Raised the wolf cub again

The assistant teacher wiped the sweat that kept coming out of his forehead.

There was only one thought in everyone's mind: Xiu Ze was doomed.

"Yesterday, no one informed you to gather at nine o'clock this morning?"

Qiao Yue asked this in a calm tone, but everyone knew that this was the calm before the storm.

Xiu Ze: "Notified."

Qiao Yue asked again: "You know we have to gather at nine o'clock, so why don't you go a little earlier for breakfast?"

Xiu Ze: "I wasn't hungry when I woke up, I was hungry just now."

The air in the training room froze.

Xiu Ze did it on purpose!

And let them all know that he did it on purpose!

This is really bold.

Everyone was thinking about how the big manager Joe would give him a blow.

"Oh?"

Unexpectedly, Qiao Yue was not angry, but raised his thin lips and smiled, "So are you full now?"

Xiu Ze suddenly looked up at him, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Qiao Yue didn't show it on his face, but he was thinking in his heart, brat, I was your teacher in my previous life, I still know how much your little thoughts are about your teacher.

"I'm full." Xiu Ze nodded, he had indeed eaten breakfast just now.

"But, I'm still hungry."

A sly light flashed in Qiao Yue's eyes. He turned his head and said to everyone: "Two teams, supervise each other, and do one-hour physical training."

"Yes!" The trainees responded in unison.

Then he turned back to Xiu Ze and said, "You're full, I'm still hungry, go buy me a breakfast."

Xiu Ze's pretty eyebrows were knitted together, he probably didn't expect that he would do this trick.

Xiu Ze asked: "What would Teacher Qiao want to eat?"

Qiao Yue spread his hands: "I don't know what I want to eat, you can figure it out."

Five minutes later, Xiu Ze came up with soy milk fritters.

Qiao Yue sat on the chair, glanced at it, and said, "I don't like eating soy milk and fried dough sticks."

Xiu Ze had been mentally prepared to be embarrassing, so he didn't complain at the moment, turned around and went down to buy again, this time it was a bowl of rice noodles.

Qiao Yue's face was full of disgust: "I don't eat this kind of rice noodles, it's too oily, don't you want to have a lighter breakfast?"

Xiu Ze went to buy it again, this time it was clear soup, which fully met the standard of "bland".

"The weather is so hot, you bought such hot Chaos, do you want me to get angry?"

Xiu Ze wanted to say that you can eat it after cooling it down, but thinking about it, it’s useless to say it, it’s better to buy it again than to waste your saliva.

This time it's bread and milk.

Qiao Yue didn't directly refuse, but left him alone for three to ten minutes.

Qiao Yue chatted happily with the assistant teacher, and the assistant teacher looked like he was about to cry.

After chatting, Qiao Yue turned around, with a look of sudden realization, "Oh, Xiu Ze is back? Why didn't you make a sound, and I said why did you buy an early breakfast and go there for so long."

Xiu Ze naturally couldn't say anything.

"Well, the bread and milk are okay, but..." Qiao Yue looked at the breakfast in his hand and nodded, smiling, "It's lunch time now, go and buy me a lunch."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at Xiu Ze and turned his head to continue chatting with the assistant teacher.

Xiu Ze didn't ask him what he wanted to eat this time, and went out directly.

Ten minutes later, Xiu Ze came back.

He had at least twenty lunches in his hand.

A trainee asked: "Xiu Ze, you bought so much, why don't you bring food for everyone?"

Xiu Ze: "No, these are Teacher Qiao's."

The trainee looked at the rice, then at Qiao Yue, with a look of surprise.

Qiao Yue's desk, from left to right, from top to bottom, was filled with all kinds of lunch boxes.

The corners of Xiu Ze's eyes shone with pride.

Qiao Yue naturally wouldn't make him proud, he got up and patted Xiu Ze on the shoulder, "I suddenly remembered that my friend invited me to lunch, don't waste food, eat it yourself."

Qiao Yue went to the cafeteria.

