One-star idol counterattack plan

Compared with the teachers who follow the step-by-step method, the method taught by the seniors who have not specially learned how to teach people is much simpler and rougher.

They took Xingdou directly into the simulation classroom, and then turned on the live performance mode, presenting songs, dances and dramas in turn, asking Xingdou to follow these stage changes and show what they have learned so far.

After Xing Dou experienced all the stages like a spinning top, they pointed out Xing Dou's problems from the beginning and corrected his bad habits.

This method is like a bully who first asks a bad student to do a whole paper, and then explains the wrong questions one by one, and demonstrates the real correct method by example.

It sounds very simple, but in actual operation, there is a problem that is prone to occur-the deviation caused by the different ways of thinking of the two parties.

The process of certain topics is taken for granted by Xueba, and there is no need to explain or think about why it is done.Because he has already figured out these things from the beginning, he will also take these as common sense when explaining himself, thinking that there is no need to emphasize or say more, and skip these steps directly to overcome the difficulties.

But the other party often doesn’t know anything about it. Not only do they not understand, but they may also listen to the method in a swallowed manner, learn only half of it, become more confused, and even get the original thinking direction wrong.

Xing Dou inevitably encountered such a situation.

"No, you have to step back a little bit in this movement, and then do the next movement." The senior in front of me frowned and pointed to the screen, "The upper arm is exerting force in the wrong direction, it should be to the left, and it should be opened here. "

"Okay." Xing Dou carefully watched the AI's actions on the screen, and even though he didn't feel any difference when he did it, he nodded in agreement and did it again as required.

"It's still not right, the curvature of your waist should not be like this."

Perhaps no matter who it is, they are always eager to teach people, wishing that the person being taught will understand the next second after they finish speaking.

Seeing that Xingdou was still working hard in the wrong direction, the senior couldn't help but stepped forward, put his hands in a gesture, and then demonstrated again: "If you do this, it will easily lose the overall sense of harmony like before, and it will appear abrupt, and you will get stuck when you dance like that. I couldn't stop the rhythm, and took a beat slower, because the movement was redundant."

This time Xing Dou understood. After he knew what was wrong with him, he immediately raised his hands and straightened his back, changed his posture slightly, and did it again.

"Well, that's no problem." The senior finally agreed.

But Xing Dou just understood that this action needs to be done, and when it was his turn to perform another action with the same principle, he was stopped again.

"No, isn't this the same as the one just now?" Another senior raised his forehead, "You can't do this movement, you have to change the direction. Do it again like just now."

In fact, Xing Dou didn't see the similarity between the two, but he believed in the professionalism of the senior, so he did not refute, pursed his lips: "Okay."

He repeated it over and over, and secretly recorded the movements over and over again, trying to find the pattern.

The situation afterward was similar, the seniors kept fiddling with Xingdou's posture, correcting those mistakes, tossing back and forth, until they taught the juniors like marionettes, they did what they said, they were extraordinarily well-behaved.

Xing Dou groped through quite boring repetitions, and finally figured out some skills and tricks, and was no longer educated for the same problems.

The seniors taught for a long time and felt that things were not going smoothly, and they began to doubt whether they had no talent for teaching and educating people, or Xing Dou was actually a very stupid student, otherwise they couldn't explain the current situation.

"Are you thinking too much? This question is obviously not about Xingdou." Bu Yinian leaned casually on the chair, glanced at the others, and pointed out the key point, "It's because you don't know how to teach."

"Then tell me, how do you do it?" Someone asked half dissatisfied and half puzzled when he was judged as unable to teach.

Bu Yinian laughed, and walked slowly to Xingdou, who was wiping his sweat during the intermission, "Xingdou, did you not learn... this skill at all?" unfamiliar words.

"En." Xing Dou paused and nodded.

In fact, he may have known it in his dream, but that was in his dream, not in reality. In reality, he really didn't know much about it, and he was still learning the knowledge taught by the teacher step by step.Faced with this kind of technique, he is just a little more familiar with it than ordinary first-year students, and he can get started faster.

"Sure enough." Bu Yinian raised his eyebrows, and turned to face the other people who suddenly realized, "Do you understand, teaching Xingdou is not something we learn from each other, you have to be more careful and patient, don't take it too seriously. The result of poor teaching is pushed to others.”

He touched the head of the black-haired junior, and said playfully: "He is already a genius if he can force himself to cooperate with your four-faced method."

When it came to the word genius, Bu Yinian didn't realize that the junior he was pressing lowered his eyes slightly, and his hand holding the towel tightened.

"Okay, okay, I got it, we will teach after careful consideration." Someone responded casually.

"Since this is the case, don't be a bystander. If you are not the person you promised, come and teach me." Someone remembered this and tried to drag him into the water.

"That's right, let's just teach him, you'd better just throw your hands away and just watch from the sidelines?" Someone booed.

"Hurry up, Bu Yinian, it's time to show off your status as a senior."

Amid the uproar, Bu Yinian smiled recklessly, and agreed to the provocation of his companions: "Okay, let's compare who can make him learn faster."

"Xing Dou, you have to fight for me." He turned around with a smile and joked, "If you want to become a dazzling idol, you can't be afraid of this level of practice. You won't say no, right?"

"En." Under the worried eyes of the manager's lady in the distance, Xing Dou calmly replied.

The next time he was panting, he seemed nervous. The black-haired and green-eyed boy was like a music box doll running according to the program. The data was debugged and the deviation was adjusted by various programmers. According to their wishes, they kept dancing and performing in their hands. .

