The villain's uncle really doesn't steal the family property

Sure enough, as Su Lingyu said, the strong man couldn't help but come to "Winter" to observe his opponent within two days.

"He Xi, the letter of war has come to us!" Zhong Hanning secretly chatted with He Xi, and looked up at the half head by the door frame from time to time, "Why are you not in a hurry?"

"I think you can calm down. Others are just peeking at our training. Where did you get the book?" He Xi lowered his head and stared at the lyrics list. He didn't take the half of his head at the door seriously. He comforted Zhong Hanning who was jumping in a normal way, "He's from the Dance group, we're from the RAP group, what are you in a hurry for?"

After finishing speaking, He Xi raised his head and glanced at the door frame, and happened to meet a pair of clear eyes.

The owner of the eyes seems to be young, and all emotions are written into those eyes. For example, now, those eyes are full of puzzlement, and there is a hint of unhappiness in them.

Perhaps those eyes were too pure, and He Xi didn't feel uncomfortable being stared at. After all, if He Xi had to choose one person to deal with innocent and unscrupulous children and trainees who are relatively deep in the city, He Xi would choose former.

Seeing that the kid was still staring at him in a daze, He Xi raised his eyebrows in the kid's direction.

The kid didn't expect to be found peeking, and he was startled when he was stunned. He took a step back without steady steps, and just bumped into He Sheng and Lin Xiasang who were standing behind him.

It can be considered unlucky for the children, but they ran into the two worst people in the "Winter" group.

He Xi only saw He Sheng frowned, not angry, but immediately frightened the child and ran away without saying a word.

"Zhong Hanning, will someone come to fight like this?" He Xi looked away lightly, "Let's do our own thing first."

"Hey, who has nothing to do and comes here every day during the break to peek at you at the door? Mo Xuchen is young and can't hide his thoughts." Zhong Hanning sighed, and felt that Mo Xuchen was scared to run away by the crane's breath The appearance is very funny, "But I have to say one thing, don't look at his young age, he dances really well. When I was in dance class, I often heard the teacher praise him. Otherwise, he would not have rushed to the stage at such a young age. Here comes the seventh."

He Xi responded casually.

"Don't say it's only Mo Xuchen, you are now a character that everyone in the high-ranking area is eyeing, and they can't beat the top three for the time being, so I set the target on you first!" Zhong Hanning said more and more vigorously, "Aren't you in a hurry? I'm in a hurry for you."

"What?" Lin Xiasang came over and heard everything, and said dissatisfied: "How do you make others' prestige destroy your own morale? Are you afraid that He's breath will be compared to others?"

"That's not what I meant..." Zhong Han condensed his head, "The crane's breathing is so powerful, one look can make Mo Xuchen blush, after the show is broadcast, it will definitely attract fans, I just don't like them staring at it like this Hexi, we are not a zoo here."

Hearing this, Lin Xiasang patted Zhong Hanning's forehead.

He Sheng also commented: "It's a disaster."

Crane breath: "..."

The scourge He Xi was very speechless, too lazy to participate in this topic, and got up to rehearse on his own.

This topic also ended naturally with He Xi's distance, and everyone got up and followed He Xi to the middle of the practice room.

Under Gu Xiu's leadership, the progress of this group of people can be said to be by leaps and bounds. Everyone is also a hardworking person, and they are even more embarrassed to be lazy when they learn that the crane is breathing all night.

And the result of their hard work is that they have received less scolding these days, and they can even get a candy from Gu Xiu.

With the encouragement of his senior brother, He Xi couldn't stand up to these bloody teammates.After a few days like this, the few people have become more and more tacit understanding.

At lunch time, He Xi met that kid named Mo Xuchen again, this time the kid became more courageous, and dared to sit at the same table with He Xi with a dinner plate.

As soon as Mo Xuchen sat down, Zhong Hanning and Zou Yizhen next to Hexi immediately stood up and put on a state of preparation for battle.

Although Zou Yizhen is not in the same group as He Xi, but he has many well-informed friends, and he has heard about He Xi being regarded as the number one competitor by the high-ranking district. Zou Yizhen, who claimed to be "Xi's best friend" immediately exploded.

"What are you doing?" Zou Yizhen tried to hide behind his back the crane breath that was still chewing earnestly, "Mo Xuchen, this is in the cafeteria, there are surveillance cameras, don't mess around."

"That's right, if you want to compete, you will see the truth on the stage." Zhong Hanning nodded hurriedly, agreeing with Zou Yizhen's words, "Don't make small moves."

Crane breath: "..."

It doesn't have to be.

He Xi looked at Mo Xuchen quietly, and read nervousness and seriousness from Mo Xuchen's eyes.

"Crane's breath." Mo Xuchen had a sullen face, still thinking about what to say.

Zou Yizhen patted the table: "What crane's breath? Call me brother!"

"..." He Xi was taken aback.

Mo Xuchen was also taken aback. Although he was not convinced, he changed his words honestly, "...Brother Hexi, can I talk to you alone?"

Seeing that Zou Yizhen was about to speak again, He Xi kicked Zou Yizhen under the table, and coldly gave Zou Yizhen a warning look. After Zou Yizhen was honest, He Xi turned to Mo Xuchen.

When their eyes met, Mo Xuchen visibly tensed up.

In less than two seconds, Mo Xuchen was defeated and looked away, clasping the plate with his fingers, not at all like Zhong Hanning and the others whose mouths would hurt the breath of the crane.

Seeing this, He Xi didn't make things difficult for Mo Xuchen, "What's the matter to talk about tonight? I have to go back and continue practicing now."

Hearing this, Mo Xuchen's expression brightened, and he quickly nodded in response, "Brother Hexi, I'll wait for you at night? I'll treat you to dinner!"

He Xi waved his hand and left, leaving a few people looking at each other.

……

When He Xi returned to the practice room, He Sheng was still listening to "Winter" over and over again.

I saw that He Sheng's eyebrows and eyes were impatient, and his complexion was very bad. It seemed that he had encountered a bottleneck period.

"Why did you come back so soon?" He Sheng glanced casually at He Xi without turning down the volume of the stereo.

There is a line that he always feels that he can't feel the singing, and now he is annoyed, that is, he just asks casually, he doesn't care if He Xi heard it, let alone whether he will get an answer from He Xi, he is so irritated that he just wants to tear the words in his hands. Lyric sheet.

In the corner, because He Sheng was still in the filming program group, they could only change their posts and eat, which was miserable.

He Xi leaned against the wall and watched for a while, listening to He Sheng's freezing voice when he sang a certain word over and over again.

After a long while, Hesheng finally got tired of singing, took a sip of mineral water and squatted in the corner.

Seeing this, He Xi, who was well aware of He Sheng's faults, couldn't bear to let He Sheng get into that horn again.

"You can't sing well, are you autistic?" He Xi walked over and turned off the deafening stereo.

"How can I be autistic?" He Sheng became irritable immediately, "Why are you shutting down? I haven't finished practicing yet."

After finishing speaking, He Sheng threw a ball of paper to He Xi, and said mockingly: "You should be the one who wants to be autistic. During lunch time, the letter of war was sent to me."

He Xi opened it and took a look.

It was indeed an extremely childish anonymous gauntlet.

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