One-star idol counterattack plan
Chapter 10
Xing Dou returned the borrowed clothes to the store owner, paid the rental fee, picked up the violin that had been deposited before, and walked leisurely towards his original destination.
He didn't feel that he had done any great things, but it was just a convenient act of righteousness.So after successfully changing the strings, he quickly threw himself into a new round of practice and forgot about it.
After being unable to decide on the final class, Xingdou still contacted Gong Guangxi, wanting to get advice from a professional former idol.
As a class teacher, Gong Guangxi certainly would not refuse to answer these questions. He happily gave up his free time at school and asked Xing Dou to come to the office to find him.
"Student Xingdou, before I answer your question, can you answer my doubts first?" The blond-haired, green-eyed man sat on a chair and looked at the student sitting across from him, with an inquiring look in his eyes.
"What kind of idol do you want to be?"
What kind of idol do you want to be?
Xing Dou already had the answer. Under so many lonely lights, on the remote screen, after the curtain ended with nothing, he also asked himself such a question.
What is it that I have been working hard for and fighting for?
"I want to..." The black-haired and green-eyed boy pursed his lips, and for the first time took the initiative to meet the class teacher's eyes, seriously and solemnly, "I want to be on the stage, more dazzling than the sun, more attractive than the moon Human, a star that will never be ignored."
Those emerald green eyes instantly looked like the eyes of a wolf, with an indomitable stubbornness and sharpness.
Gong Guangxi looked at the boy who spoke boldly, opened his mouth slightly in a daze, and then burst out laughing "puchi".
Then, under the student's unfriendly eyes, he waved his hand and explained with a forced smile: "Sorry, I didn't expect such a cute answer. I thought that Xingdou should have a colder and tougher personality, but it seems that he is still A growing child."
In the end, his tone gradually softened.
The former top idol stretched out his hand and patted Xing Dou's head, showing a peaceful expression: "Isn't this great? A little star that wants to shine so brightly that it can cover the sun."
Then before Xingdou gets angry, he answers the original question: "So in order to realize this dream, do you really think it's enough to just take one more class?"
"You who can only master these three subjects, can you successfully become such an idol?"
Gong Guangxi suppressed his smile, and the aura of top idols on his body gradually increased, his light green eyes seemed to hide ice, with subtle oppression, he stared at him closely, and asked.
Intimidated by such pressure, Xing Dou did not speak hastily, he understood the implication of the words - not enough, far from enough.He has to learn more things in order to get greater possibilities.
"...What should I do?" He didn't ask any stupid questions like which one is better to study, but after a long silence, he asked this question calmly.
So Gong Guangxi put on his smile again: "What a smart kid." That momentum disappeared in an instant.
"Don't worry, teacher, I will give you the most suitable solution." He opened the virtual screen and operated smoothly, "After all, it is a well-behaved student who comes to ask for help, and I will not abandon it."
"But Xingdou, there is only one thing for me, you need to pay attention to it." Gong Guangxi sent Xingdou the class schedule he had roughly selected, raised his head, and showed a sharp and indifferent expression on his face without a trace of smile.
"People without talent shouldn't move forward, and those who live up to their talents can't move forward. As a teacher, I don't want to see such a guy. If I find out, I will probably kill something directly. Of course, it is not on the physical level."
With a cheerful tone, the man said something that could be called a threat.
Xing Dou watched his series of face-changing behaviors, didn't dare to refute, just kept quiet for a while, and asked a question that was confusing since the beginning of school: "Mr. Gong, why did you come to the academy to be a teacher?"
Even if this person doesn't become an idol anymore, he still doesn't want to be a teacher to make a living.But if you want to talk about your dream of being a teacher... Just based on what you said just now, you can understand that this is not an excellent teacher who advocates teaching without discrimination.
