Chapter Ninety-Five: A Girl's Dream
Kim Hyun-ah's parents have been helping their daughter find a school in the past few days, and in the years of training at JYP, it goes without saying that Kim Hyun-ah's cultural courses have already fallen behind a lot.
Many artist companies claim that they will not delay the cultural learning of their underage artists when publicizing, but the actual situation is far worse than what their companies promote.
During this period of trainees, many times the situation is 'fish and bear's paws, you can't have both', you have to give up the other when you get one thing, and few training courses and interrogation courses can keep up. Generally, when I am twelve or thirteen years old, the training course occupies very little time, two days on the weekend, and Monday to Friday is the time after class to train, but to complete the training goals set by the teacher, boys and girls need to pay a lot of mood and sweat.
"Xiaoya, how about you take a look at this school?" Kim's mother held a few school leaflets in her hand for her daughter to see, and Kim Hyun-ah took it and gave it to her mother after a casual glance.
"Mom, it's good if you help watch it yourself!"
"Look at you, kid! I'll talk to you, look at your impatience! Do you go to school, or do I go to school? Glaring at her daughter, Jin's mother carefully considered the above schools again, "This one is quite close to us, and the quality of the teacher I just selected is also good!" ”
In the past few days, the school affairs have made Jin's father and Jin's mother feel white.
"You said it's better to let the children choose by themselves, you have to worry about it!" Dad Jin, who was reading the newspaper on the side, raised his head and replied, which immediately provoked Mama Jin's angry eyes.
"If you don't help pick it, forget it, why are you talking about cool things at this time?"
"Why am I talking cool?"
Because of school problems, Jin's parents and Jin's mother once again started a discussion and quarrel between the two of them in the living room, and Jin Hyunya grabbed the hair on her shoulders with some irritation, "Mom and Dad, I'll go back to the house!" ”
"You kid!"
Ignoring the number of Jin Ma behind her, Jin Hyun-ah returned to the bedroom and buried her head deep in the futon, lying flat on her bed, tears couldn't help but cross the corners of her eyes
Years of trainee career is not something that can be interrupted, these days at home, Kim Hyun-ah doesn't even dare to turn on the TV, what I'm most afraid of hearing is the sound of sisters singing and participating in the show on TV, although I have visited myself from the company's senior leaders to WonderGirls sisters when I was sick, but recently because the schedule has become busy, I have never called again.
'They're so busy, they're so idle!' ’
Sometimes Kim Hyun-ah always wants to take a look at the sisters in the company, but she doesn't know what excuse to go? Former members of WonderGirls? JYP's dismissal? Or maybe it's a good friend?
Honestly, it's strange not to be jealous!
I trained hard just for the goal of debut, and when I finally made my debut, I found that my hope was ruined.
The phone still has a comforting text message from the WonderGirls sisters on the day of the contract termination, "Hyuna, don't worry! Things will pass, and I'm still looking forward to the days when we can stand on the stage together! ---Min Xianyi"
"Hyuna, pay attention to your body when you are at home, and we will take time to see you after the singing period is over, and go to Lotte to play together! ---Park Woo-eun"
"Anyway, we miss you! Love you! ---Lee Seon-mi"
Looking at the text messages on her phone and the time she once took together, Kim Hyun-ah misses the feeling of being on stage even more, because there is a terrifying charm on the stage, which makes people can't help but be attracted by it.
Dance and music have long been deeply integrated into the soul and blood of young girls.
"Are you having fun singing today? In the future, no matter what happens, don't suppress your heart, if you want to do anything, don't worry about it! ”
The little hand that flipped through the text message stopped at this text message, this is the text message sent by Lee Jun Young after sending Kim Hyun Ah home that day, even to this day, Kim Hyun Ah still remembers every detail of that day in Dongdaemun.
Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Kim Hyun-ah got up and came to her wardrobe, which was full of girls' private clothes, spring clothes, summer clothes, etc., and opened the wardrobe door, and the plain long skirt was neatly hung in the most eye-catching position.
Reaching out and taking it out of the wardrobe, Kim Hyun-ah looked in the mirror and gestured twice on his body, I have to say that the dress that Li Junrong picked out with his eyes is really good.
"If you want to do anything, don't worry about it!"
Thinking of this, the girl with tears in the pear blossom showed an inexplicable brilliance on her face, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, which seemed to change from cloudy to sunny at once.
"Hyuna! What are you doing in the house? ”
The uneasy mother knocked on the door of Kim Hyuna's bedroom, a little curious about what her daughter was doing inside, "Hyuna? Come out and sit in the living room, you come and see which school you like, Mom doesn't give you ideas, let you choose yourself! ”
"Mom, I'm changing my clothes, I'll go out in a while!"
