Chapter 8 Who told you not to let me buy cucumbers?

At 3 p.m., all five girls went to class. It was a big class that lasted until 5 o'clock.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xiao Yuan still decided to go to vocal lessons with Yu Li and them, after all, he wanted to be an idol in the future, not a pure dancer.

But for two full hours, Xiao Yuan was already kneeling there. Xiao Yuan realized that his vocal foundation was too weak. Even in Class C, she can really understand what the teacher says, but she just can't speak according to her own wishes.

Vocal music and language are the same.

Xiao Yuan's voice change period has not yet arrived, and his voice is still slightly immature, but his timbre is obviously slightly lower than others. On a certain Cheng dΓΉ, Xiaoyuan's voice is more like a little boy than Yun'er.

But what can I do? Eh, what else can I do, practice, aren't all trainees here like this!

Anyway, dancing, the use of breath is also very important.

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At eight o'clock in the evening, after another piece of practice, Sika sat down on the floor, gasping for air. Since seven o'clock, they have been practicing for a full hour, and it is already very powerful for Isika's body to persevere, and Xiaoyuan and the others are already tired. Originally, Xiaoyuan was the best in their body, but there were still many punishments for not practicing dance well for a month.

"Sika, the body is very insufficient~~~ I have made a lot of mistakes in the later actions just now, so I have to practice quickly. Xiaoyuan, who had eased up, looked like a teacher, criticized Sika, and pushed his air glasses from time to time, pretending to be very similar to their dance teacher.

"You're embarrassed to talk about me," the angry" Sika said, "What kind of dance are you choreographing, what kind of kicks are you doing, and you keep kicking me, and the formation is scattered in the middle of the jump, and what's going on with the last two waves, it's a lyric just now!" A series of words popped out of Sika's mouth. But Sika, are you sure you're not talking rap?

"What's this, always kicking you means that you are always too close to me;The formation jumps apart, which can only show that our cooperation is not tacit; as for the two waves...... "Hug Xiaoxian from behind, Xiaoyuan went to buy an insole during dinner, although it is easy to get to your feet when you put it in your dancing shoes, but it is nothing compared to your own face. Now Xiaoyuan doesn't want to get close to Xiaoxian all the time to show his sense of existence.

"Even Xiaoxian jumped, what are you twisting!" "Bai Sika glanced at him, well, Xiaoxian, what kind of shampoo do you use, it smells so good!

"Hyobuchi Oni~~~" The moment he was hugged, Xiaoxian's face turned red, he wanted Hyoyuan Oni's embrace, but he couldn't break free, so he could only sway left and right, wanting Hyoyuan Oni to let go of himself.

After recruiting, Xiaoyuan's face turned red, and he suddenly let go of Xiaoxian. He turned around and tugged at his clothes.

Seeing that Sika seemed to want to say something, he suddenly said loudly: "After drinking my soup, you turned your face and didn't recognize anyone? ”

Yun'er was laughing at Xiao Xian's eyes and instantly looked at Sika's body, her eyes were slightly resentful, as if Sika had done something unreasonable.

The blushing Sika seemed to automatically ignore the second half of Xiaoyuan's words, as well as Yun'er's resentful gaze, and replied loudly: "Don't think that if you make soup and bribe me, you can be exonerated!" You ...... "Sika, does it mean that you have a weak heart by speaking so loudly?"

"Miss Zheng Sika," Xiao Yuan also interrupted Sika loudly, "As the lead dancer, I solemnly remind you that there are still ten minutes left before the break ends!"

In one sentence, all the languages of Sika are pushed back!

Pouting her lips, Sika gave up on wasting time by continuing to argue. Mmmmmm Look, Yu Liyu is so smart, lying on her side on the ground and not getting up, exhaling and inhaling as if she was asleep, forehead...... It seems like I'm really asleep!

Hush!!!

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The time went back to 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and just after the vocal lesson, the confused Xiaoyuan was dragged away by Sika before he could react. It wasn't until he walked into the market that Xiao Yuan reacted, this meow didn't want to cut it first and then play!

However, looking at Sika, whose eyes were full of cordial anticipation in front of him, Xiao Yuan gritted his teeth and stomped his feet...... Agreed, isn't it just making a soup? But in a while, you can take a look at it when I do it, it's best to learn it, and you won't have to trouble me in the future!

Miss Zheng Sika said, "What did you just say?" I didn't hear that!

What? Don't let you buy cucumbers? What do you use to make the soup cooler? Horn melons? No? You can't use the word "melon"?

What? Sweet potato? Sika, you are so talented! But sweet potatoes are also called "melons", okay?

Sika's house is only five minutes away from S.M., but the market is a little further away!

At 5:35 p.m., a tired Hyoyeon arrived at Sika's house for the first time. Well, this is really not big, an authentic apartment with two bedrooms and one living room. However, in the past two days, Zheng's mother has returned to the United States. Xiao Jing's appetite was also sick after this, but the doctor said that it was nothing, as if it was because he usually ate too much!

There was only a table and a few folding chairs in the center of the living room, and there were no sofas or anything. Is it because you're sure no one is coming?

Well, Crystal isn't there, so it's just the two of us in the room?

Quack!

Bah, bah, bah! Is my Da Xiaoyuan such a person!

When you come to the exquisite kitchen, you can see that the pots and pans are complete, but how can there be a layer of ash on it? Zheng Xika, after Zheng's mother left, have you used the kitchen?

Well, you don't have to listen to the answer, just looking at Sika's stumbling appearance, you understand everything.

It took forty minutes to make the soup, which was much longer than expected. But you can't blame me, Hyo-yeon secretly wiped away his crocodile tears. My knife skills are not comparable to Jingyin! I have convenient shredding and slicing tools at home, Sika's house...... It seems that it is all up to Zheng's mother to be responsible.

Zheng Xika came over and tasted whether it was salty or light...... It's light, just a little lighter, okay, and add a small half spoonful of salt. How's this one?ok?ok!

Ah, here, it's so much ash! Zheng Sika, bring me a bowl!

Anyway, the soup made this time seems to be a little yellowish in color????

Ah! I put too many potatoes! Zheng Xika, it's all your fault, who told you not to let me buy cucumbers!

Forget it, I'll spare you this time if I have a lot of adults!

Anyway, what are we going to have for dinner?

Ahh!!h

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PS: I wish Pani a happy birthday, happier day by day, happier day by day!! happy forever!!