It turns out that I am not a cannon fodder

Regarding Gu Sichuan's question, everyone was buzzing, some said they remembered it, some said it was about the same, and occasionally they said they didn't remember it.

Gu Sichuan nodded, and didn't comment on anything, but continued: "I'll take you to dig out the details again, and then practice again in the afternoon, and I'll check tomorrow morning."

"Ah—" everyone wailed...

Time is like running water, an hour flies by, Gu Sichuan has already led them to dig out the details, and then he will watch them practice by themselves.

Gu Sichuan was at the front, he didn't face the trainees, but looked at everyone in the room through the mirror.

Basically everyone has their own team, or with former teammates, or with the same dormitory.

After observing everyone, he unconsciously turned his attention to Shuran, and in his mind he couldn't help but think of Shuran when he was having lunch at noon.

Gu Sichuan's heart was moved, just in the glimpse of the cafeteria.

At that time, he didn't know that his feeling of rapid heartbeat was heartbeat, but he began to pay more attention to things related to randomness.

By the time he realized it, the show had already reached the second half, and at this moment, Random was avoiding him for some unknown reason.

And it wasn't long before the show started.

Looking at the random movements in the mirror, he couldn't help laughing out loud... Really, really like a rabbit that strayed into a pack of foxes...

This metaphor is very strange, but Gu Sichuan felt this way.Fortunately, his back was facing everyone, and he was sitting on the ground, and everyone was concentrating on practicing, so no one noticed that his expression management was out of control.

Feel free to stay with Fang Siyuan, An Linglan and Hao Yanbin, but at this moment his mind is in a trance, his head is muddled, he keeps thinking, why did he come here, to accept the blows again and again?

Obviously he felt that the moves he was doing were the same as Gu Sichuan, but why Gu Sichuan's movements were full of hormones, while his movements were elementary school radio gymnastics, the times are calling...

Radio gymnastics for primary school students: It has been connoted, thank you.

His memory has always been very good, it can be said that he never forgets, so he can remember the details of Gu Sichuan's dance today more clearly, but remembering clearly is one thing, dancing is another...

Brain: You can.

Hands and feet: No, I can't...

"Casual, are you okay? Is there something wrong?" An Linglan looked at him worriedly.

"No, I'm fine, I'm not feeling sick," casually felt strange about An Linglan's question, "Why do you ask such a question?"

"I see that your movements are distorted from time to time, twitching and trembling, so I'm a little worried!"

"..." Random looked at his worried eyes with complicated eyes, he was just practicing dancing...

At the end of the day, the director team interviewed him with malicious intentions.

Freely sighed helplessly, and said very weakly: "I'm really not good at dancing. My brain tells me that you remember it, but my hands and feet tell me that you don't remember it. What should I do?"

Laughed out loud at the scene.

Time goes back to the present.

"Wow, you are too good, aren't you? How long has it been, and you are already dancing so well!"

Not far away from Random, bursts of exclamations suddenly erupted. The sound was not loud, but Random was so close that it was still easy to hear.

He subconsciously looked up, it was Li Ziyan and his group, he turned his head and didn't want to continue listening, but the voice floated into his ears like a shadow.

"He is called talented, how can he look like some people?" Li Ziyan sighed and glanced towards Random casually.

"Some people? Who are you referring to?" Some people understood, while others were confused.

Li Ziyan smiled and didn't speak, but his eyes glanced casually, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Don't talk nonsense, hard work is also very important." Although the person concerned was very happy in his heart, he still had a humble expression on his face.

"Of course we know that hard work is important, but we have to say that sometimes talent is really more important than hard work... Tsk tsk..." Trainee A said with envy or envy.

"Who says it's not? Some people jump up like zombies no matter how hard they try, their limbs are stiff, and they don't know what they are here for." The trainee B raised his head and looked forward, then turned his head and continued. Complimented, "It doesn't look like you can dance so well after only one or two dances!"

"Don't say that, people who work hard are worthy of recognition..."

Random knew that their words were meant for him, with blatantly malicious intentions, although he knew it, but Random still listened to it, his movements were a little stiff, and their words kept replaying in his mind.

"Hey, why don't you dance?"

Random's back was suddenly slapped, and casually looked back, it was An Linglan.

"Don't pay attention to what they said, you've danced very well." An Linglan nodded to him comfortingly.

"Are you comforting me?" He said casually.

"You really have danced very well, I'm not trying to comfort you." In fact, it's still comforting.

"Okay, I know I'm not good at dancing, I'm self-aware." Feel free to pat him back, "Let's continue practicing! No matter what, try your best, you can't be inferior to your talent, and you can't be inferior to your hard work." !"

"That's right, that's how you should think about it."

Gu Sichuan looked at the random who had recovered, thoughtfully, he was at the front of the classroom, unable to see what happened, but seeing the somewhat pale and dazed expression on the random face, he subconsciously wanted to stand up...

Then he saw another person talking to him, and he sat back, but his mouth was pursed.

The time for eating arrived as scheduled, and I randomly poked the rice on the plate, but my mind was full of thoughts.

He was still thinking about what he heard in the morning, and he clearly knew that what Li Ziyan said was specifically for him, and logically he shouldn't be affected, but in fact he was.

He wouldn't say that he was devastated by the blow, but he clearly knew that this was indeed not what he was good at, and what he was good at was other aspects that were completely out of line with this field.

So why on earth is he here?Why force it?

Summing up and summing up, in the final analysis, it seems that there is one reason, he has no money...

He has seen all his assets, and the total does not exceed 2 yuan. This 2 yuan may seem like a lot, but it is far from enough to make him resist the will of the cheating company.

He remembered the 300 yuan again, can he ask Gu Sichuan for it back...

"Hey! Feel free, the rice will be smashed by you!" An Linglan waved his chopsticks in front of his eyes, "What are you thinking? You're so preoccupied."

"It's nothing, it's just..." Random wants to talk to someone now, but doesn't know how to say it, "Forget it, don't think about it, just take a step and take a step, let nature take its course!"

"Why let nature take its course? It's inexplicable." An Linglan was confused by the casual words.

But Random didn't want to explain anything, he stood up with the plate and prepared to collect it.

"You're full now. Do you still have strength in the afternoon after eating so little? Hey! Feel free..."

"Okay, Alan, let him stay alone for a while." Fang Siyuan knocked on the plate to stop An Linglan from continuing.

"What happened to him?" An Linglan was a little worried.

"You don't care about him, he's an adult now, so you don't need to follow behind like an old woman to take care of him." Hao Yanbin glanced at him and said indifferently.

"Hao Yanbin! Who do you call an old lady?"