After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

Leaving the annoying person in place, the three of them went to the cafeteria noisily all the way.

This slapstick posture has the style of getting along with the Four King Kong, Zhuo Yixiao ran wildly in front with Song Wenxing on his back, Lan Xiaoying screamed and chased after him, Song Wenxing laughed wildly on Zhuo Yixiao's back.

The scene was very funny, and it attracted the attention of many trainees and staff on the way.

However, fortunately, Lan Xiaoying finally came out of her depression temporarily.

After Lan Xiaoying's incident, Song Wenxing suddenly felt that it might be a good thing for the program team to confiscate the mobile phones of the trainees.

Long-term concentrated training is already hard enough, and you have to worry about promotion and ranking every day. Once you are disturbed by external information, your mentality will easily collapse.

And anxiety can be passed from person to person.

Lan Xiaoying is like this now, even though she managed to pull herself together, she is still depressed, and she is much quieter.

Song Wenxing heard that Lan Xiaoying was named and criticized by Luo Yuan, who was in charge of teaching their class, because she was out of state during class.

"I don't know what's fermented outside now." Song Wenxing said to Yin Jun after observing Lan Xiaoying for two days.

"Let's go with the flow, we can't do anything in 404." Yin Jun is familiar with this kind of experience. He has done crisis public relations several times because of his girlfriend who was out of the circle. "Either respond immediately, or deal with it coldly. Now Lan Xiaoying can only choose cold treatment."

Song Wenxing held his chin and sighed.

He's a little overwhelmed now.

In addition to the professional dance teacher who usually takes them to practice, several instructors will also come to take them to class according to the class hours.

It's just that this time, because of the huge difference in the style of the music, each group is assigned to a fixed tutor, and it is no longer a rotation system.

Song Wenxing's "Taoyuanjing" is taught by Tu Bai and Li Yingying, who are good at national dance, and Lu Zhicheng, Luo Yuan and Tu Bai lead the "Blackonblack" group and "Huo Yuanjia" group respectively.

Although it is a happy thing to be taught by an idol in person, Song Wenxing still feels extremely upset in his heart watching Lu Zhicheng walk out of Zhuo Yixiao's classroom next door every day.

Damn, he wouldn't be envious!

It's all Lu Zhicheng's fault!

It's all to blame Lu Zhicheng for not living up to expectations!

As long as other countries can dance better than other dances...

snort!

But the other tutors are no more slack than Lu Zhicheng, every tutor is very dedicated, even the most gentle Li Yingying becomes more serious than usual in class.

"At that time, our stage shape will definitely look good!" Song Wenxing waved the ribbon clatteringly, "If I shake the ribbon like ramen noodles when I come on stage, I will be ashamed and thrown to the Pacific Ocean."

"Don't speak so badly of yourself, you are far better than you imagined." Chi Qiao took her own props and patiently broke down the movements for Song Wenxing to show, "Look, when this ribbon is thrown out, it should It's the arm exerting force, not the wrist..."

Song Wenxing will always be a child of someone else's family with Chi Qiao, and he can only be praised.

Zhuo Yixiao came to the classroom once during recess, and after watching Song Wenxing toss the ribbon, he said indifferently, there is no need to wait for the stage, Song Wenxing is embarrassing enough now, he can directly form a group to sign up for the square dance.

Then he was kicked out of the classroom by Song Wenxing, and rolled back to Lu Zhicheng next door in a state of embarrassment.

Just as Chi Qiao was earnestly helping him figure out the movements, Song Wenxing suddenly noticed that Li Yingying, who was standing in another direction of the classroom, seemed to be looking in their direction.

When Song Wenxing looked back, Li Yingying had already turned her gaze back, patiently correcting a trainee's dance moves, as if she had never looked this way.

"What's wrong?" Noticing Song Wenxing's distraction, Chi Qiao stopped and asked gently.

"It's nothing." Song Wenxing looked back, and shook his head thoughtfully.

During class, Song Wenxing secretly observed Chi Qiao and Li Yingying.

