Chapter 102 Entering the Class
another room

Gao Ziyi, who was in class D, was looking at the green uniform in front of him with a disappointed face.

She felt a little uncomfortable about being assigned to class D, but she could only accept her fate. It was also expected that Jiang Mengqi, who was in the same team, was ranked higher than her.

Because Jiang Mengqi is much more popular than her in the small theater. Last year, Jiang Mengqi ranked third in their small theater.

"Hey! How can I wear this color and such a small dress!" Gao Ziyi held the dress with a face full of reluctance.

She was already fat, and the clothes looked too small at first glance, and she was afraid that all her fat would be drawn out.

Li Tiange, who is well-proportioned and sexy, said: "You look like a round face, but I think your figure is quite good."

Gao Ziyi, who was in a bad mood, heard the other party say this, her round eyes slipped around the other party's body, and she was very unhappy and said, "Don't talk nonsense, we will close the door tonight." With the lights on, you can see everything."

When Li Tiange heard it, he was stunned: "Turn off the light, me?"

She didn't expect that her comforting words would provoke the vicious words of this seemingly generous and fat girl.

In fact, Li Tiange is a nice person, his parents are university professors.

It is the company's requirement that she take the sexy route. She has a very upright outlook and is a cultured person.

After a while, Gao Ziyi, who said he hated this suit, came out of the bathroom with an embarrassed smile on his face.

Obviously, she had just realized that her words and deeds were being recorded.

At the same time, the clothes didn't look ugly on her, and they didn't pull up the fat.

Here, the clothes of class A are pink, class B is purple, class C is yellow, class D is green, and class F is gray.

So when everyone changed into their daily team uniforms and dropped by, the F-like students couldn't help but feel a sense of inferiority.

What do gray clothes conjure up?Dark, dejected, dingy.

Especially when watching teammates who get along day and night wear clothes that are one level higher than themselves, or even three levels higher than themselves, the pressure on these people's hearts is even greater.

Some even didn't even eat the lunch prepared for them by the program group.

But there is also pure joy.

Duan Yuxin is writing the names of her roommates in the notebook that records her weight every day.

She loves it here, it makes her feel like she went to college.

"Duan Yuxin, why did you write heavy rain to yourself!" Lai Ruohong, who was watching from the side, asked in confusion.

"Because I'm a bit fat, everyone called me Fat Girl at home, and I think everyone calls me Da Yu when I come here." Lai Ruohong was immediately defeated by the other party's logic, and the name Da Yu sounded weird.

"Xiao Xuan, can you teach me how to dance and sing? I really like your national style of dancing." Duan Yuxin suddenly took the other party's hand.

"Okay! But you have such a good voice, I might not be able to teach you." Lai Ruohong couldn't help being very happy to hear that the other party trusted him so much, but worried that he couldn't teach him well.

"You are from the chorus class. You have received professional training and you will be able to teach well."

"Hehe! That's not good, but I can't be your teacher in dancing. We have two great teachers here." Lai Ruohong said and pulled Wu Meiying over.

After Wu Meiying PKed Gao Lili from class F, her instructor upgraded her to class B.

"I'm very strict, just don't cry when the time comes." Wu Meiying smiled confidently.

Li Shihan, who was wearing glasses, looked at them with a quiet smile, feeling that his dormitory was so warm.

In the dormitory next to her, Lu Bingbing walked in with a bag of mineral water.

"Everyone must be thirsty after working for a long time! The water I got from downstairs includes room temperature and ice."

"That's great, I just want to drink something cool." The dreamy Meimei came over to get a bottle of water.

"I want to drink it too. It would be nice if there was an iced Coke." Wei Xin, who was in the same group as Meimei, licked her lower lip and said.

Lu Bingbing immediately looked at her in surprise: "You should be exercising normally! Why do you still drink carbonated drinks?"

Wei Xin immediately stroked her hair in embarrassment: "I take a sip once in a while."

"Zimeng, which one do you drink?" Seeing that Li Zimeng was just sitting there, Lu Bingbing walked over and asked softly.

"Let me drink one at room temperature!" Li Zimeng's tone was a bit strange, but her voice was very gentle.

