I thought I was the first gourd in the camp

There will be a tutor assessment three days before the official performance. The tutors will give suggestions based on the specific conditions of each group, so that the players can make adjustments before they officially stand on the stage.

Everyone has been busy with training during this time, and they have no chance to meet students outside of their own group except for eating. This time, the instructor assessment has gathered all the trainees together.

The trainees stood in groups, and Lu Zhaomian was pushed to the front as the captain.

As the team leader, Zhuang Zhi was also forced to leave the corner this time and stood beside Lu Zhaomian.

The order of assessment this time is the order when the selected songs were announced.

"Violent" ranked second.

When He Sihan informed the first group to step forward to accept the assessment, the other groups consciously stepped back, leaving room for the two groups to perform.

The other trainees were not idle either, watching and analyzing the threat this group posed to them.

Yigong not only competes against two groups with the same preferred song, but also conducts a big ranking for all groups based on audience votes.

For the top three teams, in the first ranking, each member can get extra votes.

The temptation is too great, and the players don't want to let go of this opportunity.

The instructors' evaluation of the first group was mediocre, and they were asked to retreat after a few points.

The "Violent" team stood in front of the instructor.

He Sihan glanced at Lu Zhaomian and Zhuang Zhi respectively, raised his eyebrows slightly, turned to look at Lu Zhaomian, and asked, "You guys come first?"

Lu Zhaomian turned her head to look at Zhuang Zhi as if asking questions, just in time to bump into Zhuang Zhi's cold eyes.

Zhuang Zhi slightly nodded towards Lu Zhaomian.

"Yes." Lu Zhaomian nodded to He Sihan.

He Sihan and Yu Chenwu looked at each other, and they both saw expectation in each other's eyes.

The prelude to "violent" sounded, and the members of Lu Zhaomian's group began to dance to the rhythm.

The low-pitched drum beats gradually accelerated, like a lead wire, involving the players watching, causing the players to hold their breath unconsciously and their heartbeats to speed up unconsciously following the rhythm.

The players were all wearing training uniforms, and Lu Zhaomian stood in the middle of the team in a pink sweater, quietly, but with a strong sense of danger lingering around him, flaunting his unique sense of existence.

The rhythm suddenly accelerated, and Mo Tingxing stepped on the rhythm and completed his rap perfectly. He spoke fast and pronounced the words clearly, bringing the atmosphere to its climax.

The music stops abruptly.

Lu Zhaomian returned to the center again, stretched out his hand to lift up the slipping bangs, showing unrestrained eyebrows and eyes, his pupils were very dark, and when he looked straight at the camera, it seemed like a sharp knife, piercing through everyone's eyes mercilessly brain.

Everyone's blood boiled.

"Ahhh! Damn it!"

"Lu Zhaomian is so fucking fierce, who can stand it?"

"My God, this group is too good."

"This is to be ranked behind them. Isn't that a public execution?"

As soon as the words fell, the contestants present instantly woke up.

That's right, after this group's performance, what else is there to see?

The players choked.

After watching it, I just want to beg the program team to put Lu Zhaomian's group at the end, so as to save some face for other groups.

"Not bad." He Sihan showed appreciation, "It met my expectations."

Lu Zhaomian and the others adjusted their breathing, bowed to the instructors, and their faces were filled with joy.

"However." He Sihan waited for them to straighten up and continued, "There are still some shortcomings, first, the order is not enough, and second, the emotion is not enough."

It is understandable that the uniformity is not enough, but what does it mean that the emotion is not enough?

He Sihan didn't say too much, and after the other instructors commented a few sentences, he let Zhuang Zhi's group come forward to accept the assessment.

Mo Tingxing sneaked up to Lu Zhaomian's side and asked, "What do you mean by lack of emotion?"

Lu Zhaomian found a seat and sat down, her tone was a little uncertain, "Aggressive?"

"That means it's not fierce enough." Mo Tingxing sat down next to Lu Zhaomian, "PD still said it was so euphemistic."

Not fierce enough?

Lu Zhaomian looked up and looked forward, Zhuang Zhi's group had already started to perform.

Zhuang Zhi's group is two extremes.

Extremely good and extremely bad.

He Sihan frowned more and more.

"Lu Zhaomian." He Sihan yelled in Lu Zhaomian's direction.

Lu Zhaomian stood up with a confused face.

"Learn from Zhuang Zhi how to enhance your emotions." He Sihan said, "Zhuang Zhi's completion is very high, exceeding my expectations."

Lu Zhaomian blinked, looked at Zhuang Zhi who was standing there with a cold face, and said "oh" softly.

Zhuang Zhi's brows twitched imperceptibly.

"And you, Zhuang Zhi." He Sihan said with a half-smile, "You have to learn from Lu Zhaomian no matter how you become the captain. So far, your group is the worst."

"It's a mess, each dances its own way, this is all the responsibility of your captain."

……

Lu Zhaomian offered Zhuang Zhi a seat.

Lu Zhaomian was also impulsive, and only after she moved away did she realize that Zhuang Zhi prefers to sit against the wall.

But let it all go...

Lu Zhaomian looked up at Zhuang Zhi.

The eyes are shining.

Zhuang Zhi couldn't bear to refuse, and sat down with Lu Zhaomian's expectant eyes.

Mo Tingxing on the side: "..."

It is estimated that the tutor assessment will take a long time. Those who have already finished the assessment are relieved early, and those who have not yet accepted the assessment have their hearts already in their throats.