It has been several years since Chi Qiao returned to China, and has been developing in China since then.And Li Yingying returned to the country with Lu Zhicheng last year, and had been staying in Korea for activities before.

It stands to reason that the two of them should have broken up for several years, and maybe they didn't even contact each other halfway through.

Probably to avoid suspicion, in the 404 program, Chi Qiao and Li Yingying basically had no private contact.

In public places, they have always maintained a polite distance from each other, and even the occasional eye contact is as flat as water, and they will not deliberately avoid looking at each other. It seems to be a completely normal relationship between a mentor and a trainee.

But no matter how well the disguise was, Li Yingying was caught by Song Wenxing several times - not only this time, but also before.

No wonder Li Yingying would suddenly cue to Chi Qiao on the day of the initial rating and asked him to come down to dance with Song Wenxing and Yin Jun, presumably to give Chi Qiao, who is used to not fighting or snatching, a chance to show herself, which is also a hard conscience.

Ever since Chi Qiao personally confirmed that they were once lovers, Song Wenxing's previous puzzles suddenly became clear.

Although he didn't know the reason for their breakup, Song Wenxing guessed that they should have broken up peacefully.

It's just that Chi Qiao seems to have let go of it long ago, and Li Yingying still cares about him.

Ah, what a grueling love.

Song Wenxing, who has no experience in love, sighed in his heart pretending to be mature.

Seeing that half of the week has passed, and the final votes and elimination list of the last round will be announced soon, the trainees who just breathed a sigh of relief felt a mountain of pressure again.

The more anxious you are, the harder you work, at least you can give yourself some psychological comfort.

Even the people in Room [-] who had been finding fault had stopped temporarily, after all, no one was sure whether they could stay or not.

Song Wenxing was also quite anxious.

He wasn't worried about the number of votes. Although his on-site votes had not been announced, it was known to be the highest in the group. No matter how many online votes he had, he wouldn't be eliminated in this round.

It's just that the dance of "Taoyuanjing" is still a bit difficult for Song Wenxing.

After 11:30 that night, the trainees in the same group all went back to wash and rest.

Chi Qiao had a bit of a cold today, so he made an exception and went back to rest early.

Song Wenxing did not go back with him, but stayed in the classroom alone, continuing to practice waving ribbons and folding fans.

Time passed bit by bit, and the trainees in other classrooms gradually disappeared.

In the end, Song Wenxing was the only one left in the classroom in the corridor.

Song Wenxing always couldn't do a certain movement properly, and he got annoyed after too many times, so he threw the ribbon on the ground and sat down angrily.

Why can't I always do it wrong!

Annoying!

Just when he was sulking with himself, the classroom door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Song Wenxing sat with his back facing the door, he thought it was some trainee who suddenly came back to continue training, so he didn't look back.

Unexpectedly, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Wen Xing, why are you still here?"

This voice is...

Song Wenxing was stunned for a moment, then turned around, and found that Lu Zhicheng was lazily standing leaning against the door frame, looking at him in surprise.

It's all over!

How could he...

"Of course I'm practicing." Seeing Lu Zhicheng, Song Wenxing immediately stood up from the ground. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and deliberately pretended not to care, "I should be asking you, right? It's so late. Why are you still here?"

"Kids know how to work hard." Lu Zhicheng smiled, stretched out his hand, and shook the key ring on his finger and a bunch of jingling keys to Song Wenxing, "It's my turn to watch the night again today. I'll check the classroom area first , and then go to the dormitory area."

"Hmph, there are so many tricks." 404 No. 1 gave a cold snort on the surface, but actually thanked him frantically in his heart.

Thanks to 404's mentor night watch system!Bang Bang Bang!

404 program planning, forever god!

Lu Zhicheng didn't expect Song Wenxing to have so many inner dramas, he stood up straight and walked towards Song Wenxing with long legs: "Then how are you practicing?"

"I have memorized the other dance steps and the lyrics." Song Wenxing finally broke away from the rich inner drama, and looked at the ribbon thrown to the ground by himself, "It's just that the ribbon and the fan are not very proficient."

