One-star Idol Counterattack Plan

    Probably because the strong self-esteem in her heart is still at work, Yang Yu finally did not implement the method of breaking the rules, and sat in her own position obediently.

    Of course, Anmus' apparent disgust may also play a part.

    Xingdou didn't know these strange dark tides, but after realizing that ordinary plans could not drive Wen Lun away, he acquiesced to sit next to him.

    Anyway, as long as you ignore him and ignore him, it can be regarded as non-existence.

    Xing Dou silently hypnotized himself in his heart and made up his mind.

    Wen Lun could probably see his resistance, and after sitting down, he didn't say anything deliberately, and was uncharacteristically quiet, which made Xing Dou feel a little strange.

    But soon, he didn't have the time to guess what this man was thinking.

    The convener of the class meeting, their mentor, Gong Guangxi, is here.

    When the blond and green-eyed man walked into the classroom, his whole body seemed to be glowing.

    "Classmates, it's been a long time since I haven't seen you. It seems that everyone is doing well and has grown. I'm very pleased." is happy.

    Seeing that smile, Yang Yu quietly sent a message to Anmas: "What's going on? Why does Teacher Gong seem so... excited?"

    Anmus, who received the message, observed it carefully for a while, and replied, "Indeed. He looks very emotional."

    "He seems to be busy running around all this time, and I don't know what he is doing." Yang Yu, who got the information from the school's group chat, began to guess, "There will be no What surprise awaits us..."

    He looked up again, and suddenly remembered that when Gong Guangxi announced his first in-class exam, he seemed to have the exact same expression.

    Some kind of terrifying premonition resounded in his heart, which made him swallow his saliva and began to panic.

    Anmus was a little nervous, and really thought about what the unwelcome "surprise" would be.

    At this time, something was slowly projected on the huge screen in front of the classroom, and a sequence of words appeared, mixed with pictures.

    Others who saw this clearly showed the same stunned expression as Yang Yu, even the usually calm Xia Yuan and Wen Lun were no exception.

    In the entire classroom, the only one who thought of "come" and accepted it calmly was Xingdou, who had known for a long time.

    He looked at Gong Guangxi on the podium, thinking that it would not be better in the future.

    "In order to help the students to get further development, and to confirm the results of this period. Several of our classes decided to have an easy-to-understand class confrontation to see which class is the best in this class. A class with hopes of debuting."

     Gong Guangxi smiled and stretched out a finger to gesture, the action was very cute, but the words were not cute at all: "Of course, the winning class will be rewarded, correspondingly, Half of the class that loses will be thrown out of the idol division!"

    The whole class fell silent.

    There are at most 20 people in a class, half of which is at least 10 people to be excluded.

    It's a devilish elimination rate.

    In Xingdou’s memory, there was indeed such a test. At the time, he thought it was an academy tradition, but now it seems that it is likely that Gong Guangxi initiated the alliance to facilitate this competition.

    After all, renting venues, props, competition systems, etc. all take time.

    This month they worked hard, their class guide did not idle, and carefully prepared such a gift.

    Although students may not like it.

    After being quiet for a while, someone summoned the courage to ask questions. After getting permission, they cautiously said, "Mr. Gong, do we have to participate? If there is an unexpected situation, can we not participate?"

    "This time it is not mandatory to participate, but this competition is a class activity." Unexpectedly, Gong Guangxi gave a negative answer, "The class activity is part of the credits, and the end of the term requires 10 points out of 10, otherwise you will be relegated. If you don’t participate in this event, you can make up your points with other activities later.”

    Many students heard this just as they were about to breathe a sigh of relief when they heard the next sentence: "Of course, the premise is that you can stay safe until the end of the term. Before the end of the term, you were thrown out of idols for some reason. Ke, that's not possible."

    It's a threat!

    Absolutely a threat!

    This man is going to do something terrible!

    At this moment, the students looked at the class leader who smiled especially well, and made a judgment in cold sweat.

    The student who asked the question shivered, and when he whispered "Thank you, teacher", he didn't dare to speak.

    "Who else wants to not participate, you can say it. Teacher, I am very open-minded." Gong Guangxi looked around, as if encouraging, with a gentle smile as usual, "It seems that everyone It is a pleasure to be willing to participate.”

    Suppressed the rebels in the class, he saw the situation was similar, stopped talking nonsense, and began to introduce the competition system and rules.

    Xing Dou didn't remember these details, so he didn't dare to care about it, so he listened carefully.

    There are five ABCDE classes in the first grade this year. Class E has a special situation. After admission, it needs to pass a special assessment and did not participate in this class competition.

    So the four classes ABCD compete.

    A total of three games will be played, and each game will be voted. The class with the most votes wins the game. It doesn't matter if the votes are tied for the time being, the last three rounds are over, and the class with the most votes wins.

    At this time, some students couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Gong, according to this statement, only one class will win. Does each class have to release half of the students from the idol class?"

    "No, this has to be done in proportion." Gong Guangxi shook his head, "The last place is 50%, the second last is 25%, and the third last is 10%."

    Even so, that's not a small number.