"Hmm..." Gong Guangxi was surprised for a moment, then pondered for a second, and then gave a strange explanation that seemed plausible, "Can you say this? Probably because I lost an agreement, so I came here? Some things are adults. don’t get to the bottom of it.”
As he said this, he put his fingers up on his lips, making a "secret" look, and even winked, still looking handsome with the charm of thousands of girls.
It's a pity that Xing Dou was unmoved, even thinking about what he heard before.
contract?
He would not get an answer for a while, so he wrote it down, thanked the teacher, and left.
As Gong Guangxi said before, for Xingdou's wish, it is not enough to learn only three courses, so he added almost all the courses that can be tried in the recommended courses.
Apart from the violin and acting classes chosen by Xingdou, there are three more classes: piano, rap, and lyrics and arrangement.
There are five advanced courses, plus as many as ten basic courses, Xing Dou can imagine what a fulfilling campus life he will have.
The only good thing is that in order to avoid the boring and monotonous teaching, the courses in the college are often turned into various activities, which not only add fun, but also give students more experience, and even some activities will provide some good prizes .
But Gong Guangxi did remind him that if he only studied three subjects like others, he would not be able to catch up with those five stars.
Nor could he get where he was going.
At the end of the week, Gong Guangxi received the schedules of five advanced courses from Xing Dou without any surprise.
Because the selected advanced courses are different, even students in one class may not necessarily attend the same class at the same time, but will be separated from each other, and will only meet by chance in specific courses.
"There are really many interesting children this year." Looking at the lessons projected on the virtual screen, he laughed with interest.
From next week, the students in Class A officially started their own studies.For players, it is a card value promotion activity.
The card upgrade of the Idol Cultivation Academy is related to the plot. In a specific event, how much the player cultivates a certain character will affect the next time the character participates in the plot.
For example, if Anmas's value far exceeds other five-stars during the event, then in the next plot, when Anmas faces their challenge or competes on the same stage, the possibility of winning is several times that of other people.
On the contrary, if the training is too low, the possibility of losing is higher than others.
But it is not impossible for the person with the highest cultivation to lose. If there is an unexpected situation, or if a key mistake is made during the performance, he will still lose.It's just that this kind of situation is always extremely rare, if it is not an official predetermined must-lose plot, it will be difficult to happen.
The opportunity for him is that other cards will also grow with the development of the plot, the key lies in the knowledge and abilities he has acquired.
Xing Dou understands that every time this kind of numerical improvement activity is a level that he needs to try his best to catch up with.
Any slack will be left unsuspecting.
From morning to night, dance, body training, etiquette, aesthetics... In these basic courses, he studied carefully and actively completed his homework, hoping to accumulate experience and increase his stats for himself.
But Xingdou, who was immersed in studying, didn't notice that a strange rumor spread among the first-year students one day.
They said that in every day's class, at the same time, a ghost transformed by learning resentment will appear.
That ghost was a student from a long time ago. Because of his love of learning and studying without sleep, he had irregular work and rest, and finally died suddenly.
Since he was unwilling to finish his studies after his death, every time the students went to class, they would always wear the clothes they had when they were alive, silently attend the class at the end of the classroom, and attend class with everyone.
If the teacher mistook him for his student and ordered him to complete the action or make a demonstration, this ghost would always go up quietly and achieve the goal with unbelievable perfection, making the teacher laugh with satisfaction.
But if other students in the class want to talk to this ghost, they will be horrified to find that, at some point, this person has disappeared, and there is not even a shadow to be found.
Some people even vowed that they wanted to take a photo, but the photo didn't even capture anything, it was completely blank.
So the ghost identity spread from there.
Everyone said that if you meet him, the best way is not to stretch out, and don't get close to him easily. When he satisfies his desire to learn, just leave by himself.
"It's so scary, what does it look like?"
Yang Yu flipped through the group chats of the first grade, and saw that everyone was discussing about ghosts in this era, and curled his lips in disdain, and asked them a question.
