One-star idol counterattack plan

After a week of basic courses, a solid foundation was laid, and when the advanced courses started in the second week, an unexpected situation occurred.

A transfer student came to Class A.

This is a development that Xingdou never expected.

In his impression, he could have heard the plot of the transfer student, which should be in the middle and late semester, not the current stage.

Maybe it's because he wasn't in Class A in the dream, and he didn't know the situation first-hand, or maybe this person became famous in the middle and late stages, or it might be that this person's setting is not eye-catching.

All in all, for this guy who appeared suddenly, Xingdou couldn't tell what role he was, what kind of responsibility he assumed in the plot, and what kind of changes he would cause.

But one thing is certain...

Xing Dou raised his head and looked at the transfer student with pink hair and black eyes.

I don't know if it's a feeling in my heart, or just a coincidence, that person just happened to look towards this side, and stared at Xing Dou from a distance.But he didn't seem surprised or nervous. Instead, he raised the corners of his lips and revealed a very innocent smile.

With that fair and well-behaved face, it looks extraordinarily harmless.

——This person must not be simple.

Xing Dou lowered his head, avoiding his gaze, and secretly labeled this person as "dangerous".

His conclusion at this time has something to do with the system of the idol training academy.

As we all know, the elimination rate of the idol department of the Idol Cultivation Academy is extremely high. From the beginning of admission, there are continuous challenges. Some people often have problems or fail to achieve their goals halfway, and are sent back to the general department.

So they successfully passed the test that was more difficult than the entrance exam, and those who transferred to here, without exception, were extremely talented guys.

But Xingdou learned from the information given on the forum that Class E, the first grade of the Idol Department, represents "Extra (extra)" this year, which means that he missed the entrance exam, or did not do well in the first exam. A place where people who have succeeded in a make-up examination of a certain ability gather.

Generally, the later students will be stuffed into Class E, not Class A.

If it is because of the talent that is so outstanding that it has to be stuffed into class A, it would be a terrible thing.

However, there is another possibility besides this - the degree of this person's problems is beyond the limit that Class E can bear, so it must be stuffed here.

Either way, it proved that this person was not easy to mess with.

Xing Dou affirmed this point of view again in his heart, and decided to find out the details of this guy named Wen Lun after class was over.

While thinking, Gong Guangxi nodded to the transfer student who had finished introducing himself, and motioned him to find a place to sit down.

When teaching theories in classrooms, most of them are combined with pre-released videos. The teacher’s explanations and precepts and deeds are part of it. However, the learning space for students is not limited to the classroom, but can use the space simulator to train anytime and anywhere. .

So the difference between sitting in the front row and the back row is that it is easier for the teacher to notice this.

Xing Dou chose the back corner for the convenience of leaving through the back door after class, and to avoid those who were always watching him overtly and secretly.

There is usually no one around him, and the other students seem to have left him a space to be alone by default.

But the new transfer student didn't seem to understand what it means to have a place specially vacated for someone, so he walked over without hesitation.

Under the complicated gazes of other people, Wen Lun opened the seat, bent over to sit down, and put down the pen, a series of actions were done in one go.

He actually sat directly next to Xing Dou.

"What's the matter with that guy!" Yang Yu's eyes widened, but he didn't dare to say anything openly in the tutor's class, so he could only secretly send a message to Anmasi, and the exclamation point of dissatisfaction almost occupied half of the screen.

Anmasi glanced at Xingdou who seemed to be unresponsive, thought for a while, and wrote back casually: "He is just not familiar with this class, your reaction is too excited."

"No way!" There was another huge exclamation point, "I wouldn't even choose that position with a little brain, that guy must have done it on purpose!"

As if having some kind of intuition, Yang Yu judged this behavior with an almost certain tone - "He definitely planned it in advance!"

Anmasi didn't want to chat with this person who sometimes had a strange mind, so he closed the chat page indifferently, and clicked on the preview materials for the next class.

Unable to get a response, Yang Yu was a little unconvinced, hesitated again and again, and poked another person's chat interface: "Hey, you understand, that transfer student has bad intentions."

Then I got an answer that was worse than nothing: "The screenshot of the open chat during class time has been forwarded to Teacher Gong, and the teacher will invite you to drink tea after class:)"

"!" Yang Yu was so angry that he almost pulled Xia Yuan up and punched him on the spot.

But Gong Guangxi's invitation to drink tea came immediately, making him deflate in frustration like a deflated balloon.

Leaving aside the Yang Yu who was lying dejectedly on the table, Xing Dou's mood was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

The person who was marked as dangerous was coming towards him openly.

And up to now, he still doesn't know where this person came from, and why he purposely sat next to him.

Even if you haven't seen him before, and haven't heard of his cold attitude, and you can't see his bangs clearly, you should understand how gloomy and difficult to mess with him.

As a result, instead of hiding, this person confronted him directly.

Is it heartless, or has it been planned long ago?And what is the purpose?

Xing Dou, who was secretly on guard, heard the first words from his new deskmate: "Hi, may I borrow your class schedule?"

The pink-haired boy smiled shyly while talking: "Because I just transferred here, I am not familiar with the courses, and the schedule has not yet been determined. Teacher Gong asked me to take classes with everyone for a while."

Xingdou frowned, but still couldn't say no, he swiped open the virtual screen and passed the class schedule over without saying a word.

