One hundred and twenty-two, blood, sweat and tears

Duan Aiting was the first to raise her hand. Lin Sen looked at her and smiled, and said, "I remember that you were the first when we first evaluated the grade, and this time you were also the first, I hope to give you a good start to Class C." ”

At the end of Duan Aiting's performance, the teacher's evaluation was: "There is an improvement compared to the first evaluation." ”

Duan Aiting asked directly: "Teacher, what else can I work on?"

"After we have watched all the performances of the Class C trainees, we will tell you about the progress. ”

Lin Sen watched the performances of several Class C trainees in a row, but she didn't seem to be too satisfied. She put down the pen in her hand and asked, "Is there any trainee who has the confidence that I can go straight to Class A?" ”

"Pillow Creek!"

Pillow Creek suddenly heard someone in the crowd shouting her name. When I turned around, it was Han Yi, who was sitting in Class A at the very edge.

She coaxed together, and the whole A class was shouting: "Pillow Creek, go up!"

"Pillow Creek, come on!"

Mr. Pink's eyes were looking around, and he asked, "Where are my little fans?"

Pillow Creek had no choice but to stand up.

Lin Sen looked at her and smiled, and said, "Pillow Creek, the trainees in Class A all say that you have the strength to go straight to Class A, what do you think?"

"They're making a fuss. ”

Mr. Pink said, "Pillow Creek, you have to come on." At that time, I boasted to my mentors that you have potential. ”

It's a lot of pressure.

Pillow Creek's neck is upright and his eyes are closed, and he has to go on sooner or later anyway. She also wondered if all the blood and tears she had put in this week had been in vain.

As soon as the music played, it instantly pulled Pillow Creek back to the practice room in the middle of the night. It was a whole wall of mirrors, and when she danced hard, she could only see herself. It seems that in this way, she will not have the idea of giving up because she is lonely.

She remembered sweating and singing on the treadmill, with the cafeteria across the window, and she could see the other trainees hooking up to breakfast at dawn. By that time, she had finished an hour of practice.

Everyone who knew her said that she worked too hard, and occasionally when she practiced very hard, she could see a trainee standing in the corner watching her and laughing.

Maybe I was laughing at it in my heart. In such a program that uses popularity as the evaluation of promotion, the strength is actually not important. Because no matter how hard she tries frantically, she can't compare to those good-looking children.

Some people are born to win.

Pillow Creek has this realization.

Maybe the first time she is eliminated, she will pack her bags and go home. That's why she wants to learn as much as possible during this time and show her more possibilities.

She is fearless and has no worries. When she went back, she was still the student representative in the mouths of her teachers and classmates, and she was still the pride of being able to do it in the seventh middle school.

At the end of the background music, Pillow Xi suppressed the violent gasp he was about to blurt out, and bowed to the mentor in front of him dignifiedly.

Before she could lift her head from the sweat, she heard applause from the front. Then, it spread in all directions.

She looked up, her eyes soaked in sweat and couldn't open them a little, but she still saw the happy smile on Mr. Pink's face.

Qi Han, the leader of the group, lowered his head and flipped through the documents in his hand, and asked the pink teacher next to him: "This is the kid who said he liked you and sang your song last time?"

"Well, that's her. Pink-sensei's tone was firm. Pillow Creek heard her grandmother boasting about her pride in being the first in her grade.

"I remember she wasn't at that level. Qi Han pinched the microphone and said in a voice that no one else could hear: "Because the dance moves are clean and neat, I gave a D grade without showing too much." You've heard her sing and got a C grade. ”

"That's right. Lin Sen said.

"I remember that she had too many traces of modern dance at that time, and now I don't see it very much. ”

Pillow Creek saw them chattering together, and they didn't look at her for a long time.

"Wow!" Lin Sen looked at Pillow Creek with his face in his hand and said, "It's amazing." Teacher Qi and I have been discussing, how did you make your modern dance traces not visible in a week?"

Without waiting for Pillow Creek to speak, Qi Han said: "I should have done a lot of exercises." ”

"Pillow Creek, what time do you practice at night?" Lin Sen asked.

"Not necessarily, one or two in the early days, sometimes three or four o'clock. ”

"What time do you start practicing in the morning?"

"6 o'clock. ”

As soon as these words came out, Pillow Xi heard the commotion coming from the trainees behind him.

"So it's hard to take two hours off every day. ”

"It's fine. ”

"What is the purpose of such hard work?" Lin Sen asked.

Pillow Creek confessed and said, "I want to enter Class A." ”

"Say it again. Lin Sen looked at her with burning eyes.

"I want to be in Class A. ”

Pillow Creek's voice was extremely loud in the suddenly quiet studio.

Lin Sen glanced at the trainees behind Pillow Creek and said, "Did you hear that?"

