Your arrogant personality is broken

"I am very grateful to Miss Wen Shike for helping me." Lu Jingwei said.

Wen Shike heard Lu Jingwei mentioning herself, and was waiting for her to say something else to praise herself, but who knows, this sentence will disappear after that.

Wen Shike: Oh, it's so reluctant.

The number of promotion places has become less and less, and the person who cried just now seems to have accepted the fate of being eliminated, and his mood has calmed down a lot.

Wen Shike glanced at the people left on the seat, propped her chin, took a deep breath, and clenched her fists slightly. She guessed that she was almost there, and she raised her spirits a little and thought about what she should say after she got up. What.

There are still six people left in Class A. She, Zhou Yueran and a few girls she is not familiar with, most of the people she is familiar with have already gone up, only Ming Wangxue is still sitting below, and the other party has looked back at her several times. I almost cried when I went up.

Ming Wangxue probably wanted to come over to talk to her, but since Class F and Class A were thousands of miles away, she could only sit there peacefully.

Wen Shike guessed that Ming Wangxue should have a crying collection, and she decided to search it after going back, it should be fun.

"No. 15, Ming Wangxue!"

Ming Wangxue stood up, the tears on her face were not wiped away, she smiled like a fool, after the expression was enlarged on the big screen, the foolishness was directly multiplied by 10, she hugged the people around, and then turned towards Wen Shi Ke rushed over and almost tripped over a chair.

Wen Shike was taken aback.

"Woooo, I thought I was going to be eliminated."

"Don't get your tears and snot on me."

Wen Shike's body was stiff, and her shoulders avoided Ming Wangxue's face. Although she tried her best to control the expression of disgust, it still showed in her eyes.

"Wooooow, I don't have snot!"

When Ming Wangxue let go of her, Wen Shike immediately turned her head to look at her shoulder.

Ming Wangxue:?

"Miss, you are so cruel. What you say is colder than snow in December."

Probably because she was injured, Ming Wangxue turned around and ran, and almost fell down again when going down the stairs.

Many people at the scene did not collapse, and laughed directly.

Wen Shike:? ? ?

Wen Shike: ...

Wen Shike silently covered her mouth: ah, ah, I really want to laugh!Why are people prodding her to collapse every day.

When only the top eleven and the last place were left unannounced, the scene became much quieter.

Zhou Yueran moved his position silently, and sat next to Wen Shike. The faces of several popular contestants appeared on the big screen. Wen Shike looked at his noble and glamorous self on the screen, and was numb for a second.

"Confidence comes first?" Zhou Yueran asked.

Wen Shike glanced at Zhou Yueran, sure enough, there were some words that only this girl dared to say: "To be number one, I practice dancing for thirteen hours a day."

Wen Shike's voice paused, and added: "Take your teammates with you."

Zhou Yueran:?

"What do you think is your number?" Wen Shike asked.

Zhou Yueran thought for a few seconds: "Five six seven, I debuted, and I have a certain fan base."

She glanced at Wen Shike, Wen Shike did have a huge advantage in the early stage, because she had a top person to help her canvass votes, but after all, she was a fan of Fu Chenyuan, who voted for her idol and her friends who voted for her idol It's not two concepts at all, and it will eventually be weak in the later stage, unless you can turn your fans into your own.

"No.9, Anya!"

Wen Shike:? ? ?

Zhou Yueran also raised his head and took a look. The expressions of the two were somewhat similar for a moment. They looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of confusion in each other's eyes.

Anya stood up and showed a characteristic smile.

"I am very grateful to my teammates, Zhou Yueran and Missy, it is your strict supervision that made me better."

Wen Shike: ...

Zhou Yueran: ...

The faces of Wen Shike and Zhou Yueran appeared on the big screen again, because Wen Shike usually has no expression, and it's okay to have no expression at this moment, and no one thinks there is a problem.

Zhou Yueran's expression was still intact, and most likely he wasn't ready to control it. Everyone could see her disgust, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Wen Shike suddenly discovered that the high-cold personality is not without benefits. She calculated the broadcast time of this week's show, and planned to go to Weibo to watch fans fight at that time.

Zhou Yueran's ranking is about the same as she predicted, at No.6.

Wen Shike clenched her hands, licked her lips, leaned back in the chair, and changed into a steady posture.

When only the top two and the last place were left unannounced, Wen Shike felt her heart jumping in her throat. She had never been so nervous when checking her college entrance examination results. Fan voting, commonly known as fate.

Wen Shike closed her eyes, waiting for the result.

"No.1...Wen Shike, she won 320 three votes!"

"No.2...Yang Simiao, she got 190 votes!"

Wen Shike opened her eyes and looked at her big, silly face on the screen. She was still smiling at Ming Wangxue just now, and now it was her turn to laugh at herself.

However, her expression management is good, and she reacted quickly, stood up dignifiedly, and went down the steps, as if attending an awards ceremony, looked up at the camera, waved her hands, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

I had thought about what to say before, but when I stood on the stage, Wen Shike's mind was still a little blank. He listened to Yang Simiao's speech next to him, and was about to learn it, but finally found that he couldn't learn it.

Yang Simiao's touching story is a story about supporting each other with his teammates. When it came to the emotion, she shed tears. Wen Shike glanced at it. It was probably a fairy crying. The tears slid down her cheeks and she cried very cleanly. Wen Shike I really want Ming Wangxue to learn from it. If she cries like this, she will definitely not be so disgusted.

Yang Simiao's male teammates left halfway, and those people sat in their seats and cried into a ball. Wen Shike was a little emotional, but her male teammates managed to stay, and they were one of the few full members. The remaining one male team.

Yang Simiao went to sit in the second seat, and Wen Shike was the last speaker in the audience. All eyes fell on her, and she monopolized the stage.

Wen Shike held the microphone and thought for a few seconds before speaking.

"I didn't dare to read Weibo the week before I came to participate in the show. When I went to the milk tea shop to buy milk tea, I happened to hear someone scolding me. I didn't understand some words, so I searched it on the Internet. "

Wen Shike's voice paused.

"Just to add, Miss Qiu, I only drank two sips of milk tea and lost five catties after participating in the show."

Wen Shike's expression was very serious, but many people still laughed out loud.

"I don't know if my strength will satisfy people. Of course, whether you are satisfied or not, I will continue to work hard to be worthy of this position."

"Thank you to everyone who thanked me before, especially Lu Jingwei, who helped me overcome the first difficulty I entered here, making the quilt." Wen Shike turned to look at Lu Jingwei.

The corner of Lu Jingwei's mouth twitched slightly, and he silently covered his face.

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The number of words on the list is up, so I won't update it tomorrow, okay!

After entering V, it is constantly updated, and before V, it is updated with the list.