Yong Shengyou's gaze was very sincere, but Zheng Yu was a little hesitant.

Although she calls herself a "senior" in the show, she is still a "little teacher" in name.

She was very conflicted, her eyes glued to the strawberry milk: "I want your drink...isn't it too good?"

The girl looks like she wants to drink...

Yong Shengyou went the opposite way, pretending not to care, and then withdrew his hand: "Senior, forget it, alas... buy an extra bottle, they can't drink it even if they lose weight, it seems that they have to throw it away."

Strawberry milk is close at hand, in Zheng Yu's eyes, it seems that two little hands have grown out, waiting for her to hug it.

She decisively stopped him: "Don't! What a pity to throw it away! Let me help you solve it!"

As she said that, Zheng Yu took the strawberry milk, shook the bottle, and smiled: "Thank you! Yong...Shengyou trainee!"

She didn't seem to be used to talking to her older people in plain language, and there was a pause in her tone.

Satisfied, Yong Shengyou bowed and ran away: "Then I will continue to practice. See you, senior."

An Taejun looked at the boy's back and squinted his eyes: "My niece, you..."

Just as he was about to turn around and order something, he saw that the little girl had already inserted a straw into the strawberry milk and started drinking it, like a cat drinking water "ton ton".

Ahn Tae-joon: ...really worthless...

The lubricating juice of strawberry milk slipped from the tongue into the throat, cool and sweet, Zheng Yu looked satisfied.

Seeing the manager's helpless gaze, she asked, "What's the matter, Oppa?"

An Taejun sighed: "It's nothing, you can drink."

When the girl in their family faced delicious food, her IQ would plummet to zero.

Moreover, looking at her like this, she didn't think about that at all... A certain little boy may have wasted his efforts...

An Taejun relaxed slightly.

Zheng Yu drank a few sips of strawberry milk, suddenly remembered something, took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Kong You——

[Concubine: Senior!How about the secret beef bone today? 】

Last night, when she had free time, she specially bought a few catties of beef bones and studied how to make beef bone soup.

After feeling successful, I packed the box and asked Kong You to take it back for him to eat hot at noon.

Zheng Yu didn't wait long before receiving Kong You's reply——

[Senior Kong You: The taste is absolutely amazing (smiling face). 】

The culinary skills were affirmed, Zheng Yu was very happy, humming a song and posted a selfie on the ins for business.

But the actual situation is——

Kong You put down the phone, looked at the beef bone soup in front of him, and sighed.

Today's beef bone soup seems to be mixed with some medicinal materials, and it tastes a little strange.

His eyes slowly shifted to the manager who was eating a boxed lunch: "Is the working meal delicious?"

The agent tilted his head in doubt: "It's okay, nothing special."

Kong You pushed the beef bone soup towards him: "Do you want this?"

The agent's eyes lit up instantly: "Is it possible?"

The nutritionist hired by Zheng Yu is very skilled, and the dishes are not the same every day, which he has long been envious of.

The fish took the bait, and Kong You replied calmly: "Of course, I'm tired of eating big fish and meat every day, why don't we change it today?"

The agent smiled and handed over his lunch box: "Okay, brother is too kind to me!"

However, after taking a sip of beef bone soup, his expression froze: "Ah..."

Kong You was afraid that he would go back on his word, so he clenched the lunch box in his hand a little bit: "How does it taste?"

The manager frowns: "...it's not delicious if you say it's delicious, let's say it's bad...it doesn't seem to be...the taste is very special."

Kong You was very gentle: "You don't understand that, nutritious meals are like this."

The manager looked at him suspiciously: "Really? This is what you usually eat?"

Kong You didn't change his face: "Yes, it's all like this."

Manager: ...He never wants to steal lunch from their artists again...

Kong You took a bite of the lunch box, and his gaze fell to the bottom of the bag that just contained the beef bone soup, where there was a note.

He reached out and took it out, and the words on it were——

【senior!Today's beef bone soup is made by me last night!There are a lot of tonics in it that are good for the body!Drink it clean and the wound will be healed sooner! 】

At the end, a star-eyed smiley face was drawn.

Kong You: ...She actually made it...He just said...Why did this kid suddenly send a message asking about the taste of beef bone soup...

The taste is much better than the last chicken soup, at least... the saltiness is moderate.

But why should the note be placed at the bottom?

Oh, her shy personality probably doesn't want the people around him to know that she cooked today's meal, right?

Kong You was silent for a few seconds, then stuffed the note into his coat pocket.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled the beef bone soup back in front of him: "You can eat the box lunch, I suddenly feel that you should eat according to the dietitian's menu."

This man can change his face faster than turning the pages of a book...

The manager looked at the lunch box that was stuffed back into his hands, and complained in his heart.

While chewing the rice grains, he watched Kong You slowly clear the plate of beef bone soup.

The manager suddenly began to doubt life again: ... Is that food so delicious?

And Kong You, who had finished eating all, took a photo of Zheng Yu very obediently, and the accompanying text was——

[Senior Kong You: I'm done eating! 】

The little girl may be busy, so she didn't reply for a long time.

Kong You put away the phone.

The food she cooks cannot be given to other men.

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On the other hand, after three days of preparation by the trainees, the theme song assessment also ended smoothly.

The form of evaluation is that each trainee records a complete video, which is watched and graded by the instructor.

To Zheng Yu's great relief, all the members of class A performed very well, and they all stayed in their original grades.

