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It is very wise for Shen Weizhi to set the alarm clock at six ten.

Because Mu Yunjing stayed in bed until 06:30.

He always said, "Just five more minutes of sleep...five minutes."

Trying to open his eyes to wake up, but still sleepy, he continued to fail in the struggle to get up, heard Shen Weizhi calling him, Mu Yunjing stretched out his hand from under the quilt to hook Shen Weizhi's clothes in a daze: "Sleep again ……10 minutes."

The alarm clock was ticking for seconds, Shen Weizhi looked at the time and compromised.

He sets the alarm clock to 06:30.

Ten minutes later, a piercing bell rang in Mu Yunjing's ears.

Mu Yunjing: "."

A carp sat up straight from the bed, raised his hand to rub his hair, "What time is it...?"

"06:30." Seeing that he woke up, Shen Weizhi turned off the alarm clock, "You can leave after you wash up."

"Oh."

Mu Yunjing lifted the quilt and got out of bed in a daze to go to the bathroom, Shen Weizhi's eyes fell on the backpack he put on the cabinet, "Do you want to bring a bag?"

Mu Yunjing shouted in the bathroom: "No need!"

After washing at the speed of light, he came to the bedroom and fumbled for a pack of napkins in his backpack and put it in his trouser pocket, "Okay, let's go."

Hmm... As a group that is neither far nor close to the program group's yard, they are the last of the three groups to arrive.

Jun Chuchu smiled and said, "Brother Yunjing really knows how to step on time."

"Hahaha, yes." The early morning wind blowing on Mu Yunjing's face made him wake up a lot.

There is a large table in the open space in the middle of the yard, on which there are all kinds of breakfast, including pastries, milk, noodles, bread, eggs, buns, lean meat porridge in an incubator...

The director smiled and said, "I assigned tasks to everyone yesterday. Have you chosen your group names?"

"It's taken—"

"Then please talk about the team names you will use in the next period of time in order."

Ming Cheng: "Salty Douhua Team."

Shen Weizhi: "The team is too low."

Mu Yunjing: "?"

"Wait, director, is our team name called this!" Mu Yunjing raised his hand to signal.

"Oh? Then what's the name of your team?"

"..."

Before Mu Yunjing could speak, Shen Weizhi first asked: "Is the team name restricted to Chinese?"

"It will be all right."

Shen Weizhi: "Team B612."

The director nodded, "Okay, the team with too low score will be renamed Team B612."

Mu Yunjing: "."

Shen Weizhi stared at him sideways, Mu Yunjing glared at Shen Wei shyly and angrily, but still did not raise any objections.

Then the third group, Qu Luo said: "Long live the porridge team."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Shen Mu and the two of them, "One of us eats salty bean curd and the other drinks porridge. I always feel that your B612 painting style is different."

Shen Weizhi glanced at him with warning eyes, Qu Luo shut up.

He asked, "Director, when will the dinner be served?"

"There's still a little game to do."

The staff on one side came over with a stereo and an answering machine.

"Listen to the song and recognize the song, six songs, press the answering machine, No.1 can choose five breakfasts, No.2 can choose four, No.3 can only choose two."

Mu Yunjing: "..."

Shen Weizhi: "..."

Four eyes facing each other.

Mu Yunjing: It's over.

He stepped on his feet and asked Shen Weizhi in a low voice: "Are you good at listening to songs?"

Shen Weizhi raised his eyebrows, and answered him sincerely: "Not very good."

Mu Yunjing: "."

Just as the two were saying this, the staff started playing music.

Qu Luo's group had the singer Zhou Congee, as if they were hanging out, they won three songs in a row.

Immediately afterwards, the Salted Douhua group rushed to catch up and answered two songs.

Mu Yunjing: "..."

He silently glanced at Shen Weizhi who was nervously staring at the answering machine in his hand, okay, it seems that Shen Weizhi really didn't lie.

The last place has already been booked, so Mu Yunjing is not nervous anymore. Anyway, he was nervous and didn't guess the first five songs.

The prelude to the last song sounded.

With quick eyes and hands, Mu Yunjing pressed the answering device.

"..." Mu Yunjing was silent for a second, and then said, ""Picking the Stars for You""

This is Sevenday's debut song.

"Congratulations to Team B612 for scoring a point~"

Listening to the director's festive broadcast, Mu Yunjing fell into autism looking at the 3 points and 2 points of the other two groups on the sign.

Long live the porridge and salty bean curd chose breakfast in turn, and in the end there were only two things left on the table: a pack of noodles and two eggs.

Shen Weishang took a step forward and took the ingredients in his hand, patted Mu Yunjing who was still autistic, "Let's go, go back and cook."

Mu Yunjing followed Shen Weizhi step by step.

"I can't help it. I don't usually listen to songs, so I'm really trying my best to guess."

Mu Yunjing blinked and realized that he was explaining to him, "It's okay, I can't hear it either."

"We're both in the same boat."

Shen Weizhi smiled and stopped in front of a house.

Mu Yunjing stopped, wondering, "Isn't this our yard?"

Shen Weizhi put the egg in Mu Yunjing's hand, and knocked on the door.

A middle-aged woman opened the door.

She looked at Shen Weizhi and Mu Yunjing next to her, "What's the matter?"

"Hello, Auntie." Shen Weizhi smiled at her, "Do you have any dried chili at home? We want to borrow some for cooking."

Seeing the young handsome guy's smile, the aunt's mood improved, and the things she wanted were very common, "Oh, yes, wait, I'll get them for you."

The aunt quickly came back with a handful of dried chilies, "Here, come and ask me if you don't have enough."

Shen Weizhi took the chili pepper with both hands, "Thank you, let's go first."

Mu Yunjing looked at the chili in his hand, "Are you going to choke the eggs with dried chili?"

"Huh? Yes." Shen Weizhi checked the amount of chili peppers with his eyes, "But there are too many, and the eggs can't be used so much, so keep the rest for now, just in case you need to use them."

The two returned to the yard allocated to them, Shen Weizhi asked Mu Yunjing to wait at the dining table, and 10 minutes later, he came out with two bowls of egg noodles.

The aroma of the eggs is completely dissolved into the soup, and the chili chokes out the umami taste of the eggs. The soup is clear yellow and fragrant, and the noodles are moderately soft and firm, and the portion is just right.

"Pick out the chili if you don't eat it."

Mu Yunjing ate the noodles, "Should there be activities after breakfast?"

"There will definitely be, so we must recharge our batteries."

Mu Yunjing glared at him, "It's fine if you don't say it, but once you say it, explain why you chose a team with too low a name in the morning?"

"It's not lucky at all!"

Shen Weizhi was surprised, "Isn't it because someone fell asleep before I finished taking a shower to discuss the team name last night? He stayed in bed again today."

Mu Yunjing: "."

A little guilty.

He was confident again: "There are still ten, twenty, ten minutes on the road! You can use that time to discuss with me."

Shen Weizhi paused her chopsticks to think: "Hmmm, but someone didn't wake up? Did he grab my hand and doze off...?"

Shen Weizhi's voice gradually became weaker under Mu Yunjing's blushing face, he first surrendered and said, "Okay, didn't you also change your name in the end?"

"You see, I don't mind if others say that my composition score is low."

"Shall I eat noodles? It won't taste good after a while."

Mu Yunjing, defeated.