I thought I was the first gourd in the camp

Zhuang Zhi has always been a person who has no appetite, there is no favorite food, but there are some things he doesn't like.

In a nutshell, it's stinky food.

Durian and snail powder, just happened to hit both.

"Actually..." Lu Zhaomian tentatively explained, "It just doesn't smell very good, but it's delicious."

Zhuang Zhi was silent again.

Strictly speaking, he could still accept this kind of food before, but because of a playmate when he was a child, he completely began to reject and resist this kind of food.

"Go take a bath." Zhuang Zhi was silent for a while before opening his mouth.

Lu Zhaomian didn't want to be bored any more, seeing that Zhuang Zhi changed the subject, she answered very insightfully: "What about you?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Lu Zhaomian realized something was wrong.

After the family has finished washing, of course they are going back. Why did he ask "what about you"?

Sure enough, when Lu Zhaomian looked up at Zhuang Zhi, he had an indescribable expression, and looked down at him with a bit of inquiry.

Zhuang Zhi thought for a while and said, "You wash it, I'll wait for you."

No, something is wrong.

After Lu Zhaomian closed the shower curtain, she silently looked at the shadow printed on the shower curtain, and after a long time of mental preparation, she began to take off her clothes.

"Wow—"

It was the first time that Lu Zhaomian felt the sound of the shower being so loud, the water droplets didn't seem to fall on the ground, but fell into his brain, disturbing his mind.

Lu Zhaomian glanced at the shower curtain again, her mind spinning quickly, trying to quickly find a topic to break the embarrassment.

But unexpectedly, before Lu Zhaomian could speak, Zhuang Zhi broke the silence first.

"Why did you choose me as your opponent?"

Lu Zhaomian was stunned for a moment, then replied: "Ah, I just think you are strong, and you must be the captain."

"Well, is that so?" Zhuang Zhi's voice was diluted by the sound of water, and Lu Zhaomian couldn't catch Zhuang Zhi's emotions at the moment.

After Zhuang Zhi finished speaking, Lu Zhaomian didn't want to wash for too long because Zhuang Zhi was waiting outside, so she simply rinsed it, then reached out to turn off the water, and wiped it off with a towel. After wiping his body, he began to put clothes on his body.

Lu Zhaomian stretched her head out of the neckline, caught a glimpse of the shadow on the shower curtain, and suddenly remembered that she had heard the staff's conversation before. After hesitating for a long time, she still couldn't hold back her curiosity, and asked softly, "Well, I heard someone Say you have a bad temper..."

Without the hindrance of the sound of water, Zhuang Zhi's voice became much clearer.

Zhuang Zhi laughed at himself, repeated it in a low voice and asked, "Then do you believe it?"

"Shh."

After Lu Zhaomian got dressed, she pulled the shower curtain aside.

It may be because of the steam, Lu Zhaomian's face was slightly red, and the steam was steaming, making Lu Zhaomian's black and white eyes surprisingly bright.

"I definitely believe you." Lu Zhaomian answered without thinking, paused for a second and then added: "At least you are not like this in front of me."

Zhuang Zhi was stunned for a moment, his eyes became a little more serious, but he deliberately relaxed his tone, "Aren't you afraid that I'm acting in front of you?"

Xu Shi didn't quite understand why Zhuang Zhi had such thoughts, Lu Zhaomian tilted her head in confusion, stretched out her finger to touch her own eyes, and said, "I have eyes."

Zhuang Zhi followed the direction of Lu Zhaomian's finger and met Lu Zhaomian's clean and clear eyes, his heart moved slightly.

Lu Zhaomian waited for a long time but did not see any response from Zhuang Zhi, so she put down her hand a little unhappy, and emphasized sullenly: "I'm serious."

Lu Zhaomian still had a towel on his head, which made him a little silly.

Zhuang Zhi rubbed his hair through the towel, and his tone was a little more smiley than usual.

"understood."