"Black hair, bangs covering the face, skin as white as if it hadn't seen the light, about 1.7 meters tall." Someone gave the answer first, but Yang Yu felt a strange sense of déjà vu.
"The eyes seem to be green. I caught a glimpse of the ghost when it was moving." Then someone added.
Yang Yu looked at it and felt more familiar.
But for a while, he really couldn't say the name, so he could only turn his head and wanted to ask Anmasi, who was sitting by the side, if he had seen someone like him.
However, the moment he turned his head, someone quietly passed behind him and sat in the front seat.
The blond-haired and blue-eyed boy was stunned. He looked this guy up and down, and an incredible thought came to him.
"Student Xing Dou, I'm sorry, can I ask you a few questions?" Just as Xing Dou sat down, a slightly familiar voice sounded, and the beautiful blonde came over.
"I can't." Xing Dou refused expressionlessly.
However, the person next to him didn't seem to understand the meaning, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Well...you haven't cut your bangs for a long time, have you?"
"... so what?" Every time in class, if it obstructs the eyes, he will tie it up so that it does not obstruct the sight.
"It's nothing, just ask casually, haha." Yang Yu scratched his head and smiled sarcastically, "I just guess that you don't care about your hair every time before class, and then tie your hair up in the middle of class or after class, haha..."
"So, so what?" Xing Dou didn't understand what he meant by asking this, and frowned at him.
Nothing, just unlocked the identity of the ghost.
For example, what is that almost terrifying strength... After all, he is Xingdou.
For example, why the person disappeared when I turned my head... how to find it has changed.
For example, why wasn't it photographed... Xing Dou always hated communicating with other people, so he probably avoided it.
Yang Yu felt subtly speechless and complicated in his heart, he didn't dare to talk to the impatient Xing Dou, and returned to his seat in despair.
Looking at the news that was still popping up in the group, he sighed—"Sure enough, the rumors are unbelievable."
He started typing away.
From this day on, the rumors of ghosts gradually disappeared, replaced by rumors of a certain demon king with terrifying strength and bad temper who wandered in every classroom.
He didn't feel that he had done any great things, but it was just a convenient act of righteousness.So after successfully changing the strings, he quickly threw himself into a new round of practice and forgot about it.
After being unable to decide on the final class, Xingdou still contacted Gong Guangxi, wanting to get advice from a professional former idol.
As a class teacher, Gong Guangxi certainly would not refuse to answer these questions. He happily gave up his free time at school and asked Xing Dou to come to the office to find him.
"Student Xingdou, before I answer your question, can you answer my doubts first?" The blond-haired, green-eyed man sat on a chair and looked at the student sitting across from him, with an inquiring look in his eyes.
"What kind of idol do you want to be?"
What kind of idol do you want to be?
Xing Dou already had the answer. Under so many lonely lights, on the remote screen, after the curtain ended with nothing, he also asked himself such a question.
What is it that I have been working hard for and fighting for?
"I want to..." The black-haired and green-eyed boy pursed his lips, and for the first time took the initiative to meet the class teacher's eyes, seriously and solemnly, "I want to be on the stage, more dazzling than the sun, more attractive than the moon Human, a star that will never be ignored."
Those emerald green eyes instantly looked like the eyes of a wolf, with an indomitable stubbornness and sharpness.
Gong Guangxi looked at the boy who spoke boldly, opened his mouth slightly in a daze, and then burst out laughing "puchi".
Then, under the student's unfriendly eyes, he waved his hand and explained with a forced smile: "Sorry, I didn't expect such a cute answer. I thought that Xingdou should have a colder and tougher personality, but it seems that he is still A growing child."
In the end, his tone gradually softened.
The former top idol stretched out his hand and patted Xing Dou's head, showing a peaceful expression: "Isn't this great? A little star that wants to shine so brightly that it can cover the sun."
Then before Xingdou gets angry, he answers the original question: "So in order to realize this dream, do you really think it's enough to just take one more class?"
