Your arrogant personality is broken

Wen Shike entered Class A without accident. When she got up from her seat and walked onto the stage, the people in Class B gave warm applause. Although there were only a dozen or so people, it seemed as if the ceiling would collapse.

She couldn't help it, but still smiled.

"Wow, I laughed!"

"Don't forget us when you go to Class A!"

Ming Wangxue burst into tears when she heard this sentence, but she didn't stop moving her hands. She seemed to be about to slap her hands red: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

"Finally entered class A, do you have anything to say?" Cheng Qiansang looked at her with gentle eyes.

"It's not the end." Wen Shike said calmly, "I didn't put in a lot of effort, so I don't have much to say. It's a pity that the person who announced the list today is not Teacher Ding Qing."

"Wow! Miss!" The people in Class B started booing again.

Wen Shike raised his hand and waved, and the people in Class B fell silent instantly: "I am very happy in Class B, thank you for allowing me to integrate into the group."

Wen Shike bowed, returned to his seat, scanned around, and then stood beside Lu Jingwei.The two looked at each other, and Wen Shike curled his lower lip as a greeting.

In class B, not only Wen Shike entered class A by himself, but also Sheng Ling, who was also the main representative of Jiaoming Wangxue, often drank plain water with Wen Shike in the corridor melancholy.

Ming Wangxue clapped her hands and said congratulations while crying, it looked funny, Wen Shike covered her mouth, hiding her grinning mouth that reached to the ear.

"There's nothing to be sad about, Class B can't keep you." The person standing beside Ming Wangxue said quietly.

Ming Wangxue cried louder, and then she did fall into Class F.

There are only eleven people in class A this time, and those who got promoted just took up four seats, so there are still seven people who can enter class A. Originally, there were thirteen people in class A. Forget it, they will lose this time. The number of people in the class and the expressions of the original class A members all looked a little nervous, except for Lu Jingwei.

"Are you confident?" Wen Shike asked in a low voice.

"Fate." Lu Jingwei said.

"You are quite a Buddha."

"Really?" Lu Jingwei smiled gently, then his eyes fell on Cheng Qiansang.

"The last place in Class A is... Lu Jingwei."

When Lu Jingwei heard her name, she didn't show much joy on her face. She clapped her hands along with the others, went down to get her own card, spoke very politely, and couldn't tell her sincerity. Can't fault it.

This is the first time for Wen Shike to meet someone like Lu Jingwei. Most people come to the draft to show off themselves, but...

I don't know if it's her illusion, but Lu Jingwei really doesn't fight or snatch, she never takes the initiative to speak, she just stands there or does her own thing, usually only when other people call her, she speaks.

Judging from the first meeting, Lu Jingwei should be short of money. Can he be so Buddha without money?

Wen Shike looked at Lu Jingwei who had almost walked in front of her, and took a step back so that she could return to her original position.

"It's okay, I'll just stand here." Lu Jingwei tugged at her sleeve and stood on Wen Shike's right.

Sheng Ling who just gave up his position:? ? ?

"The first episode should have already been broadcast." Wen Shike asked in a low voice.

"Today." Lu Jingwei nodded.

Wen Shike sighed: "It's really not allowed to look at the phone, I thought it was all a lie."

Lu Jingwei laughed and lowered his voice: "Actually, if you ask for it, those people will probably give it to you."

"Forget it, someone tell me." Indeed, Wen Shike knew that if she asked for it, most of those people would give it to her.

-

Since Wen Shike went to record the show, Shu Shu has been paying attention to the developments on the Internet every day. The section of "Dream Chasing 101" will update daily tidbits every day, all in the form of short videos.

Wen Shike in the three videos.

When he saw the cover of the video titled "New Fashion 1", Shu Shu was in a bad mood.

It was a photo of Wen Shike coming out of the building wearing a big padded jacket. Other trainees also wore big padded jackets. After all, the weather was here, but only Wen Shike wore the most bloated clothes.

She would have thought it was December if the calendar hadn't told her it was indeed March.

Shu Shu trembled and clicked on the video, completely numb.

Why is it so cold.

A line of words appeared on the video.

"Most Award for Cotton Jackets in All Dormitories"

After that, it was quick cutting. Wen Shike came out wearing all kinds of padded jackets, and there were about seven or eight of them.

Shu Shu clearly remembered that this man brought two suitcases, so where did so many cotton jackets come from?

But it's okay, because Wen Shike's temperament is here, it seems that his actions are a little slower, which softens his cold temperament a little.

Shu Shu glanced at the comments below.

[Guoguo's candy: Whitewash? 】

[Response to Guoguo's Tang: What did she do to clean up?Is there black material? 】

[I owe 800 million: A piece of clothing worn by the eldest lady is my salary for one year. 】

[Is the homework finished: Is one year's salary enough?Not bad, I buy a sleeve with a year's salary. 】

[Sound into a dream: When will the first episode air?Already waiting for the good-looking young lady to collapse. 】

……

Shu Shu twitched the corner of his mouth, then looked at other platforms for eating melons, and saw Wen Shike's name was listed in the melon group. She searched and found that there were many posts about Wen Shike, but basically there was nothing good to say about them.

It has to be said that Wen Shike is also very good. She didn't do anything, but she created a wave of hatred.

[Dream Group Melon: Wen Shike's first dance practice on stage, she arrives at the practice room at 10:30 every day, leaves at 09:30 on the first night, leaves at [-]:[-] on the second day, and leaves at [-]:[-] on the third day. 】

[1L:? ? ? 】

[2L: You're dying of laughter, are you really here to dawdle? 】

[6L: I feel sorry for the younger sister who was pushed away by Princess Wen, and wonder how the capital plans to push her up. 】

[12L: New news, Chu C is Wen Shike. 】

[17L:? ? ? 】

【18L: Are you joking upstairs? 】

【19L: Curious about how much the young lady spent. 】

[20L: Maybe she is really powerful, isn't Fu Chenyuan all related to her? 】

[21L: Hot knowledge—Princess Wen is the eldest lady of the Yin family, sister Yuan is an employee of Princess Wen's family, and sister Yuan likes to associate with some "noble" classes. 】

[22L: Is the upstairs an idiot?Mention your father's black name?The mind is sinister, it's none of your business if people shut each other up. 】

……

When the first episode was broadcast, a projector was placed in the lobby on the first floor of the training building. Those who wanted to watch it could watch it, and those who didn’t want to watch it could also go to training to prepare for the first performance.

Since Wen Shike was a junior C, she had a lot of choices, but she still chose the most difficult song. She wanted to go downstairs to watch the first episode, but was held back by her teammates.

Wen Shike's group, three A, two B, one C, one F.

"Hehehe, who would have thought that my luck would be so good." Ming Wangxue sat on the side and smiled like a fool.

"There's only nine days of preparation time, so you should be prepared not to go back to the dormitory." Wen Shike said sincerely, and looked at Ming Wangxue meaningfully, "Besides, I'm not very popular with the audience, are you sure it's Any luck?"

Ming Wangxue: ...

"The audience's popularity is poor...it's just that they don't understand you." Ming Wangxue said.

Lu Jingwei chuckled lightly: "We'll talk later, let's confirm the captain and the C position first."

"Is there any self-recommendation for the captain?" Another person asked.

Wen Shike silently raised Lu Jingwei's hand, and before raising it, she did not forget to ask in a low voice, "Can I touch you?"

Lu Jingwei has PTSD about this sentence now.

The author has something to say:

A certain day and night in a certain room.

Wen Shike: Can I touch you?

Lu Jingwei: No, you go.