Just as Zhuang Zhi and Lu Zhaomian came out of the bathroom, they ran into He Simeng and Mo Tingxing who were looking for someone in the bathroom.

He Simeng's eyes paused on Zhuang Zhi, and he looked at him hesitantly for a long time without speaking.

Zhuang Zhi glanced lightly at He Simeng and Mo Tingxing, nodded at Lu Zhaomian, and left first.

After watching Zhuang Zhi leave, He Simeng anxiously asked Lu Zhaomian, "What's the matter with you? Now it's good enough to take a bath together?"

He Simeng broke his head and couldn't figure out how Lu Zhaomian and Zhuang Zhi got so close.

Haven't seen them get along with each other?

"We didn't take a shower together, he was just waiting for me." Lu Zhaomian emphasized, and rigorously corrected He Simeng's unfounded words.

"That's not the point, the point is how are you so good?" He Simeng forcefully changed the topic, "Zhuang, Zhuang Zhi doesn't seem easy to get along with."

This is also the answer of high EQ, saying that it is not easy to get along with, if you use the language of low EQ, it is that Zhuang Zhi often has a bad face, and there are a few large characters written on the whole face.

——Do not enter strangers, only one person is beautiful.

"No, he's fine."

Lu Zhaomian's words were all about defending Zhuang Zhi, which made He Simeng not very happy.

"Don't you think he looks fierce?" He Simeng tried to be tactful.

Before Lu Zhaomian could refute, Mo Tingxing started to mock.

"Doesn't Xiaolu also look fierce? Why weren't you afraid of him back then?"

Lu Zhaomian: "..."

Lu Zhaomian: "???"

fierce?him?

Lu Zhaomian looked bewildered.

Now Mo Tingxing has realized what it means to say that misfortune comes from the mouth.

It wasn't a big problem at first, but under the fire of He Simeng, the situation seemed to be serious.

Anyway, he coaxed him from that afternoon to the next day and didn't coax him back.

Jiang Fu gave Mo Tingxing a sympathetic look, and kindly gave him a suggestion: "Xiao Lu is not such a person, the problem must be with He Simeng."

Sure enough, after Mo Tingxing beat He Simeng, everything returned to normal.

Only Lu Zhaomian made a small fortune and received a bribe from He Simeng.

- A big bag of snacks.

Because the trainees were divided into [-] teams, the instructor alone would definitely not be able to teach them, so the director team specially invited professional dance instructors to help the trainees dance.

However, in order to save costs and improve efficiency, the two rival groups study in the same training room during the dance learning period, and arrange training rooms for them to practice after the dance is over.

The training room assigned to the "violent" team is on the second floor.

When Lu Zhaomian and Mo Tingxing arrived at the training room, the training room was already full of people.

But fortunately, the training room is big enough, and it doesn't look crowded with a dozen or so people.

In order to facilitate practice, the dance teacher divided the training room into two parts, one group stood on one side, and then played the full version of "violent" to them.

The demo only extracts the essence of the song, as well as the most difficult part. Lu Zhaomian was mentally prepared when choosing this song, so after watching the whole song, there was no fluctuation in her heart.

But the other members were different, they wailed instantly when they saw that difficult lift.

"OMG! Lifting?!"

"Don't doubt your eyes, okay? You read that right."

"Hehe, there is still a rollover in front, I regret it, I can't do it."

The difficulty of this song is much more difficult than everyone imagined.

When they first chose it, it was only because they thought it was enough to blow up the scene, but after they watched the full version, they realized that it was not the show that was going to blow up, but they should be blown up.

After the dance teacher finished showing them, he reminded them that the parts were arranged by themselves, and the teaching could only start after the parts were divided.

After all, a staff member sent out the lyrics book.

The two groups sat down in a circle.

When Lu Zhaomian sat down cross-legged, she glanced at Zhuang Zhi on the other side.

Zhuang Zhi was wearing a pink sweater, very conspicuous in a group of people.

He habitually sat against the wall. After the other contestants looked at each other for a while, considering that Zhuang Zhi was the captain, they sat down around him coyly.

