Idol trainee Jia Zheng girl walks sideways

The night before the competition, a certain sheep came back overnight to help the trainees in his private time.When the familiar melody sounded outside the classroom door, Zhang Yixing was in a trance for a moment, peeked at the children inside through the glass on the door frame, and pushed the door lightly to enter.

The sequelae of too much body balance is that when one hears one's own song, one's hands and feet move slightly in response to the music like a conditioned reflex.The children who were concentrating on practicing did not notice the extra figure behind the classroom. It was not until the end of the song, when the children dispersed to watch the video, that someone found Zhang PD hiding in the corner wearing a big mask.

"Zhang pd!"

A group of boys swarmed over to surround Zhang PD in the center of the circle. Zhang Yixing patted the lamb's hooves while taking off his mask, revealing a small dimple: "Not bad, not bad, overall it looks like it's taking shape."

"Zhengting..." Zhang Yixing raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy.

Zhu Zhengting was suddenly named, and he didn't dare to take a breath, waiting for Zhang PD's comment with bated breath.

Zhang Yixing is also a boy who said that he is fat and he can pant for you. Since he announced his ranking last time, he has become a hobby and specialty for boys to scare his younger brothers. , Said: "The time is very accurate."

Zhu Zhengting breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and in the next second he heard Zhang PD say: "Why did you all choose this song?"

"Sounds good!"

"The original singer is so handsome!"

"..."

Children, you talk about business and praise Zhang PD, and our Zhang PD happens to be a superficial and easy-to-satisfy boy like his fans. He really believes in whatever the trainees say casually. up.

After instructing the details of the dance for a while, it was time for dinner. PD Zhang came here once in a while, so everyone can forgive me for having a meal.As soon as the group arrived at the cafeteria, they immediately attracted a frying pan. After all, they are both men and women, suitable for all ages. The appearance of Zhang PD made the aunts who cook rice feel happy and filled them with half a spoonful of meat.

Six people sat around a table, chatting about whatever came to mind, and after eating for a while, Zhu Zhengting suddenly realized: "Zhang pd, are you...you don't know how to use chopsticks?"

Several other boys heard the words and looked at Zhang PD's hand holding the chopsticks. They saw that the boy's index finger and thumb clamped the two chopsticks together, and the middle finger tip against a chopstick was completely useless. Li is also miraculously able to hold vegetables.

Seeing this, Zhang Yixing also lowered his head and looked at himself, he let out a foolish haha, and said with some mystery and pride: "My fans said that I hold chopsticks like hands, disability, will, and firmness!"

The boy said as if he wanted to prove how great he was, and in front of Zhu Zhengting, he picked up a rib and lifted it into the air, then put it down again, and put it in his mouth.

Zhu Zhengting is also a kind child, and he applauded Zhang PD with a look of touching China.

"Huh? I heard they said that you said in Teacher Wang Jiaer's class that you liked Teacher Fan Bingbing?"

"I don't!" Zhu Zhengting was so excited that he almost spit out the rice.

The little friend beside him hurriedly explained: "It was Mr. Wang Jiaer who asked us to choose a heroine to cooperate with. Zhengting said that he chose Fan Bingbing!"

"Oh!" Zhang Yixing nodded, and laughed again within half a second, "Hey! Why are they so bad!"

"That's right..." Zhu Zhengting pouted aggrievedly, to show his agreement.

"However, when you make your debut in the future, you will definitely be asked questions about your ideal type." Zhang Yixing curled his lips, feeling a bit desolate.

"Who is your ideal type in that PD?"

"Me?" Zhang Yixing shrank his neck back, "Hey! I was talking about long hair at first, but now..." The boy sneered, shaking his head while talking, "Now I have no ideals at all. !"

"Then if a reporter asks you, how would you answer?"

Zhang Yixing blurted out without thinking when he heard the words: "I love my mother, the glory is great!"

The author has something to say: All the people I wrote except for the Lehua Triangle are marked in the content summary. Everyone can pick by themselves. Those who don’t have the mark are the imperial power, rich and rich.