"Where are you not proficient?" Lu Zhicheng stopped in front of him, bent down to pick up the ribbon, and handed it to him, "Show me the unfamiliar parts."

Song Wenxing was stunned for a moment: "...Huh?"

Jump a ghost!

He's almost sleepy!

In fact, Song Wenxing was really sleepy, he wanted to go back to sleep, but in order to buy a little time to be alone with the other party, he had no choice but to pull himself together, and honestly danced in front of Lu Zhicheng.

Ah, what a grueling love.

Song Wenxing, who had no experience in love, sighed deeply in his heart again.

As long as things in the professional field are involved, Lu Zhicheng seems to be a different person. He only has dance moves in his eyes, and even his expression becomes serious.

"Okay, it's okay, I understand." When Song Wenxing finished the last dance step, Lu Zhicheng next to him stopped, "Give me your props."

"Oh." Song Wenxing stopped, handed the props to Lu Zhicheng, and stepped aside.

Lu Zhicheng began to repeat the dance steps that Song Wenxing had just danced.

Song Wenxing stood aside, he was already sleepy, but the more he looked at it, the more his blood boiled, and his round eyes became wider and wider.

He knew that Lu Zhicheng was very powerful, but he didn't know that Lu Zhicheng could completely reproduce the whole dance after only watching him dance once!

It's too strong!

Seeing Song Wenxing's shocked expression, Lu Zhicheng put away the folding fan after the last dance, and laughed: "Why are you so surprised?"

Song Wenxing scratched his head, and said honestly: "I thought you would be more familiar with K-POP, but I didn't expect Guofeng Wu to dance so well."

"I've dabbled a little bit." Lu Zhicheng, who was praised, was overjoyed and smiled unbearably, "Did you forget that I made my debut in Korea? I've seen this dance before, not the first time."

"That's awesome too." After Song Wenxing finished speaking, he added a duplicity, "Don't think I'm praising you! I'm just discussing the facts."

Lu Zhicheng had already figured out the character of the fried-haired kitten. He knew that he was just a little arrogant, so he smiled and said, "Okay, come here, I'll teach you."

"You? Teach me?" Song Wenxing looked back at the clock on the wall, a little hesitant, "It's already this time, don't you go back to rest? Is there no announcement tomorrow?"

He doesn't care, but Lu Zhicheng should really need a rest, right?

"It won't take much time." Lu Zhicheng has already walked over and handed the props to Song Wenxing, "There is a plane to catch tomorrow morning."

"Where are you going?" Song Wenxing took the props and looked up at him.

"I went to the next city to participate in a brand endorsement event, and I recently received a diamond ring endorsement." Lu Zhicheng said, "As soon as the event is over, I will fly to another city to shoot the MV."

"Diamond ring." Song Wenxing moaned, his tone suddenly turned sour, "Then when you propose in the future, will the brand merchant give you a diamond ring as a gift?"

"Is there such a good thing?" Lu Zhicheng raised his eyebrows, "Then I hope they will give me ten carats, the one or two carat diamonds are worthless. My future partner must be a very picky and difficult person , He will definitely dislike things that are not up to standard."

"...you are so shameless." Song Wenxing suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

future object...

How do you know if your future partner is picky or not!

You understand again don't you! ?

It sounds like you have someone!Not yet!Still so sure!

It's ridiculous!

"Okay." Lu Zhicheng didn't know what Song Wenxing was slandering in his heart, he smiled and stretched out his hand to push his shoulder, "Hurry up, let's dance."

But Song Wenxing, who was still fine just now, suddenly sneered, threw a pair of big white eyes at him, and dubbed himself: "Drink."

Lu Zhicheng: "...?"

Wasn't it fine just now?

Why are you rolling your eyes at him? ?

Did he do something wrong again? ? ?

The author has something to say: Song Wenxing: Do you understand again? :)

Lu Zhicheng:? ? ? ? ?

good night.