Before Lu Zhaomian could take another look, Mo Tingxing interrupted him.

"Then how do we divide it now? What do you think, Xiaolu?"

One of the members interjected, "Well, my thoughts..."

Before he could finish speaking, the boy sitting on the other side of Lu Zhaomian said, "Then it must depend on Brother Lu's thoughts. He is the team leader. We just need to follow his assignment."

Lu, Brother Lu?

Lu Zhaomian turned her head to look at the boy, but she didn't expect that there was someone younger than him in the camp.

Perhaps seeing the doubt in Lu Zhaomian's eyes, Mo Tingxing elbowed him and introduced him in a low voice.

"His name is Li Han, and he's 24." Mo Tingxing paused strangely before explaining, "Maybe it's polite to call me brother?"

Lu Zhaomian nodded half-understood and turned her attention away from this point.

"It's still based on your ideas, and I'll try my best to make you all satisfied." Lu Zhaomian emphasized, then glanced at the boy whose face was flushed because of being teased, and said, "What are your ideas?" ?”

Li Han's expression collapsed in an instant, he gave the boy a squinting look, and said nothing.

The boy struggled for a long time before opening his mouth, "I...I don't know how to rap very much, can I not have the rap part?"

Lu Zhaomian paused, looked down at the words, then looked back at Mo Tingxing tentatively, and after seeing Mo Tingxing nodded, he said, "That's fine, can I give this passage to Brother Tingxing?"

Mo Tingxing did not hesitate: "I have no problem."

The speed of allocation was very fast, most of the members got the parts they wanted, and Lu Zhaomian directly picked up the rest.

After handing over the assigned list to the dance teacher, the formal learning begins.

Lu Zhaomian's dance ability is good. When they saw the full version of this song, they just wailed a few words jokingly, but when they really started training, the progress of this group was far faster than that of Zhuang Zhi. Group.

Lu Zhaomian wiped off her sweat, brushed her bangs up, turned to look at Zhuang Zhi, and suddenly understood the meaning of Zhuang Zhi's "really?" in the bathroom at noon yesterday.

Zhuang Zhi may really have no desire or motivation for Yigong, so he chose the shortest part for himself, and gave up all the other bright parts.

Zhuang Zhi's pick-up dance is very fast, plus the part is short, it didn't take long to learn it, and he danced all the way down in one go, as if he had engraved the dance moves into his bones and blood, and every move was done beautifully.

Lu Zhaomian's progress is a little faster, and he has already progressed to the most difficult lifting that is recognized by the audience.

When several people were discussing, Li Han volunteered to be the person who was entrusted.

Li Han has basic skills, coupled with his petite stature and light weight, it is not difficult to lift him up.

However, no matter how light it is, it is still uncomfortable to have a person's weight completely on the shoulders.

When Li Han came down, he accidentally bumped into Lu Zhaomian's jaw.

Lu Zhaomian didn't respond yet, but Li Han called out shortly, "Brother Lu, are you okay? Does it hurt? I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I blame my carelessness."

After speaking, she reached out to touch the place where Lu Zhaomian's face was rubbed by him.

Lu Zhaomian was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned her head back, trying to avoid Li Han's protruding hand, and said perfunctorily: "It doesn't hurt, I'm fine."

As soon as she tilted her head back, Lu Zhaomian felt that the back of her head was supported by a hand.

Lu Zhaomian looked back reflexively, and Zhuang Zhi's face bumped into his own eyes.

Zhuang Zhi stretched out his hand to touch the place where Lu Zhaomian was rubbed, and asked with downcast eyes, "Does it hurt?"

Lu Zhaomian was taken aback, and subconsciously told the truth: "It hurts."

Zhuang Zhi snorted, then turned his head to look at Li Han who was standing there blankly, his deep and dark eyes were full of coldness and sarcasm.

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I'm sorry everyone, I've been busy with exams recently, so I'm making it up now, there's another chapter tonight, I love you guys