The cafeteria seemed to have changed chefs, the food was particularly unpalatable and ugly, he didn't want to eat after a few mouthfuls.

Then he saw that the takeaways eaten by some colleagues seemed delicious, so he went over and asked, "Where did you buy this meal?"

The colleague said: "We don't know, Xiuze invited us to eat."

Qiao Yue: ...

"Xiuze bought several copies, and one of them gave us one. Teacher Qiao can go to Xiuze if he wants to eat. There may be more."

Qiao Yue said: Farewell.jpg

In the spirit of not wasting food, even though the food in the cafeteria was unpalatable, Qiao Yue ate up all the food.

He went to the lounge to take a nap.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the trainees gathered in the training room for afternoon training.

This time Xiu Ze was not late.

Qiao Yue asked the assistant teacher about Mr. Zhao's original training method in the morning.I learned that Mr. Zhao's training is based on the curriculum, vocal training on Monday, dance on Tuesday, etiquette on Wednesday, body shape on Thursday, and performance training on Friday.The assistant teacher also brought Mr. Zhao's original schedule to him, saying that he could train according to the previous schedule.

This group of trainees has been training for six months, and Joe doesn't want them to repeat those basic vocal dances.

Soon there will be the trainee knockout round, the finals, perhaps, it's time to teach them something else, which will benefit their debut and future development.

But after all, Teacher Zhao is the main instructor of the trainees. Before making a decision, Qiao Yue called to ask Teacher Zhao for his opinion.

Teacher Zhao said without thinking, "Mr. Qiao can train them as much as she wants. I have no objection to that. It's their blessing that they can get Teacher Qiao's guidance. It's too late for me to be happy for them. How can I have any objections?" "

At the end, he specifically warned: "By the way, Mr. Qiao, that trainee named Xiu Ze is very good, good-looking, and talented. Whether it is sensuality or dancing, his grades are far superior to others, so cultivate him well. The future is limitless.”

Of course he knew that Xiu Ze's future was limitless.

It's just that in this life, Xiuze's bright future has nothing to do with him.

He did his job well for the past two weeks with due diligence, and when Mr. Zhao came back, he handed over the work to Mr. Zhao, and his meritorious deeds were complete.

Qiao Yue said: "Everyone has been training here for more than half a year. For the basics, we will not practice today."

He pointed to the studio.

"Go inside, 5 minutes each, let me see your stage performance."

There is a small stage in the recording studio, and the auditorium under the stage can seat dozens of people.Qiao Yue, the assistant teacher sat in the first row of the auditorium, and the trainees who were not on stage sat in the back one by one.

The first person to perform on stage performed a dance.

The boy was slender and slender, wearing a water-blue gradient tights and blue water-ripple trousers.On the stage with blue and white lights, his vigorous body rotated and danced along with the brisk music... His movements were smooth and his body was light, like a beautiful blue whale in the deep sea.

Of course, this is in the eyes of the layman.

As soon as the dance was over, the boy was sweating profusely and bowed to Qiao Yue in the auditorium.

"Thank you, teacher."

Qiao Yue's first sentence was: "Why are you nervous?"

"I...I..." The trainee lowered his head, and "I" didn't say a word for a long time.

Qiao Yue said: "There are only dozens of people sitting in the auditorium, all of whom you know. You are so nervous now. In the future, there will be tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of fans sitting in the audience. Don't you need to perform?"

"Yes... I'm sorry." The boy lowered his head even lower.

"I don't need your apology. I need you to adjust your mentality. I don't care whether you treat the audience as vegetables or just ignore the audience. You just eat this bowl of rice. I don't want to hear it again next time. The three words 'sorry'."

"Yes, thank you, Teacher Qiao." The boy bowed to him again.

"For the dance you just had, if the total score is 10, your score is 1. Do you know why?"

"I...I danced so badly."

"Yeah." Joe nodded, "Yes, but it's more than that. The most basic joy, liveliness, and anger of jazz dance are not shown in your dance. Also, your hands and feet are too restrained and you can't let go. This is a dance. taboo of those who

"I give you one point for hard work."

