The beautiful little trainee of the men's team F class

When He Zhou rushed to get his clothes in a hurry, there were only a few oversized uniforms left in Class B.

After he picked out one to wear, he looked in the mirror.

The light blue Class B uniform is very suitable for He Zhou's fair and transparent complexion, and it also makes his delicate and small face softer.

The sleeves are a little too long, and when they hang down, they can cover most of the little trainee's palms, revealing the slender and white fingers, the round fingertips glowing with a faint pink.

The hem of the class uniform was also a little too long, and when it hung down, it just reached the position where it covered the thighs, which made He Zhou's thin and straight legs very beautiful.

"The clothes are indeed too big." The little trainee in front of the mirror whispered sullenly.

He regretted that he had arrived so late that he didn't even have the right size for his clothes.

He Zhou didn't notice at all that someone at the door of the room was looking down at him without saying a word...

Shi Zhe stood quietly by the door, his body straight.

The black silent eyes stared deeply at He Zhou who was trying on clothes, and the expression on his handsome face was still indifferent and alienated as before.

Only the light pink class uniform of class A that he was wearing on his body, the slightly warm tone softened Shi Zhe's handsome and sharp outline a bit.

In the depths of Shi Zhe's cold and quiet eyes, the beautiful figure of the young trainee He Zhou was reflected.

The oversized collar slipped loosely from He Zhou's shoulders, revealing the delicate and round shoulders of the young trainee.

The complexion there was as fair as fresh snow in early winter.

Shi Zhe, who was standing silently by the door, finally moved his steps and walked towards the beautiful little trainee.

Shi Zhe's eyes fell on He Zhou's shoulder.

"Why can't you even put on your clothes well?" His voice was cold and serious, with a tone of reproach.

When He Zhou saw Shi Zhe, he was stunned for a second, and then explained in a low voice: "It's not that I can't wear clothes well, it's that the clothes are too big..."

Before the little trainee could finish speaking, Shi Zhe's hand pressed down on Shi Zhe's delicate shoulders.

"Don't move." Shi Zhe told He Zhou not to move, and then carefully adjusted He Zhou's collar, covering the young trainee's overly beautiful white shoulders again.

"Well, thank you." He Zhou's voice was even softer, and his tone was still soft, as if he was a little embarrassed.

He remembered that when he lived in his cousin's house before, he woke up in a daze in the morning, and often buttoned his clothes in a mess.

The neckline of the collar will also be worn crookedly and improperly.

Every time his cousin He Ze saw it, he would scold He Zhou and carefully rearrange his clothes by pressing He Zhou's shoulders.

Just like Shi Zhe is doing now.

But Shi Zhe is not my cousin, why does he help me tidy up my clothes?

Before the stupid little trainee could understand the reason, Shi Zhe asked coldly: "Why did you come to the foreman uniform so late? Where did you go after the theme song assessment?"

He Zhou: "No, I didn't go anywhere..."

He was afraid that Shi Zhe would attack him again, so he didn't dare to tell Shi Zhe that he completely forgot about leading the new class uniform because he ran to eat small cakes with his seniors.

However, although Shi Zhe had a cold face and a fierce voice, he still personally led He Zhou to find the staff.

Finally, with the help of the staff, he finally helped He Zhou find a suitable class B uniform from the inventory.

……

Xia Mingxu performed well in this theme song assessment and was rated as A grade.

In the dormitory, two other roommates surrounded Xia Mingxu: "Congratulations on entering Class A, you have done honor to our dormitory!"

"I heard that when recording the theme song MV, the trainees of Class A will stand in the center of the field, and they will be absolutely handsome!"

Xia Mingxu wore the new-collared pink class uniform of Class A, bragging to his roommate in high spirits: "When the scene of recording the theme song MV is given to me, I will do the coolest Wink (wink), the effect is guaranteed to explode!"

At this moment, He Zhou pushed open the door of the dormitory.

Xia Mingxu, who was bragging, looked towards the door, saw He Zhou in light blue uniform, and couldn't take his eyes off immediately.

"Zhouzhou!" Xia Mingxu waved at He Zhou impatiently.

But I couldn't help whistling in my heart——

Zhouzhou is wearing a light blue dress, so beautiful that it is too ridiculous!

The cheeks are white and tender, as fresh as a little high school student.

A handsome boy like Zhou Zhou was definitely a sensation in the school when he was in high school.

And it must be the school grass that is more beautiful than the school flower!

Xia Mingxu is no longer interested in bragging with the other two roommates.

He could only see He Zhou now: "Zhou Zhou, if only you could be promoted to Class A like me."

Baby Zhouzhou can look so pretty in light blue Class B uniforms, but if he wears pink Class A uniforms, then it's fine.

That is definitely as long as you stand on the stage of the theme song, you don't even need to do Wink, it is already so beautiful that it blows up the audience.

"Class A?" He Zhou shook his head, "I'm not good at basic skills, so I can't get in."

Xia Mingxu immediately pointed to the Class A uniform on his body, and asked He Zhou: "Zhou Zhou, I can lend you the Class A uniform I am wearing, do you want to try it?"