Originally, if it was another classmate, he could definitely refuse directly, but this person is different. He is in an environment where the teacher will pay special attention to him when he just came to the new school.

If he refuses rashly, Gong Guangxi may find out how unfriendly the transfer students are after he understands how the transfer students are adapting, and he will come over and beat them up.

He didn't want to waste time with these unnecessary things, so he still maintained the friendship between ordinary classmates and passed the class schedule.

In addition, Wen Lun's request did not make Xing Dou unhappy.

If Wen Lun forced him to ask for the class schedule, he would never get it.But he just showed a little weakness and helplessness, which really made him feel uneasy.

Do a good deed every day.

The black-haired boy ignored the eyes of the person next to him who suddenly lit up after getting the schedule, and said this to himself.

Gong Guangxi announced the transfer of students at the weekly morning meeting, and then briefly explained the regulations on the use of facilities in the lower college, and emphasized the importance of advanced courses, then ended the meeting and let the students study on their own.

As a teacher, he seems to be busy with something.

Xing Dou doesn't pay attention to these things now, he decisively clicks on the navigation map, and prepares to take his first advanced acting class.

The basic acting courses in the first week taught relatively simple things, such as expression control, body movements and acting appreciation.

With these as the foundation, we can study further courses in the second week.

But just as Xing Dou went out and took two steps, he noticed something unusual.

"...What are you doing?" He turned his head and asked the pink-haired boy who followed behind him step by step.

"Huh?" The person being questioned blinked his dark eyes, as if innocent, "That's right, go to class?"

"It doesn't mean this." Xing Dou took a step back and opened the distance, "It means, please don't get so close to me, we haven't gotten to know this much yet."

Even if he can give the class schedule, it doesn't mean that he has relaxed his vigilance towards this person.

"Huh? But I..." Wen Lun was obviously a little taller than Xing Dou, but he shrunk his neck slightly at this moment, but looked very weak and pitiful, "I don't know the way."

"Use the navigation." However, Xing Dou ruthlessly ignored his expression, left this sentence, and walked away alone.

The pink-haired boy standing alone in the middle of the road looked rather bleak.

A few students were moved with compassion, and wanted to have a chat with the new transfer student, and take him to the classroom by the way.Anyway, 90.00% of the people here have taken the acting class as an advanced class, so it's okay to take it along the way.

But before they took any action, another person who had been secretly spying on Xingdou's movement took one step ahead, and ran up behind Wen Lun, but his words were not comforting:

"Hmph, he was left behind by classmate Xingdou. He won't be deceived by someone like you. You should die early and get close!"

The inexplicable pride and pride in the words made the informed bystanders feel speechless—why are you happy?Aren't you close to failing too?

An Masi felt helpless, and was about to call this foolish and provocative person back, but before he could speak, he saw Wen Lun opening and closing his mouth from a distance, saying something to Yang Yu.

Then the blond-haired and blue-eyed boy froze, motionless like a statue carved from marble, until Wen Lun walked away on his own without any response.

"What's wrong with you?" The white-haired, black-skinned boy who came over to look at the situation looked Yang Yu up and down.

Xia Yuan, who was walking with Anmasi, also raised his eyebrows, waiting like watching a good show.

Yang Yu let out a sharp breath, squeezed his collar tightly, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, his pupils dilated unconsciously, and stared at nothingness.

The voice was still trembling: "No, something is wrong, that guy."

"Are you impatient to act in a play before the acting class has even started?" Xia Yuan taunted with complete sympathy, "It seems that it is not an ordinary play to be frightened like this."

"What do you know!" Yang Yu glared at him, recalling the look in his eyes just now, he was still a little terrified, "That guy is not harmless at all!"

After he said that, Wen Lun, who lowered his head, slowly turned his head and glanced at him.

It's like staring at ants, staring at dead wood, everything you see is the coldness and cruelty of things that are not worth mentioning.

The originally well-behaved and clean face became extraordinarily ruthless and indifferent after losing expression, like a dummy carved from crystal ice.

"It has nothing to do with you, don't provoke me."

In the black pupils, a strange red light flashed in an instant.

Those were completely different from Xing Dou's indifference, and they were actually threatening words.

For a moment, Yang Yu felt as if his neck was being entangled and crawled by a poisonous snake, he even felt the warm breath from its tongue sticking out, and heard the rustling sound.

It seemed that he would be stabbed by poisonous fangs in the next second and die on the spot.

If you can't act rashly, it will be really bad.

While the alarm was ringing in his heart, he lost the idea of ​​continuing to act, and could only watch Wen Lun go away in a daze, until he was called back to his senses by Anmasi and the others.

Yang Yu wanted to tell Anmasi how he felt, but when he caught a glimpse of Xia Yuan who was looking at the joke, he immediately dismissed the idea.

Just kidding, if you say it out, you might be told what this poisonous tongue will say.

For example, "Student Yang Yu, there must be a limit to delusions, otherwise what you need is not to go to class, but to go to the infirmary."

Just guess what.

So he suppressed his words, just repeated "Wen Lun is not easy" to Anmasi, and didn't say any more, ignoring Xia Yuan who was stirring up the flames, and went straight to the classroom.

What made him even more concerned was, what exactly was Wen Lun trying to do when he approached Xing Dou?

Xing Dou on this side looked at the pink-haired boy who squeezed next to him again, frowned, and had the same question in his heart.

What is this guy trying to do?