Even though she was already very tired, her demeanor was always maintained very well, obviously she had undergone rigorous training.

Lu Bingbing knew that this kind of person from an unusual family was very wary of outsiders, so after putting the water down, he didn't say much, and the future will be long.

In the dormitory at the same location downstairs, Luo Tiantian from the dream girl group was looking at Jiang Mengqi who was arranging the dressing table in amazement.

This girl not only organized her own things in an orderly manner, but also tidied up other people's messy things.

"Oh my God! Meng Qi, you are so amazing. My dorm was so messy before, and living with Guo Jia and the others is like entering a 'pig's nest'." Luo Yitian scratched her half-blonde short hair.

She also took a neutral route. In fact, she is very "handsome" in person, and her temperament is a bit "lazy". It's just that Yang Ni and her team leader Guo Xia are too dazzling, and they directly bury her.

At this moment, a voice that they would hate very much in the years to come appeared.

"Attention everyone, put on your team uniforms and gather in your respective practice rooms." This was the voice of the broadcast from the program group.

The people who haven't rested enough can only follow the director with their tired bodies to find their own practice rooms.

It was the people of Class F who found their place in the first place.

Because their training room is the closest to the elevator door coming up.

When this group of "dusty" people opened the door, they found that the space inside was not too big, and there was no mentor there, so they couldn't help but feel very disappointed.

They feel that they are abandoned children, and now their only role is cannon fodder.

"Look, there's a message over there." Zhao Yongke from the fashion girl group walked towards the message board on the other side of the door.

"F is only temporary, don't give up on yourself, as long as you work hard, you will be discovered, don't worry, I'm here." Zhao Juke read the above content.

Originally thought that they would not cry instantly when they received attention.

"We are not the ones who were abandoned, there are still people who are paying attention to us." Zhao Juke said loudly excitedly.

"I used to think I was great, but when I was rated as F-level, I denied myself from head to toe, but there are still people who still don't give up on me." Zhang Xiaohan of Jinqiu half-time girl group At this time also burst into tears.

"Hello!" Luo Junxiang walked in at this time.

Everyone felt relieved when they saw him.

They felt that Long Zitao was too strict.

Although Zhang Wei and Hu Binbin are kind, but their singing skills are very high, they are afraid that if they can't learn well, they will make the former angry.

Wang Junhe is the kind of person who is very cold-faced, making them feel intimidated.

Tian Jiaxuan actually liked them too, but they didn't come.

But when Luo Junxiang came, everyone was very happy. They felt that each other was very humorous, relaxed, funny, and made them happy, and their singing and dancing skills were also good.

Luo Junxiang: "I know what everyone thinks now, but when you squat in a very low place, what will happen to you"

Class F looked excited: "The higher you jump."

Luo Junxiang shook: "It's because the feet will become numb."

Everyone in Class F was amused by him.

Zhang Xiaohan looked at Luo Junxiang with bright eyes, and felt that this man really understood them.

Luo Junxiang: "I believe that some of you must not be in class F."

His words instantly inspired the fighting spirit of the girls.

They are all the elites of their respective companies, and many of them have gone through years of hard training. In fact, they are also very dissatisfied, how come they are at the bottom of the list.

Luo Junxiang: "I know that you are very scared now, even a little bit self-defeating."

His eyes looked at everyone following his words, and many people lowered their heads in shame.

"You have such an idea once, and you will think so when you encounter setbacks in the future. We will not give up on you, but first of all, you must not give up on yourself."

What Luo Junxiang said is to beat chicken blood, but chicken blood is not all bad, it depends on where you use it.

These young dream-chasing girls are not afraid of suffering or tiredness, but are afraid of hopelessness.

When you give them a little light, they will try their best to pursue it.

"Come on, let's train together."

"Teacher, please play the music... why are you so serious, this is a cheerful song, laugh! Happy, expression management."

"Don't look at me, look at yourself in the mirror, what I want you to do now is open your heart."

Luo Junxiang kept mobilizing emotions, infecting them, and pulling them out of frustration and suffering.

(End of this chapter)

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