"This girl, what kind of clothes do you change in broad daylight?" Mother Jin, who didn't believe it, then knocked a few more times and reminded a few words, "If it's okay, come out quickly!" Wash your own clothes after changing at home! ”
"Mom, I know this, don't keep treating me as a child, okay!"
Hearing her mother's words like coaxing a child, Jin Hyunya's face couldn't help but flush a little, the family always treats herself as a child, but she has obviously grown up! The girl who didn't believe it looked at herself in the glasses and said to herself: "Obviously I'm not a child anymore!" With that, the flush on his face re-dyed his earlobes.
"Hyuna, okay? Mom is still waiting for you to pick a school? ”
After waiting for a while, Jin's mother, who didn't see her daughter come out, couldn't sit still, and turned her head uncomfortably and shouted a few times towards Jin Hyunya's bedroom.
"It's coming, it's coming!"
As the bedroom door opened, Kim Hyun-ah, who had changed into a long dress, walked out of the door slowly.
"Oh, why is this girl so beautiful!" Mother Jin was also stunned, but then reacted, with a big smile on her face.
Turning around and showing off her skirt, Kim Hyun-ah said like a little girl, "Of course it's my beautiful mother's daughter!" Saying that, he hugged his mother's arms like a flower butterfly, and pecked at Jin's mother's face, which provoked bursts of laughter from Jin's mother.
Dad Jin glanced at his daughter with some emotion, and muttered the ending in a low voice, "My daughter has grown up!" ”
Mother Jin carefully looked at her daughters up and down, and said with emotion, "Grown up!" Grow up! ”
"Then will you still call me a little girl in the future?" Dissatisfied with her mother's title, Kim Hyuna pursed her lips and hugged her mother's neck and said coquettishly.
"You're just a little older, and you're a little girl in your mother's eyes!"
Hearing her mother's statement, Kim Hyun-ah rubbed on Kim's mother a little sticky, like a puppy who had finally found her mother, with a silly smile on her face.
"When did you buy this dress?" Mother Jin, who has never seen her daughter wear this skirt, said with some doubts, although she usually accompanies her daughter to buy clothes when she has time, but the skirt that Jin Hyunya is wearing now is not bought by herself.
Kim's mother has always been sure of her memory.
"I bought it the other day!"
Because she didn't lie much since she was a child, Kim Hyun-ah replied with some hesitation, and then attracted the gaze of Kim's mother, and hurriedly changed her words and added, "When I went to Dongdaemun a few days ago, I passed by a store and felt that this dress was very good-looking, so I bought it!" ”
Although Jin's mother had some doubts in her heart, her attention was quickly attracted by the school's leaflet in her hand.
"Good daughter, you come and see which school is good, choose it yourself, and your mother only provides reference opinions!"
Saying that, he handed a few leaflets in his hand to Jin Hyunya, some of these schools are good in terms of hardware, some have a good reputation among parents and students, and some are convenient in transportation or life, which has advantages and disadvantages, which stumped Jin Hyunya's little head.
After flipping through a few pages, Kim Hyun-ah had to ask her mother softly, "Mom, can't we discuss these things when we come back at night?" ”
"No, why are you going?" The vigilant mother Jin's eyes revealed her scrutiny, and the heart of a parent told her that her daughter was hiding something from herself.
"I'm just going out! What else can you do? Hehe" Kim Hyun-ah, who is not good at lying, showed a little embarrassment on her face, but she still stubbornly rounded the lie.
Mother Jin didn't believe it, pointed to the stack of leaflets and said, "Get there as soon as possible to determine the school, don't delay it any longer!" ”
There was no way, Kim Hyun-ah could only silently check it out by herself. What about the cultural classes for trainees? So the artists in the entertainment industry will give such an answer, which is miserable.
"You can't have it both ways!"
Most of the schools that artist idols are admitted to are no other than art schools such as Kyung Hee University, and there are very few who can really be admitted to Seoul National University like Kim Tae-hee.
Even judging from the information exposed by Li Junrong on the Internet, it has attracted praise from many netizens. The current students of Sungkyunkwan University are also a great name.
After reading a few photos, Jin Hyunya really couldn't stand it, in her opinion, it seemed that every school was the same, so she picked one that looked more pleasing to the eye and put it in front of Jin's mother, "Mom, I'll choose this!" ”
After speaking, he ran out of the house in a hurry, "Mom, I'll go out and come back in the evening!" ”
"Yikes! You damn girl! Mother Jin, who couldn't stop it for a while, couldn't sit on the sofa crying and laughing, and glanced at her husband, who was pursing her lips and snickering, grabbed the pillow next to her and threw it over, "Look at your daughter!" ”
"Isn't it also your daughter?"