This will be rotated on the left hand as required, after a few turns and then transferred to the other hand, a new suit of clothes will be changed, and a new round of dance and performance will start, just like falling into a non-stop stage, only knowing the jump Movement, only know performance, don't know pain and fatigue, everything else is meaningless.

This endless dance can't end until the strict trainer nods slightly.

Xing Dou rarely felt that the method of calming his breathing that he had learned before seemed useless. He was drenched in sweat, and his breathing was so fast that he seemed to have run 2000 meters in one breath. It took a long time for him to return to normal.

Bu Yinian originally wanted to laugh at him. After all, the idol reserves are doing daily physical training, so it is not qualified to run out of physical strength so easily.

But he glanced at his junior, the words he wanted to say were blocked in his throat, and he swallowed them.

Sweat slid down the juvenile's protruding shoulder blades, soaking the white shirt drop by drop, revealing similar but different moist colors, and then disappeared.More drops of water rolled down on the forehead, adorning the curly eyelashes, sliding down with trembling movements, kissing the cheeks, passing over the flushed face after a lot of exercise, and falling lightly.

Even the originally light-colored lips were flushed with blood, deepening the color and making it a little brighter, like a rose that is about to bloom.

Only those dark green pupils were calm and calm like wolves, without any relaxation.

Look tired.

But this guy really refused to admit defeat, his eyes were full of determination.

Bu Yinian couldn't help but walked over, wiped the young man's face who was breathing slowly, and sighed: "Let's stop here today, and get used to it later, you can stop your usual training, or you won't be able to hold on."

He guessed that the reason why the junior couldn't support his physical strength was probably because he had already trained a lot. Now that he was trained for another day, he was instructed by a group of them in turn, and he continued to do it again and again, so he would naturally be so tired.

Hearing this, before Xing Dou had time to say anything, the manager lady who followed nervously next to him nodded immediately: "Thank you seniors for your teaching today, Xing Dou is a little tired, we will come back tomorrow, so I will take him back to rest."

The sophomores who thought they didn't like torturing their juniors acquiesced, and some even warned: "Remember to massage it once, otherwise it will be very painful the next day."

Yi Xin nodded in response, then she asked a few words in a low voice, half pulled and half supported, and led Xingdou out of the classroom, not forgetting to say hello: "We're leaving, goodbye."

"I'm fine." Xing Dou wanted to reject this posture, he felt that he still had the strength to walk back, so he wouldn't have to rely on others.

"You have something to do!" The always gentle manager retorted aggressively, holding his hand with undeniable strength, "If you insist on going back by yourself, I, I will, I will be angry!"

"..." Xing Dou wanted to laugh, but seeing Yi Xin's expression, he shut up wisely.It's just that he secretly shifted his center of gravity towards himself, so as not to let her bear too much force.

The 1.7-meter boy half leaned on the 1.6-meter girl, and left here accompanied by some awkwardness and embarrassment.

The two of them had just walked a few steps, turned a corner, and saw two tall figures standing at the side of the corridor, staring at them with piercing eyes.

One of them saw Xing Dou's eyes brighten up, rushed towards her, pulled her away from her body in Yi Xin's daze, hugged her into his arms, rubbed his face, and said happily: "Xing Dou, Long time no see, you are still so cute, do you miss me? I miss you!"

"Jiang Cang, do you still remember what identity you came here for? Put him down quickly."

Yun Zhengqing glanced at the bewildered girl, deeply feeling that he was forced to follow along with him, so he hurriedly asked to stop this contemporary from continuing to do things that would hurt his face.

Generally speaking, of course he doesn't care about things like face, but the situation is different now. After all, they came as teachers, and they have to do something as teachers later, how can they lose their prestige now.

"What's the matter...it's really troublesome." Jiang Cang heard Yun Zhengqing's implication, and let go of him unhappy, but he still refused to let go, looking at Xing Dou with bright eyes, "Xing Dou , you haven't answered me yet."

The black-haired boy who was attacked by the two blinked, unable to understand what they were here for. After making several guesses in his mind, he answered slowly after being mentally prepared: "I... also want to be a senior very much."

Even if he doesn't deal with people very much, he also knows that if he denies it at this time, the red-haired young man with an expectant face in front of him will immediately cry out with a "bark".This is not a hypothesis, because Xing Dou really thinks that with Jiang Cang's character, the possibility of doing this is very high.

Satisfied with the answer, Jiang Cang finally saw the guarded eyes of the little girl next to him, let go of Xingdou's hand, Shi Shiran stood aside, and introduced with Yun Zhengqing who also came over: "Don't worry We are not strange people, you should have recognized the little girl from the brokerage department, I am Jiang Cang, that is Yun Zhengqing, and we are temporary substitute teachers for A-A."

"I know." Yi Xin didn't welcome these two seniors who were probably not on their side, especially after Xingdou was suddenly dragged away, she was more like a hedgehog with all his weapons on his back, full of defense, "So may I ask?" Do you have anything to do with us?"

"What do the seniors want to do?" Xing Dou also asked, with a slightly puzzled expression.

"Does it need to be said?" The silver-haired man took a step closer, leaned over slightly, brushed away a few strands of hair from the black-haired boy in front of his eyes, and smiled lazily, "Come to make up for the students who skipped classes. punish."

"I've already..." Xing Dou didn't expect such a development, he frowned and prepared to explain.

A slender finger pressed against his lips, stopping the next words.

The ice-blue eyes of the temporary substitute teacher quietly looked at the locked prey, and he spoke calmly and firmly, no doubt: "No matter what you think, now you are our student, under our supervision, you have no right to resist, understand Is it? Xing, Dou, Tong, Xue."