is specially set up, with a wide variety of dishes, and self-service meals. As a big pot dish, the dishes and taste are barely passable.

Yin Jun and Song Wenxing had dinner and sat down at a random table.

Zhuo Yixiao didn't sit with them, he took the dinner plate and went to a corner where no one was around, he was a maverick among the lively and laughing trainees.

Yin Jun couldn't get used to big pot dishes, so he kept frowning, pawing at the dinner plate with chopsticks.

Song Wenxing had nothing to choose, he ate deliciously.

Lan Xiaoying floated over with the dinner plate, and seeing Zhuo Yixiao sitting alone in the corner, she happily wanted to go over and sit with him.

Unexpectedly, just as he was within ten meters of Zhuo Yixiao, Zhuo Yixiao, who had been eating sullenly, suddenly raised his head and stared at him with cold death eyes.

Although he didn't speak, the three big characters "Don't come over" were already written on his face.

Lan Xiaoying: "...I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm leaving right now."

Lan Xiaoying immediately turned around and ran with the dinner plate, and sat down beside Song Wenxing and Yin Jun in a panic: "I'll eat with you!"

"Okay." Song Wenxing said.

While laying out the dinner plate, Lan Xiaoying peeked at Zhuo Yixiao who was not far away, and complained: "That Zhuo Yixiao in your dormitory is so fierce."

Yin Jun snorted, "They don't bother playing with us."

Lan Xiaoying: "But he's so attractive, I love him so much."

Yin Jun: "..."

Yin Jun: "Pervert."

"He didn't even want the snacks I gave him yesterday." Song Wenxing stuffed a mouthful of braised lion's head, "Lan Xiaoying, why don't you eat with the people in your dormitory?"

"I don't like them. A bunch of nasty straight men who are dirty and smelly, and don't like to take a bath." Lan Xiaoying snorted, and finally said enviously, "I'm so envious that you can share a dormitory with Chi Qiao, and I'm fine too. like him."

Hearing Lan Xiaoying's words, Song Wenxing's mind immediately came up with the earthy short video he saw this morning. The fairy-like Chi Qiao was doing earthy flying kicks with the earthy BGM...

Song Wenxing choked suddenly.

He quickly put down his chopsticks, picked up the soup bowl next to him and drank the soup.

"Chi Qiao is a straight man, he has had a girlfriend before." Yin Jun glanced at Lan Xiaoying.

Lan Xiaoying cupped her face in both hands, and said intoxicatedly, "It's okay, sexual orientation is not a problem, I love handsome guys!"

Yin Jun shivered suddenly, feeling a little dangerous.

Song Wenxing drank two mouthfuls of soup, and finally calmed down.

He just put down the soup bowl, when he turned his head, he saw Chi Qiao sitting in another corner.

Chi Qiao was also sitting alone, eating with her head buried.He chewed very fast, and Song Wenxing only saw him stuffing rice into his mouth desperately, chewing quickly, swallowing it, and then stuffing another mouthful of rice into his mouth...

Song Wenxing looked at the dinner plates piled up next to Chi Qiao: "..."

The trainees who originally wanted to sit with Chi Qiao with their dinner plates were all persuaded to leave by his brutal way of eating.

After resting for half an hour after the meal, the trainees were caught at the recording site and started today's program recording.

Everyone found a place to sit down at random, and after buzzing for 10 minutes, it was the instructor's turn to enter.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the chattering players' seats fell silent instantly, and everyone looked at the door.

Song Wenxing also raised his head and looked towards the opened door.

The first one to come in was Lu Zhicheng.

He is wearing a light-colored motorcycle jacket today, with a thin black turtleneck inside, dark green trousers and sneakers with contrasting colors, making him look cool and trendy.

After Lu Zhicheng, the other three tutors also entered the arena.

Not all the instructors entered the arena, and the scene took the lead in bursting into warm applause:

"Good PD!"

"Hi teachers!"

The four instructors stood facing the trainees.

"Good afternoon, trainees." Lu Zhicheng held the microphone and looked straight at the contestants in front of him, with a relaxed smile on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by deafening applause and the response of "PD good afternoon".

Lu Zhicheng stopped, waited for the applause to pass, and then continued: "Next we will practice the theme song. You have three days to study the theme song. After three days, we will record a video for you. Learning will be assessed.”

After Lu Zhicheng finished speaking, everyone made unbelievable voices:

"Three days!?"

"How can I finish my studies!?"

There are also trainees who have been mentally prepared for a long time and maintain a calm attitude. After all, the talent show variety show "Top Boys Group" has been released for three consecutive seasons. The various links of the program and the general process have not changed much, but the number of people in the group is getting more and more demanding. ——From 101 of 11 in the first season to 404 of 4 now.

"Yes, three days." Lu Zhicheng nodded, not talking nonsense, "Let's watch the teaching video of the theme song together, please watch the big screen."

Song Wenxing raised his head.

When he looked up, he inadvertently looked at Lu Zhicheng who happened to be looking over.

Lu Zhicheng had a usual smile on his face, but when he met Song Wenxing's eyes, the smile seemed to become deeper.

The eyes seem to have become...

Even more ambiguous.

The whole process only takes a second or two.

For some reason, Song Wenxing suddenly turned his gaze away in a panic, avoiding Lu Zhicheng's gaze.

He pursed his lips tightly, staring at the bouncing dance teacher on the screen, trying to divert his attention, and at the same time telling himself in his heart: Don't make eye contact with him, don't make eye contact with him...

He must not be bought by Lu Zhicheng's little sugar-coated bullets last night!

No one noticed Song Wenxing's strangeness, and everyone focused on the screen.

The theme song of 404 is called "For4". It is a song with a cheerful melody. Many trainees can't help but sway to the rhythm while watching it.

"This dance is difficult." Song Wenxing looked at it for a while, then turned his head to Yin Jun, and said softly, "There are so many detailed movements, singing, dancing and kicking, it tests memory and body coordination."

"Kicking..." Yin Jun stared blankly at the dance teacher who was kicking on the screen, and muttered to himself, "Foot artist... bully, bully, bully..."

Song Wenxing: "..."

Song Wenxing hugged his head in pain: "Ahhh! Please shut up! I already have a picture in my mind!"

The author has something to say: Zhuo Yixiao: Oh.Tut tut.

Chi Qiao: ...you listen to my explanation...

Song Wenxing & Yin Jun: We all understand [pat on the shoulder]