Chapter 37

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh these five people get together and it really kills me!They are all young ladies who I have picked since the first stage! 】

[It is suggested that the program group should not be selected, and these five people can be sent directly to the debut. Lu Ruimo will be the captain, Su Xianchen will be the dancer, Ye Xingli will rap, Zhao Zhiyu will be the lead singer, and Feng Yasong will be the mascot and face. 】

[I think so! 】

[If this is the case, I will chase after this group! 】

[Wuwuwu, they didn't fight each other, they only supported each other, even if Feng Yasong's goal sounded like a fantasy, they only boasted and didn't laugh at it. 】

……

in the cafeteria.

Seeing that each of them was about to blow Feng Yasong to the sky, Lu Rui stopped in a hurry: "It's alright, alright, it's a bit too much bragging~"

"Hurry up and eat, don't delay the afternoon class!"

Because the chat was so pleasant, Feng Yasong unknowingly put aside the depression of being punished for homework and whetted his appetite.

Not only did he finish the food on his own plate, but he also cleaned up what the other young ladies couldn't eat.

Not a grain of rice wasted!
After putting the dinner plate back into the recycling bin, several people held hands and chatted while walking slowly towards the teaching building.

As soon as they entered the teaching building, they heard a burst of crying.

Following the sound, I saw Qin Miaomiao sitting on the steps with her arms around her knees, crying emotionally to the staff:
"What's wrong with me? Why is every mentor targeting me on purpose? Even I'm already like this, and no one cares about me!"

"I'm younger than everyone, I don't have time to guess their thoughts, and I don't know how to deal with the world. I don't know if someone said something to the instructors..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooovy

After pausing for a moment, she said again: "Forget it! Just target it! Who cares about being guided by them!"

"Anyway, I don't count on them when I debut, my fans will definitely not let me be bullied by them!"

The staff members sent by the director to coax people looked hopeless.

Even the answer was extremely perfunctory: "I know you are very angry now, but please don't be angry..."

"Yeah, you're right!"

"Yes yes yes! We don't count on them!"

On the spot, he showed some big bosses from class A to watch the music, and secretly asked Feng Yasong: "What's the situation? If I'm not mistaken, this girl should be in your class."

Feng Yasong sneered twice: "It's not a big deal, but some people are scolded for being cheap, but they still want to tell people that they have been targeted."

Barrage.

[I slowly typed a question mark. 】

【Is Qin Miaomiao okay?Persecution paranoia? 】

[Laughing, go to the hospital if you are sick, why are you crazy here? 】

[Are contemporary netizens so picky?This kind of thing actually has fans? 】

【Not only there, but also a lot, they even clamored to blast Chong Jingchen's scarf and make him pay the price! 】

[I'm dying of laughter hahaha, guess why Chong Jingchen's surname is Chong? 】

[Feng Yasong is worthy of being my Internet mouthpiece, if you can speak, please say more! [Hold fist]]

……

After watching the excitement for a while, Feng Yasong bid farewell to the bosses of Class A and returned to Class F alone.

Taking advantage of her lunch break, she secretly took out her phone and clicked on WeChat.

Sure enough, I saw a new friend application, and the verification message seriously said: Chong Jingchen.

The avatar is a cat that is completely inconsistent with his own temperament, with a face full of lovelessness.

It was also written in bold white font: Destroy it, it's annoying.

Feng Yasong: "..." As expected of you.

She clicked into his circle of friends, wanting to take a peek at the male god's life, but only saw one thing he showed within three days: [Every day I wake up, I miss everyone equally. 】

Murderous, it looks like his private account.

Although it's shameful to sing and dance "Love Cycle" every day, but it's not too bad to get the chance to add a male god on WeChat!

After comforting himself, Feng Yasong agreed to his friend application without hesitation.

Then he changed his remarks to: Fried-haired kitten.

……

In the afternoon is Yi Han's dance class.

After she put on the energetic sportswear, she looked a lot more friendly.

Personality has also become more lively than usual.

After simply leading the trainees to do warm-up exercises, Yi Han gathered the trainees together.

First explain some action points to them, and then divide them into groups and let them take turns singing and dancing to the music.

I am responsible for digging out the details for them.

The first to perform is the F1 dormitory.

Because Feng Yasong took a long lunch break, she became more and more sleepy, and she is still not fully awake yet.

Even the energetic theme song couldn't wake her up, instead it was like a lullaby, the more she listened, the sleepier she became.

She dragged her tired body to the center of the classroom, peeked at the movements of the people around her, and started dancing drowsily.

It's a pity that standing on her left is Ke Lian who doesn't have any dance foundation and can only beat to the music.

On the right stood Qin Miaomiao who skipped class all morning and learned nothing.

As a result, even if Feng Yasong wanted to dance along, he couldn't find homework to copy.

And I'm ashamed to stand like the two of them, shaking my head.

After all, the mentor and other trainees are staring at them intently. It feels awkward not to move a few times to follow the music.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Feng Yasong simply counted the beat in his heart, and solemnly danced the second set of national radio gymnastics for middle school students: "The Times is Calling".

Little did they know that while she was peeking at her teammates, they were also peeking at her.

On Ke Lian's left stood Yin Jiaxue, who had a good foundation in dancing, and on Qin Miaomiao's right stood Jiang Xinyue, who was also a dancer.

The two of them danced so dynamically to the music that even if Ke Lian and Qin Miaomiao wanted to follow, they couldn't keep up in a hurry.

It was as if two top students had spread out their homework in front of them, and they copied all the answers wrong because they couldn't understand the symbols written by the top students.

After peeking for a while, Ke Lian and Qin Miaomiao resolutely gave up the idea of ​​copying the master's homework.

Then, at the same time, they set their sights on Feng Yasong, who was also a dance waste, but danced happily the whole time.

Then the more I watched, the more I realized that these movements of Feng Yasong seemed to have been engraved in their DNA long ago, simple and brainwashing, making people want to dance with her!

Ever since, Ke Lian and Qin Miaomiao, following the rhythm of Feng Yasong, did radio gymnastics...

(End of this chapter)

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