"Of course, part of the reason is because of nervousness, and the other part is to find the reason in yourself."

The boy was so talked about that he couldn't lift his head up.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Qiao, I will practice hard in the future and never be lazy again."

"Yeah." Qiao Yue raised his eyelids, "Next."

The second male performer sang a song.

Tianjing's trainees are not bad in appearance, this boy has the face of a handsome anime boy.

With a hoarse voice and a melancholy expression, he looked like a melancholy handsome man, and the assistant teacher looked like a nympho.

Qiao Yue's comment was: "You chose a song that doesn't match your style, do you want to prove to me that your singing skills can control multiple styles?"

"I... Teacher Qiao, I just like this song." The boy who had been caught in his mind refused to admit it.

"If you want to prove yourself, then I can only give you a sentence. This approach is too stupid."

"Other singers transition because they already have a signature style. You, a trainee who hasn't officially debuted yet, can't wait to become a song god?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qiao, I won't do it anymore." The boy got anxious, hurriedly got off the stage, walked up to Qiao Yue, and lowered his head, "Mr. Qiao, I admit that I do have this mentality. Now I know I was wrong. No. I shouldn’t want to run before I can walk, I was wrong, I beg the teacher to give me another chance.”

Qiao Yue felt that he was not that scary, but he was obviously frightened seeing this trainee like this, he sighed.

"Depressed songs are too low and negative energy, you are still young, not suitable for you. I really like this type of song, I recommend you Shu He."

"Thank you teacher." The boy bowed three times happily.

The trainees who performed later all sang and danced. There were only a few special ones, two played and sang, and one danced and sang, but they were not much different from the others.

Generally speaking, there are a lot of problems, and none of them make Joe more satisfied.

Today's training content is stage performance, but the performances of these trainees, let alone lack of stage performance, have problems with their basic skills.

Qiao Yue didn't train trainees in his previous life, so he didn't know. Now that he has been training for a day, he feels: Tianjing's trainees are not as good as the previous generation.

In line with his duty as a teacher, Qiao Yue pointed out the shortcomings of their performances little by little. Although his words were not pleasant, they were honest words.

After talking all afternoon, my saliva was dry.Tired to the point of exhaustion, and made all the trainees afraid of him as if they were afraid of ghosts, Qiao Yue expressed that he felt a little wronged.

The last one to perform on stage was Xiu Ze.

The performance that Xiu Ze prepared is also singing.

Apart from appearance, singing voice is another big advantage of Xiuze.

In her previous life, Xiu Ze's official debut was a cover song "Jie".This song is recognized as difficult to sing in the entertainment industry. Except for the original singer, only the real singer dares to challenge it.But Xiu Ze's cover version became another classic after the original, and also laid the foundation stone for his stardom.

When the accompaniment sounded, it was the distant and ethereal sound of the flute.

The prelude is the accompaniment of "Jie".

"Ding!" The warning light came on.

The accompaniment stops.

The warning light has the function of suspending and terminating.

The person who pressed the warning light was Qiao Yue.

Everyone looked at Qiao Yue, waiting for his next instruction.

"Singing and dancing, I have been singing and dancing for a day, and my head is getting big."

Qiao Yue pressed his temples, his eyes were tired, "This trainee, you can change it."

Another?Easy to say.

Their main training in the past few months is vocal music and dancing. Compared with other sports, singing and dancing can be said to be their strengths.The strengths are all scolded like this, but if they perform in other sports, can't they be scolded to death?

Smart people don't choose to perform other things unless they have to.

At this moment, the trainees are all thankful in their hearts that they finished the performance early and did not get dragged behind Xiu Ze, and at the same time they have a bit of a mentality of watching the show.

Xiu Ze didn't react too much, and there was no overly rich expression on his face.

He stood on the stage and looked at Qiao Yue who was sitting under the stage.

After a while, he nodded obediently.

"Yes, Teacher Qiao."