After the scores are announced, the trainees will formally prepare to record the theme song video and meet with the national producers.

In two days, "God" will go to the mountains for filming, and the time may conflict with the first round of performances of pd101.

Zheng Yu came out of a practice room and wanted to ask Ahn Tae-jun about his upcoming itinerary.

She was still holding a bottle of water that she had just asked for from Brother Camera.

Zheng Yu unscrewed it and took a sip.

When passing by a small house, she heard some crackling sounds.

Like crying, like singing.

More precisely, it was the sound of singing while crying.

The building used by the program group for training not only has practice rooms, but also small rooms.

Trainees are sometimes under a lot of pressure, and when they want to be alone, they will come here.

The sound came from one of the rooms, and there was a cameraman standing at the door.

Zheng Yu walked over and asked softly, "Is anyone in there?"

The camera brother nodded: "It's Pei Zhenying's trainee, it seems... this time the grades are not good."

Bae Jin Young...

Zheng Yu thought about it for a while.

Is it the one who didn't dare to look up at the mentors after jumping to "Roar" for the first time?

During the theme song assessment, he still made the same mistake——

Very insecure, looking at the floor all the time.

So he was directly dropped from Class C to Class F.

If she remembers correctly, this child is born after 00 and is very young.

No... Did you encounter any difficulties?

Thinking of this, Zheng Yu said to the camera brother, "Pause the shooting first", and then knocked on the door: "Zhenying... are you inside?"

Pei Zhenying is just a trainee participating in the competition, and he has nothing to do if he doesn't want to shoot.

But Zheng Yu is different. She is too popular now, and she is also a specially invited tutor. The camera brother struggled for a while, and then turned off the camera.

And Pei Zhenying inside heard Zheng Yu's voice, and immediately recognized it.

He slowly opened the door: "Teacher, what's the matter?"

The boy has already changed into the gray training clothes of Class F. There is no superfluous expression on his beautiful and delicate face. It seems that his emotions are as gray as his clothes.

There were fine drops of water hanging on the long eyelashes, which looked pitiful under the dim light of the room.

This child...wouldn't be trying to hide and cry?

Zheng Yu was overwhelmed with maternal love in an instant, and her tone was extremely gentle: "Don't call me teacher, just call me senior."

Pei Zhenying hesitated for a moment, and called her again: "Yes, senior."

Zheng Yu motioned for him to sit down, and began to insinuate what problem he was having.

I don't know how long it took, but Pei Zhenying was relieved by her patience——

"I suddenly came to an unfamiliar environment and felt very uneasy..."

"The dance is very difficult, and the high notes are not very good. The teacher is very angry..."

"I don't seem to be familiar with other trainees, so I don't have any friends to help me..."

……

While speaking, the boy flattened his mouth again and shed a tear.

As Zheng Yu listened, she suddenly remembered the time when she first came to Korea.

Foreign countries, non-existent friends, very strict teachers, and doubts about myself day after day.

Her age at that time...was about the same as Pei Zhenying...

Thinking of this, Zheng Yu patted Pei Zhenying on the shoulder and comforted him softly.

When the child's mood improved a little, Zheng Yu led him out of the small room.

The big cameraman outside looked at her, then turned on the camera professionally.

Zheng Yu found an empty practice room, and walked in with Pei Zhenying.

In the following time, she taught Pei Zhenying to sing again and again——

"You don't have to force yourself to sing high notes. Look here... the breath in your belly is very important... use your breath to sing, not your voice."

"For practice, you have to rely on yourself. It's the same with making friends. Try to get close to them."

"Although Class F can't stand on the stage and sing the theme song, we must try our best to let the national producers see you!"

……

Gradually, Pei Zhenying's practice situation improved.

He swept away the previous haze, and smiled softly and cutely, like a grandma's little wolf dog.

The boy's face was too small. Although Zheng Yu felt that her hands were also small, she felt that she could cover the boy's face with one hand.

The overflowing maternal love became more and more rampant, and she felt as if she had found the mood of raising idols in the cloud in China.

Can mentors also pick their favorite trainees?

She should also be regarded as a member of the national producers!

I really want to be Pei Jinying's mother fan!

Zheng Yu handed him a bottle of water, and unscrewed the cap thoughtfully: "Here, take a break, drink some water, don't choke."

She didn't notice that there was a person standing outside the door for a long time.

Yong Shengyou was passing by, but with a casual glance, he saw Zheng Yu teaching a boy to practice seriously.

She smiles so brightly that she looks happier than when she was in Class A.

It turns out... She can also be so enthusiastic about others.

Yong Shengyou's eyes fell on Pei Zhenying, feeling jealous for the first time.

After an unknown amount of time, he pushed open the door and said very politely, "Senior, are you finished?"

Zheng Yu was taken aback when she heard the voice, then turned her head: "It's almost there, what's the matter?"

Yong Shengyou: "Class A is about to compete for the C position of the theme song, do you want to watch it together?"

Fighting for the C position?Should be very intense, right?

Zheng Yu was very interested, she told Pei Zhenying a few words, and followed Yong Shengyou to the studio.

Pei Zhenying, who was behind her, watched her back disappear into the doorway, lowering her eyes.

She's the first to reach out to herself, unrealistically tender in this brutal survival show.

Everyone is looking forward to the debut.

He is also included.

In the past, it was for the future and dreams.

But now... there seems to be one more reason.

He wanted to stand in the same radiant place as her.

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