Chapter 23 €22
The trainees from Class A to Class F have all finished changing their costumes and are waiting for Zhang Yixing to speak.
"Children who perform well should be rewarded, and I just happened to be going to participate in the recording of the Happy Camp next week..."
"I will bring the trainees of Class A and Class B together, I hope you can behave well."
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"Wow! I can't even think about it! Hurry up~"
"I also want to go to the Happy Camp..."
"This is a great opportunity!"
The other classes just applauded silently and nodded enviously.
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The re-rating has finally passed, although the results have not been very satisfactory. The members of Class F fell into a very depressed state and returned to the practice room, not practicing, but in a daze.
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After lunch, Lin An walked to the laundry room with a change of clothes, and happened to run into Cai Xukun.
"Good afternoon." She greeted.
"Teacher Lin An? Have you eaten? ”
"You've eaten, what about you?" Some polite and embarrassing rhetorical questions. "Goo~" Cai Xukun's little belly is very face-saving.
“… Haven't eaten yet. He stared helplessly at the washing machine, "I knocked it many times but there was no response." ”
Lin An's head reached out to the socket in the back, "You're not plugged in..."..."Cai Xukun smiled awkwardly, "Really?" No wonder it can't be started. ”
"That's right... What did PD Zhang say just now? Have a new mission? ”
"PD said that he would take the trainees of class AB to record a quick book." "I'm so envious~" Lin An unconsciously pouted, "The crayfish over there in Changsha are delicious, remember to taste them when you have time." ”
"Okay." He was even hungrier.
She connected the power supply, and Cai Xukun threw the clothes into the washing machine, "I'll watch it for you, you go to eat first, otherwise you will miss lunch." ”
"Uh-huh." He smiled gently, Lin An happened to be in the direction of the backlight, and the whole person was surrounded in the sun, as if walking with a gentle filter.
"That's... Thank you, teacher, I'll be here in a moment! "Okay..."Lin An guarded the washing machine intently, missing Cai Xukun's smiling appearance.
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No wonder Justin couldn't stop talking about Lin An, he didn't realize how happy he was laughing at the moment, no, when was I so easily satisfied... I don't know what I'm happy about...
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Lin An dried his clothes, clapped his hands with satisfaction, thinking of Zhang Yixing, he still had to go to him.
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14:00PM
After the lunch break, the trainees were not in good spirits, and Justin obviously didn't wake up.
Zhang Yixing walked out of the passage, and Justin was immediately refreshed, rubbing his eyes, and staring straight in the direction of the platform.
"Next, we will select the first center for idol trainees to perform on stage."
The trainees opened their mouths in surprise, and the amount of information was a little unacceptable. "The Center is the heart of the whole stage...""The person who can best interpret this song." "Everybody wants to fight..."
"The so-called center, simply understood, is the person who occupies the middle of the stage, and of course it is easy for everyone to see."
"All of the people in Class A will be alternates for the C position"
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It means that other classes are not eligible to run, "Prepare a performance suitable for the theme song solo, and the trainees of the BCD class will vote for the C position, and the trainees of class A will give you an hour to prepare." ”
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The practice atmosphere of Class A suddenly became very tense, and Chen Linong came to visit the door, "Do you know how to get it?" asked Zheng Ruibin blankly, and pouted.
Jia Fugui said proudly, "Zhu Zhengting, you do a few more somersaults." ”
Cai Xukun noticed Zhu Zhengting who was practicing next to him, and replied modestly, (interview) "I admire him for turning his heels, so I think maybe this is him." ”
Zhu Zhengting faced the camera, "I must get the C position, I have to be." Affirmative and decisive tone.
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Lin An ran to Zhang Yixing's lounge, "PD~" Zhang Yixing stared at Lin An vigilantly, "What's wrong, Mr. Lin..."