He especially wants to see beautiful Zhouzhou in pink.

Just imagining that Zhouzhou's fair and tender skin was covered by his clothes, Xia Mingxu's ears began to feel hot.

I think if Lai Zhouzhou wears a pink class uniform, he will be so beautiful that both boys and girls will want to chase him after seeing him.

He Zhou's voice softly rejected Xia Mingxu's proposal: "You don't need to borrow me to wear it, I really like my Class B uniform."

When Xia Mingxu heard this, he felt extremely disappointed.

……

The nine trainees rated A in the theme song assessment will stand at the center of the stage when the theme song MV is recorded.

Among the nine class A trainees, a central C position will be voted by other trainees.

Wen Ye looked down at his primary school brother He Zhou, and asked expectantly, "Will Zhou Zhou vote for me?"

There was a gentle smile in his amber eyes.

As if no matter how the elementary school boy answered himself, he would not be angry.

He Zhou's beautiful eyes dodged a little, and he replied, "If I vote for someone else, senior, will you be angry?"

Wen Ye heard the words, a gloomy gloomy flashed in his eyes.But this gloom was quickly well hidden by him.

He still had a warm smile on his face, as if he didn't mind at all, and asked: "If Zhou Zhou doesn't vote for me, who will Zhou Zhou vote for?"

He Zhou confessed honestly: "I plan to vote for Lin Gu, a trainee in Class A, because I want to help Chen Mi's little mentor realize a wish."

He Zhou and Chen Mi are good friends. He knows that Chen Mi's junior tutor has a crush on Lin Gu from Class A for several years, and he also knows that Chen Mi must really want to see the person he likes stand in the center of the theme song stage.

"But Chen Mi is a mentor, he can't vote. And I am a good friend of Chen Mi's junior mentor. I want to help him realize this wish, so I decided to vote for Lin Gu. But senior, I actually support you very much... "

He Zhou's voice became smaller and smaller, and he felt more and more guilty.

After all, the senior came to ask himself now, which showed that the senior actually cared about whether he would vote for him.

As a junior, he didn't support the senior at this critical moment, He Zhou felt very sorry.

Wen Ye fell silent and didn't say anything.

He Zhou's mood became more disturbed, his beautiful cheeks slightly raised, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.The beautiful light brown eyes are full of guilt: "Senior, are you unhappy?"

When the senior Wen Ye heard the words, the corner of his mouth returned to a smile.

"I'm not unhappy, because I respect Zhou Zhou's choice." The smile on his face is gentle and tolerant, at least it seems so, "It seems that Teacher Chen Mi should be a friend who Zhou Zhou cares about very much. It’s really enviable to know such good friends.”

"As long as the senior doesn't get angry." He Zhou finally felt relieved.

The young trainee was pure-minded, so he naturally couldn't detect the true emotions of the senior Wen Ye.

I even feel that the senior is so tolerant and understanding, the senior is a very good person.

He Zhou said hello to the senior in a hurry, and happily ran to find the little tutor Chen Mi.

This pretty little trainee didn't notice at all, the moment he turned around to leave, the gentle smile on the face of the senior Wen Ye standing behind him disappeared instantly.

The originally gentle and tolerant eyes became deep and gloomy, without a trace of light.

He Zhou was going to talk to Chen Mi's little tutor, but was stopped by his roommate Xia Mingxu on the way.

"Zhouzhou!" Xia Mingxu raised his hand excitedly when he saw He Zhou, and kept waving it exaggeratedly.

It seemed as if he was afraid that He Zhou would not see him.

"Hello." After He Zhou greeted Xia Mingxu, he ran away in a hurry and continued to look for the little tutor Chen Mi.

"Uh..." Looking at He Zhou's leaving back, Xia Mingxu's face was full of loneliness.

On his head was a new hairstyle that he had been tidying up for a long time.

Xia Mingxu thinks his new hairstyle is extremely cool, so he especially wants Zhou Zhou to take a look.

But why did Zhou Zhou just take one look at me and run away?

Is my new hairstyle not handsome enough?

Xia Mingxu originally wanted to ask He Zhou if he would vote for him in the center of the theme song.

Ke Zhouzhou ran away, and now he has no chance to ask.

But Xia Mingxu still has a bottom line in his heart:

Zhou Zhou is my roommate and sleeps on my upper bunk.And I usually take care of Zhouzhou so much, he will definitely vote for me.

After all, there should be some roommates.

With a tall and handsome figure, Shi Zhe stood alone in an inconspicuous corner.

The light-colored light outlines the arc of his perfect and superior profile.

Shi Zhe's gaze silently followed the figure of the trainee He Zhou.

He saw the beautiful little trainee being stopped by the senior for questioning, and he saw the little trainee being quickly stopped by his roommate.

I also saw how happy He Zhou was when he ran to chat with his little mentor Chen Mi afterwards.

Shi Zhe's delicate and deep eyebrows were pressed in the shadow of the light.

He Zhou's well-behaved appearance was reflected heavily in the dark black silent eyes.

He could see how popular this He Zhou, who was as pretty as a little white rabbit, was...