"You who can only master these three subjects, can you successfully become such an idol?"
Gong Guangxi suppressed his smile, and the aura of top idols on his body gradually increased, his light green eyes seemed to hide ice, with subtle oppression, he stared at him closely, and asked.
Intimidated by such pressure, Xing Dou did not speak hastily, he understood the implication of the words - not enough, far from enough.He has to learn more things in order to get greater possibilities.
"...What should I do?" He didn't ask any stupid questions like which one is better to study, but after a long silence, he asked this question calmly.
So Gong Guangxi put on his smile again: "What a smart kid." That momentum disappeared in an instant.
"Don't worry, teacher, I will give you the most suitable solution." He opened the virtual screen and operated smoothly, "After all, it is a well-behaved student who comes to ask for help, and I will not abandon it."
"But Xingdou, there is only one thing for me, you need to pay attention to it." Gong Guangxi sent Xingdou the class schedule he had roughly selected, raised his head, and showed a sharp and indifferent expression on his face without a trace of smile.
"People without talent shouldn't move forward, and those who live up to their talents can't move forward. As a teacher, I don't want to see such a guy. If I find out, I will probably kill something directly. Of course, it is not on the physical level."
With a cheerful tone, the man said something that could be called a threat.
Xing Dou watched his series of face-changing behaviors, didn't dare to refute, just kept quiet for a while, and asked a question that was confusing since the beginning of school: "Mr. Gong, why did you come to the academy to be a teacher?"
Even if this person doesn't become an idol anymore, he still doesn't want to be a teacher to make a living.But if you want to talk about your dream of being a teacher... Just based on what you said just now, you can understand that this is not an excellent teacher who advocates teaching without discrimination.
"Hmm..." Gong Guangxi was surprised for a moment, then pondered for a second, and then gave a strange explanation that seemed plausible, "Can you say this? Probably because I lost an agreement, so I came here? Some things are adults. don’t get to the bottom of it.”
As he said this, he put his fingers up on his lips, making a "secret" look, and even winked, still looking handsome with the charm of thousands of girls.
It's a pity that Xing Dou was unmoved, even thinking about what he heard before.
contract?
He would not get an answer for a while, so he wrote it down, thanked the teacher, and left.
As Gong Guangxi said before, for Xingdou's wish, it is not enough to learn only three courses, so he added almost all the courses that can be tried in the recommended courses.
Apart from the violin and acting classes chosen by Xingdou, there are three more classes: piano, rap, and lyrics and arrangement.
There are five advanced courses, plus as many as ten basic courses, Xing Dou can imagine what a fulfilling campus life he will have.
The only good thing is that in order to avoid the boring and monotonous teaching, the courses in the college are often turned into various activities, which not only add fun, but also give students more experience, and even some activities will provide some good prizes .
But Gong Guangxi did remind him that if he only studied three subjects like others, he would not be able to catch up with those five stars.
Nor could he get where he was going.
At the end of the week, Gong Guangxi received the schedules of five advanced courses from Xing Dou without any surprise.
Because the selected advanced courses are different, even students in one class may not necessarily attend the same class at the same time, but will be separated from each other, and will only meet by chance in specific courses.
"There are really many interesting children this year." Looking at the lessons projected on the virtual screen, he laughed with interest.
From next week, the students in Class A officially started their own studies.For players, it is a card value promotion activity.
The card upgrade of the Idol Cultivation Academy is related to the plot. In a specific event, how much the player cultivates a certain character will affect the next time the character participates in the plot.
For example, if Anmas's value far exceeds other five-stars during the event, then in the next plot, when Anmas faces their challenge or competes on the same stage, the possibility of winning is several times that of other people.
On the contrary, if the training is too low, the possibility of losing is higher than others.