Qi Han asked her, "Do you think you can enter Class A now?"

"There is still a gap with the original Class A classmates. ”

Qi Han stopped talking, and Teacher Pink continued: "Your singing breath this time is much better than the last time I saw you, did you practice according to the method I taught you?"

"Hmm. ”

"What kind of stove did Mr. Pink open for your little fans?" Lin Sen asked.

I've said in every class that if your breath is unsteady, you go to the treadmill to practice. I don't know who did that. Look, isn't Pillow Creek just getting an effect?"

"Alright, the next trainee can come out and perform. ”

Qi Han said: "There will be a lot of pressure on the next performer. Following behind Pillow Creek, it will be compared. ”

"If you have the strength, are you afraid of being taken care of?" said Mr. Pink without covering the microphone, and clearly conveyed it to everyone present.

Pillow Creek sat down on the floor, his heart still beating hard.

Bai Yan next to her gave her a thumbs up.

Pillow Creek moved his mouth and said, "Come on, too." ”

After watching all the performances of the 23 trainees in Class C, Lin Sen said: "Let's talk about what we Duan Aiting still need to work on. ”

Duan Aiting stood up.

"Do you know what you still have to work on now?"

Duan Aiting didn't speak.

"What do you think of seeing Pillow Creek's performance just now?"

At first hearing this, Pillow Creek almost couldn't hold back a mouthful of water and squirted out. If Duan Aiting wants to admit her advantages, it is better to stab her directly.

"Pillow Creek is what you want to work towards in the future. Lin Sen finally stabbed Duan Aiting in the heart fiercely, deeply.

"Originally, we had to wait until all the performances were over before announcing the results of the trainees' grades. But here, I want to give a trainee privilege. Know who I'm talking about. ”

"Pillow Creek!"

This is the first time Pillow Creek has heard her name from more than a hundred people calling her name together.

The mood is a little subtle.

Lin Sen looked at her and said, "What are you waiting for? ”

Pillow Creek got up, and under everyone's attention, walked towards the position of Class A.

This short distance of a few steps gave her a sense of majesty and ceremony of the new emperor's accession to the throne.

There is no exaggerated result, this is what she deserves, isn't it?

Regardless of whether others value the position of Class A or not, she has always risen through her own efforts, hasn't she?

Han Yi took her hand and gave her an affirmative look.

Suddenly, Pillow Creek had some other thoughts in his heart.

If only I could stay on this stage a little longer.

At the end of the second grade reassessment, all grades have been transferred.

There is only Class A, and no one has dropped in rank.

Class A, which originally consisted of 11 students, was expanded to 17 after joining the trainees of Pillow Creek and the other 5 Class B.

In the end, the tutors determined the first place in this rating - Ganru.

She will be given a separate performance opportunity and a shot when she is on the official stage.

It's the envy of everyone at this time.

The dust has settled on the ratings. There are still two weeks left before the official recording of the theme performance stage. Pillow Creek can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

She moved out of the dormitory of Class C and lived with Han Yi Ganru.

For two weeks, all members of their Class A must practice breathing in unison.

Pillow Creek still follows the original steps, and the gym practice room and dormitory are three o'clock every day.

Gan Ru chatted with her and said, "Do you feel that the tense atmosphere before is gone?" ”

"The rating is over, everyone has to take a breath. ”

"Then why do you leave early and return late? I think you're a lot thinner than when I first met you. ”

"I practiced too hard some time ago, and I was afraid that my muscles would react when I relaxed now. I don't think I'm going to be thin, I can scare the cafeteria aunt with the amount of food I eat every day. ”

Gan Ru came over and pinched her thigh, and said, "It's hard." ”

Pillow Creek laughed.

This is also a lovely girl, the same age and grade as Pillow Creek, she is an all-round talent in singing and dancing, and she is also the current class leader of Class A.

I took good care of Pillow Creek when she was not a member of Class A.

After getting acquainted, none of the members of the entire A class were particularly difficult to get along with. The pride that Pillow Creek originally thought was not reflected in them, but it made her see the hard work of her body.

"The people in our class are working too hard. Pillow Creek said.

"That can't be helped, who told us not to have a blessed face. ”

As soon as Zhuxi heard this, he was busy looking around, but fortunately, there was no one else in the bathroom at this time.

"Did you know that trainees evaluate each other's appearance?" asked her.

"It's happening everywhere. "What's more, it's among the trainees who are crowded with beauties.

"Did you know that our Class A is said to be the worst class in terms of average appearance?"

She really didn't know that.

She also took a serious look at the appearance of the other people in Class A, and she didn't think anyone was unsightly. Of course, it can't compare to Duan Aiting Bai Yan Zhenhan.

"Then you say, when the official vote comes, how many of our Class A will be in the top 13?"

Pillow Creek couldn't answer, because she didn't have a bottom either.