After being reincarnated, he joined a top boy band and then lost it

At two o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Li Zhixun's alarm clock rang. Yesterday's manager sent a message to gather at the performance venue for rehearsal at 2:30 in the afternoon.

The venue for this performance in Seoul is the Centennial Hall of Dongduk Women's University. Korean college students have not yet had a holiday at this time, so they need to go in during a time when there is less traffic to avoid on-campus traffic accidents.

After a whole week of continuous work, I was finally able to get a good sleep. Except for Minghao, Cui Hansol, and Yin Jinghan who went to bed early the night before, the other members slept until almost two o'clock.

Jin Minkui's alarm clock rang once at half past one, and Song Shengshi helped turn it off. At two o'clock, the alarm clock rang again.

Hong Zhixiu wiped her face and went out to wash up. After a while, Jin Minkyu suddenly raised his head, glanced at the phone, and then dug Song Shengshi out of the quilt.

"Huh?" Song Shengshi was in a daze, his body swaying as if he had no bones.

"Shengshi, it's two-ten, we have to hurry up."

Jin Minkui knew that Song Shengshi went to bed late last night, so he didn't get up today for the first time.

At this time, Hong Zhixiu came in with a towel and directly put the towel wet with hot water on Song Shengshi's face.

One hand is pressing the back of the neck, and the other hand is rubbing it up and down, with a skillful technique, as if it has been learned from the Chinese grandmother.

Kim Minkyu was stunned, while Hong Jixiu looked like someone who had come before. She narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly and smiled, saying, "In the past, I would occasionally be unable to get up. This will make him wake up faster."

In fact, Song Shengshi asked him to use a wet towel with cold water to do it. In the past, the trainees were very busy for a period of time. The teacher was very strict in the practice room during the day and did not allow the use of mobile phones. All communication and things that needed to be done on the computer had to be done at ten o'clock in the evening. You can only do it in the dormitory.

During that time, he hadn't found anyone suitable to take over the work he was doing, so he could only do it bit by bit by himself, often staying up until one or two o'clock before going back to the house to sleep.

After several attempts at being unable to get out of bed or having difficulty getting up, Song Shengshi went to Hong Zhixiu for help, asking him to get up in the morning, wash up, and wet a towel with ice water to wipe his face. The stimulation would help him wake up quickly. , escape from the trapped chaos.

Hong Zhixiu was happy to help. It was the first time for him to see Song Shengshi asking for help from others. It was very strange. In those few weeks, he had taken good care of Song Shengshi, who was overwhelmed by the overwhelming workload.

I just changed the cold water to hot water without permission.

The slightly hot feeling left his cheeks and slowly cooled down after contacting the air.

Song Shengshi opened his eyes, looked at Jin Minkui in front of him, and then at Hong Zhixiu who was standing beside the bed.

Ask: "What time is it?"

Hong Zhixiu: "It's two fifteen, there are still fifteen minutes left, don't be in a hurry and take your time."

Oh, Song Shengshi glanced at Hong Zhixiu strangely, wondering what his definition of the word "not in a hurry" was.

Then he got up in a daze, picked up the clothes he had prepared to change from last night from the chair next to him, put a set on himself, and left the room to wash up.

Only Hong Ji Soo was holding a towel and Kim Min Kyu was sitting on the bed.

The two looked at each other, and Hong Zhixiu spoke first: "You..."

Suddenly Song Shengshi turned around and came back. He walked up to the two people, took the towel hanging on Hong Zhixiu's elbow, patted Jin Minkyu's butt and went out again.

Kim Minkyu said "Ah", but instead of chasing after him and making a fuss as usual, he looked back at Hong Jixiu.

"Brother, what did you want to say just now?"

"It's nothing, you should go and wash up quickly." Hong Zhixiu held his forehead, shook his head, and urged with a wave of his hand.

"I've finished it..."

"Eh?"

When Song Shengshi left, the performance team's nanny car was waiting for him. Li Can, who stayed up late with him last night, miraculously sat safely in it.

The doubt in Song Shengshi's eyes was very naked.

"What are you doing, brother? Don't underestimate me, okay." Li Can saw the meaning of Song Shengshi's expression. Although there was a sense of injustice on his face, he still stood up obediently and let Song Shengshi sit inside.

Song Shengshi likes to sit by the window.

Song Shengshi ignored him, put his crossbody bag in front of him, bent down and squeezed in.

After sitting down and getting settled, he closed the curtains, rested his head on the car window, and put his bags away, Song Shengshi spoke slowly.

"Recite the deformation formulas of trigonometric functions to me."

"Oh?" Xu Minghao and Wen Junhui, who were sitting in the back row, pricked up their ears and cast curious glances at the front row.

Quan Shunrong was also sitting in the back row. He tilted his head and thought about it after hearing Song Shengshi's words. Finally, he found that he couldn't remember, so he simply pulled his woolen hat down and fell asleep with his head tilted.

"Uh...uh...cos(a+β) is equal to cosa·cosβ-sina·sinβ..."

Li Can paused for a moment, and then recited some sincos fluently from his mouth, because last night Brother Shengshi made up a formula in Korean for him to string together more than a dozen formulas in one breath, so even though the order It's not the same as the one in the book, but it's very convenient to carry.

Xu Minghao and Wen Junhui still remember these, because these contents have been taught in domestic junior high schools, Korean high schools teach slowly, and art high schools do not have test-taking skills, so they seem a bit clumsy.

Like the transformation of trigonometric functions, the questions in junior high schools are all multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions.

Try it in your mind...

hiss--

Xu Minghao and Wen Junhui looked at each other, then put their hats on their faces in a tacit understanding, crossed their arms and started to catch up on their sleep.

When Li Can was not broadcasting, his tone of voice was actually soft and gentle. He lowered his head and slowly recited more than a dozen formulas, but the people around him didn't react at all.

He looked sideways and found that Song Shengshi had already closed his eyes. As the car shook, his head moved slightly. If his wrists were not protecting him, he would have hit the window glass.

Li Can looked back and saw that the three brothers in the back row were also sleeping in a mess.

The memory returned to around three o'clock in the morning last night. Li Can was extremely sleepy. Although he was really shocked that Song Shengshi had solved all the knowledge points in a mathematics book at once, he was so sleepy that he could no longer think about anything. .

He packed up the books on the table and looked at Song Shengshi still sitting there, drawing circles on a piece of waste paper with a pen.

"Brother, why don't you go back to sleep?"

Song Shengshi nodded and said, "It's too late and I'm awake and can't fall asleep. You go up and sleep first."

"Turn off the lights when you leave and leave one for me."

Li Can nodded, packed up his things and put them on the sofa next to him, then took the keys and prepared to leave. He turned off the two big lights in the living room in front of the door, leaving a small lamp on the dining table.

He turned back and glanced at Song Shengshi.