But it is not impossible for the person with the highest cultivation to lose. If there is an unexpected situation, or if a key mistake is made during the performance, he will still lose.It's just that this kind of situation is always extremely rare, if it is not an official predetermined must-lose plot, it will be difficult to happen.
The opportunity for him is that other cards will also grow with the development of the plot, the key lies in the knowledge and abilities he has acquired.
Xing Dou understands that every time this kind of numerical improvement activity is a level that he needs to try his best to catch up with.
Any slack will be left unsuspecting.
From morning to night, dance, body training, etiquette, aesthetics... In these basic courses, he studied carefully and actively completed his homework, hoping to accumulate experience and increase his stats for himself.
But Xingdou, who was immersed in studying, didn't notice that a strange rumor spread among the first-year students one day.
They said that in every day's class, at the same time, a ghost transformed by learning resentment will appear.
That ghost was a student from a long time ago. Because of his love of learning and studying without sleep, he had irregular work and rest, and finally died suddenly.
Since he was unwilling to finish his studies after his death, every time the students went to class, they would always wear the clothes they had when they were alive, silently attend the class at the end of the classroom, and attend class with everyone.
If the teacher mistook him for his student and ordered him to complete the action or make a demonstration, this ghost would always go up quietly and achieve the goal with unbelievable perfection, making the teacher laugh with satisfaction.
But if other students in the class want to talk to this ghost, they will be horrified to find that, at some point, this person has disappeared, and there is not even a shadow to be found.
Some people even vowed that they wanted to take a photo, but the photo didn't even capture anything, it was completely blank.
So the ghost identity spread from there.
Everyone said that if you meet him, the best way is not to stretch out, and don't get close to him easily. When he satisfies his desire to learn, just leave by himself.
"It's so scary, what does it look like?"
Yang Yu flipped through the group chats of the first grade, and saw that everyone was discussing about ghosts in this era, and curled his lips in disdain, and asked them a question.
"Black hair, bangs covering the face, skin as white as if it hadn't seen the light, about 1.7 meters tall." Someone gave the answer first, but Yang Yu felt a strange sense of déjà vu.
"The eyes seem to be green. I caught a glimpse of the ghost when it was moving." Then someone added.
Yang Yu looked at it and felt more familiar.
But for a while, he really couldn't say the name, so he could only turn his head and wanted to ask Anmasi, who was sitting by the side, if he had seen someone like him.
However, the moment he turned his head, someone quietly passed behind him and sat in the front seat.
The blond-haired and blue-eyed boy was stunned. He looked this guy up and down, and an incredible thought came to him.
"Student Xing Dou, I'm sorry, can I ask you a few questions?" Just as Xing Dou sat down, a slightly familiar voice sounded, and the beautiful blonde came over.
"I can't." Xing Dou refused expressionlessly.
However, the person next to him didn't seem to understand the meaning, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Well...you haven't cut your bangs for a long time, have you?"
"... so what?" Every time in class, if it obstructs the eyes, he will tie it up so that it does not obstruct the sight.
"It's nothing, just ask casually, haha." Yang Yu scratched his head and smiled sarcastically, "I just guess that you don't care about your hair every time before class, and then tie your hair up in the middle of class or after class, haha..."
"So, so what?" Xing Dou didn't understand what he meant by asking this, and frowned at him.
Nothing, just unlocked the identity of the ghost.
For example, what is that almost terrifying strength... After all, he is Xingdou.
For example, why the person disappeared when I turned my head... how to find it has changed.
For example, why wasn't it photographed... Xing Dou always hated communicating with other people, so he probably avoided it.
Yang Yu felt subtly speechless and complicated in his heart, he didn't dare to talk to the impatient Xing Dou, and returned to his seat in despair.
Looking at the news that was still popping up in the group, he sighed—"Sure enough, the rumors are unbelievable."
He started typing away.
From this day on, the rumors of ghosts gradually disappeared, replaced by rumors of a certain demon king with terrifying strength and bad temper who wandered in every classroom.
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