Your arrogant personality is broken

Because there was no competition, Lu Jingwei became the captain successfully, and Wen Shike carefully pasted the captain's sticker on Lu Jingwei's chest.

Lu Jingwei only felt that something was gently brushing against the softness of her chest, it was very fast, and a little itchy, she pursed her lips, and sure enough, the clothes should be thicker, she glanced at Wen Shike, and the other party had already put away his hands go back.

No one was fighting for the captain, but more people were fighting for the C position. Except for Lu Jingwei, who has always been a Buddhist, and Ming Wangxue, who is a good dancer, everyone raised their hands.

"Sing and dance with a similar style, and then raise your hand to choose, how about you can't choose yourself." Ming Wangxue sat cross-legged on the ground, full of interest.

"Ah... this is not good." The girl in class C said in a low voice, "you all have a better relationship with Wen Shike."

The room suddenly fell silent, and the smile on Ming Wangxue's face froze a bit.

"Ding Qing's direct disciple?" Wen Shike glanced at the man, and glanced at the other's name tag. Anya, she didn't have much impression.

Anya's face turned pale: "I'm just saying that. After all, it's a fact. Lu Jingwei is in the same company as you, and there are three former Class B members."

"Then how do you choose?" Another member of Class A said, a little impatient, and his eyes stabbed towards him like a needle.

Wen Shike glanced at the other party, who obviously had a bad temper.

Anya's face turned paler, she lowered her head, trembling slightly.

"Don't do this like we bully you. If you think this is not good, you can come up with a better rule and tell us how to choose, or should we just give you the C position?" Zhou Yueran said angrily, "If I was chosen in the end, would you still say that they discriminated against you in Class C?"

Ming Wangxue shrank her neck and leaned towards Wen Shike, Lu Jingwei glanced at her.

"Whether the strength is good or not can be seen by everyone."

"That is, our goal is to win, of course to choose the best C position."

The other two girls who hadn't spoken could not help but speak.

"Let's vote with a show of hands." Lu Jingwei smiled, and his eyes fell on Anya, "If we bury your talent, the audience can see it, maybe you can gain a wave of favorability."

Wen Shike glanced at Lu Jingwei, never expecting that this person spoke so viciously, but seeing her smiling, it seemed that she said something normal without any thorns.

After 5 minutes of prep, start the campaign.

Wen Shike chose another song from the combination of songs used in their performance this time, excerpted a segment, and finally sang the English rap of the original song. Although she spoke very fast, she could already hear her English is very good.

Anya clasped her hands together and looked extremely nervous. When it was her turn, she fell straight down, and the room fell silent again.

"No, I'm sorry, can I do it again?" Anya raised her head timidly, glanced at Wen Shike, and finally looked at Zhou Yueran.

"Everyone has only one chance." Lu Jingwei's voice was gentle, but his tone was unquestionable.

"I'm just nervous, I'm nervous... Actually I can do well."

"What if you're nervous even on stage? I think the C position should have a better mental quality." Ming Wangxue lay on the ground, propped her chin, and played with the milk.

Wen Shike has been standing by and watching, trying to restrain her urge to call someone to throw her out.

"Are you trying to say that I'm too scary to scare you, and that's why you're like this?" Zhou Yueran pointed at himself with his hands on his hips, "No, sister, I think you're 21 this year, and you should be graduating from college at this age It's social, why, you are also like this when you go to society?"

Wen Shike crossed her arms, dug out this person from her memory, and said slowly, "I remember your dance on the first stage was similar to this one, and you ended up in class C."

Anya opened her mouth.

"Let's vote." Lu Jingwei didn't bother to continue entanglement with this person.

Unsurprisingly, Wen Shike became the C position. Zhou Yueran also voted for her. Wen Shike chose Zhou Yueran. Except Anya, everyone else had no objection to this C position.

A burst of laughter erupted in the classroom next door. , Ming Wangxue looked at the wall with some envy, and sighed.

The seven of them quickly divided into parts again. Although Anya looked like she wanted to be bullied, she was unequivocal when it was time to grab her. Her pitiful expression seemed to reject her, and she was about to cry in a second. .

"I want Cpart." Anya squeezed the paper tightly and looked at them anxiously.

Everyone knew that Cpart was the best part, but because of what happened just now, they all wanted to calm the turmoil and didn't say anything.

Wen Shike chose Apart, and Lu Jingwei took Dpart.

When I was struggling with how to proceed next, the door opened.

"Miss, it's almost time for you, do you want to go and have a look." A person poked his head out.

Wen Shike reckoned that she would have cut her part to the back, otherwise it would have been over long ago.

"Go." Wen Shike got up quickly, "I'm a quick learner, you can start first."

"I also want to go and see!" Ming Wangxue scrambled and followed.

The atmosphere in the classroom has dropped to freezing point, it would be a fool not to run far at this time.

"Then let's take a rest first, everyone calm down." Lu Jingwei got up and followed Wen Shike.

The others got up and left one after another, leaving Anya alone in the classroom.

"When I came out, I opened the door and took a look at Anya sitting in the classroom with her knees hugged. She was probably crying. She looked very pitiful. If this clip is edited..." A person hurriedly caught up with Wen Shike. , lowered his voice.

"The evil scissors won't fall on me, so they won't fall on you either." Wen Shike lowered her voice, she still had such confidence.

"That's good." The man breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "I'm going to learn singing."

"Well, let's go." Wen Shike nodded.

Zhou Yueran walked past the two of them expressionlessly, and Wen Shike glanced at her: "In the next few days, there may be some disturbances."

"En." Lu Jingwei responded.

When Wen Shike arrived, the projection was just placed on her, and there were many vacant seats. Most of the people still chose to train, and only a few people sat here to watch.

"Can the barrage open?" Wen Shike asked, grabbing a bottle of milk and potato chips on the counter.

"Do you want to drive it? Yes." The staff next to her said, she knew some comments about Wen Shike on the Internet, and it was not very good-looking, "But... are you sure you want to drive it?"

"I want to see it." Wen Shike nodded.

She felt that her performance was not bad, and she shouldn't have made any outrageous speeches.

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