Mo Tingxing couldn't bear the loneliness, so he leaned over to chat with Lu Zhaomian, "Xiao Lu, shall we go back to practice after the assessment?"

As soon as the words fell, other members of Lu Zhaomian's group also came over.

"Ah." Lu Zhaomian changed her posture and turned to face the team members, "I have something to do tomorrow morning, so I might come later..."

Before Lu Zhaomian finished speaking, Li Han interrupted him impatiently, "What's up tomorrow, brother Lu?"

"Are you going to shoot a small welfare video?" Li Han directly ignored the resistance on Lu Zhaomian's face. He spoke quickly and beamed, "I'm going to shoot too. We should be arranged by Director Zhou."

Mo Tingxing looked at Lu Zhaomian inexplicably.

Lu Zhaomian: "..." I don't want to laugh anymore.

Seeing Lu Zhaomian's strange expression, another team member seemed to have nothing to say, so in order to help his team leader out of the misery, he helped change the subject, "What little video?"

Li Han's eyebrows flew up, "Oh, it's the benefits that my fans fought for me. I heard that it cost a lot of money. I must take a good shot, right, Brother Lu, I still need your guidance when the time comes Guidance, I have no experience."

Team member: "..." Rescue failed.

Lu Zhaomian felt that the ice cream friendship between herself and Zhou Chenghai had come to an end.

Zhuang Zhi stood up suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhaomian's attention was instantly attracted, and she raised her head and asked.

With one hand in his pocket, Zhuang Zhi met Lu Zhaomian's gaze with his downcast eyes, and said lazily, "Will you go to the toilet?"

"go with!"

Lu Zhaomian said without hesitation.

In the middle of speaking, Li Han who was abruptly held back: "..."

Li Han couldn't help but muttered: "Primary school students? Go to the toilet together..."

As soon as the words fell, Li Han felt a cold gaze fall on him.

Zhuang Zhi squinted his eyes slightly, the tails of his eyes curled up in a subtle arc, his pupils were very dark, when he looked at people, he seemed to be looking at an inorganic object.

Li Han felt like a fish on a chopping board, and Zhuang Zhi's gaze was lingering at his knife.

Zhuang Zhi walked swaggeringly, completely ignoring the cameras all over the place.

On the contrary, Lu Zhaomian was stopped by the staff when he was going out, and was released only after Lu Zhaomian promised to come back after going to the toilet.

"He's always been like this?" Zhuang Zhi didn't plan to go to the bathroom at all, so he turned around and walked to the bedroom.

Lu Zhaomian didn't bother to ask, and followed directly.

"Ah."

"What did Zhou Chenghai say?" Zhuang Zhi looked back at Lu Zhaomian who was following behind him obediently, and asked.

"He said let me get along with Li Han for a while, and talk about the rest." Lu Zhaomian thought about his words, "But I really can't get along with him."

Zhuang Zhi sneered, and the ending sound was very soft, and it dissipated into the air directly.

Lu Zhaomian wondered if he heard it wrong.

"I'll go talk to Director Zhou again." Lu Zhaomian thought for a while, but still couldn't wrong herself.

Zhuang Zhi nodded thoughtfully, and responded softly.

Lu Zhaomian didn't want to mention Li Han anymore, so she directly changed the subject.

"Zhuang Zhi."

Lu Zhaomian quickened her pace, and within three or two steps she was level with Zhuang Zhi.

Lu Zhaomian slightly raised her head, her dimples were dazzling.

This was the first time Lu Zhaomian called her name, Zhuang Zhi thought it was quite strange.

"what happened?"

"Didn't it mean to study?" Lu Zhaomian said, "PD said that we are not emotional enough, what exactly do you mean? Not fierce enough?"

Zhuang Zhi's footsteps paused, and then he continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

"Fierce?" Zhuang Zhi turned to look at him, narrowing his eyes slightly, "So learning from me means that you also think I'm fierce?"

Maybe it's because he got acquainted with Zhuang Zhi, and Lu Zhaomian was not as stiff and embarrassed as before.

"That's right." Lu Zhaomian nodded, "Aren't you always like this?"

Lu Zhaomian imitated Zhuang Zhi's usual expression.

Cold, arrogant.

Zhuang Zhi glanced at it and immediately turned back.

"Hello." Lu Zhaomian became unhappy, "I saw you smiling."

"Be serious, I really want to know." Lu Zhaomian muffled.

The smile on Zhuang Zhi's face faded, as if he asked casually, "Do you really want to debut?"

Lu Zhaomian didn't react, and after a long while he hesitated to say: "I don't really want to."

He came to the show at the beginning only because the program group provided food and accommodation, and he didn't have much enthusiasm and desire for his debut.

Zhuang Zhi looked back at him.

Lu Zhaomian thought for a while, and then explained, "But I can feel that they really love this stage."

"And they chose me as the captain. I don't want to let them down."

Zhuang Zhi stopped.

He stopped suddenly, and Lu Zhaomian bumped into him unprepared.

Lu Zhaomian raised her eyes to look at him in confusion.

Zhuang Zhi's pupils are pure black.

The thick eyelashes were like hooks that caught people into his eyes.

"I am the captain you chose..."

Zhuang Zhi seemed to be in a good mood, and his ending sound rose, as if he could taste a bit of a smile.

Lu Zhaomian's mind suddenly went blank for a moment.

"Can I fail you too?"

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