    "Why did the teacher say so scary at first..." Someone whispered.

    "Because you don't say that, you won't participate well, right?" Gong Guangxi seemed to hear this complaint and raised his eyebrows, "This is not a crisis, is it?"

    He calmly seemed to say a matter of course: "As long as you win, it will be fine."

    "Well, but this is a clear rule." The blond man lowered his voice mysteriously, "I don't think that way here."

    For some reason, Xingdou's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Gong Guangxi was definitely not talking about something good.

    "What did the teacher think?" But someone stupidly believed it and asked questions with anticipation.

    "I am." Gong Guangxi dragged his voice slightly, and his words were particularly clear, "It has always been—"

    "I won't accept results other than winning."

    The voice was as gentle as water, and somehow made those who heard it tremble.

    The student who asked the question froze and snorted nervously: "Yes, that's right."

    After this episode, Gong Guangxi continued to talk about the rules of the game.

    The three competitions were singing and dancing, role interpretation, and idol attraction.

    "Teacher Gong, what do you mean by idol attraction?" Someone looked at the last word with puzzled faces.

    The first two are easy to understand, but the third sounds very abstract.

     Gong Guangxi also glanced at the word and made a "shush" gesture: "This is a confidential game, to prevent you from preparing in advance, the content cannot be disclosed, but in short, it refers to becoming an idol It can probably be explained like this.”

    He smiled mysteriously and passed the topic: "I will send you the details of the competition, and the two weeks from tomorrow will be the competition schedule. However, when there is no competition, the course will continue. Yes. Since this competition is a team, I hope you all get ready and unite as one, teacher, I am optimistic about you.”

    "If you encounter problems that cannot be solved, you can also ask the teachers. I believe everyone will be happy to answer them."

    After saying this, Gong Guangxi said that he was going to submit the qualifications of his classmates and left for a while.

    After he left, the suppressed noise burst out instantly. Some students complained about the sudden game, some complained about the teacher's good-natured face, and some hurriedly flipped through the information ... the sound of sevens and eights was noisy, and the whole classroom was in a mess.

    But the same is true for other classrooms that have been announced.

    In such an environment, Xingdou opened the details of the game, read it line by line, and then frowned.

    In this competition, the songs are not too difficult, and the dance moves are okay.

    There are three rigid requirements: 1. It cannot be the same style as the original song, it must be a new style tune.

    Second, it must be done in groups.

    Third, dance movements can be deleted and modified, but cannot be separated from the overall style.

    None of the first and third items bothered him, only the second…

    Xing Dou clearly remembers that at the beginning Gong Guangxi said that this class is a class where problem children gather, and everyone may have their own problems.

    His own problem is that he is too withdrawn, Anmas is too clear, Xia Yuan is vicious, Yang Yu is still unclear, maybe he talks too much.

    What about the others?

    How to think about what can be directly judged as a problem, it should not be easy to solve.

    How about a group of guys with different personalities and problems like them get together and complete a harmonious show?

    Is it possible?

    Xing Dou raised his eyes and looked around, the other students didn't seem to have thought of this, they were still worried about practicing the content of the competition, chatting with each other, looking quite happy.

    The first game is three days later, so there is not much time to prepare. After all, it's a competition, and it's still a bit tight to practice for three days.

    But he always felt that these three days might not be so easy to spend.

    It all begins when the first person who sees the need to lead is there.

    And at this moment he also needs to make a choice, what role should he play in this game?

    Should I be the leader first, plan the entire class, and then win the victory together, or as a member of the commanded, obey the command and play the game?

    Or, he does not do both, continues his withdrawn style, and now goes to Gong Guangxi and asks to withdraw from the game?

     Gong Guangxi will indeed be angry, but compared to the punishment after losing, being wearing small shoes is nothing.

    Xing Dou believes that he is not suitable to be a leader. He has always only had to deal with his own affairs. Now it is very risky and unqualified to take the lead now.

    But to say that he is managed will also make him resistant.

    It would be unacceptable to think that a guy whom I don't usually know suddenly appeared in this class and said that he wanted to lead them.

    And the role of this leader must not be weak or undecided.

    The flock led by the lion can outperform the lion led by the sheep, this is the power of a qualified leader.

    If there is a situation like a puppet leader, he might as well just give up the competition.

    Xingdou thought a little bit to the extreme.

    But after a while, he stopped worrying about it.

    Someone stood up and took the initiative to be the pioneer.

    "Everyone, I think you've seen it too, this is a team game, not a solo fight. We need to gather our strength now and discuss together. Otherwise, we won't be able to win."

    The tall boy with white hair and black skin had a determined tone, dark golden eyes sharp and serious, and did not even speak in a particularly loud voice. With his momentum, he calmed the students who were still discussing, and conveyed his voice clearly. into everyone's ears.

    Xing Dou looked at the standing man, saw the other two acquaintances next to him, and saw the smiling guy beside him, and then he suddenly realized.

    Indeed, how could he forget.

    He doesn't need to worry too much at this time.

    In such a plot, how could there not be a suitable role to perform?

    What he needs to worry about is how to grab the attention betting on these people.