The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

In the following days, Zhou Xing was busy with tutoring, followed Yu Jue every day, and never went to the Internet cafe again.

When he was free, he stared at the formula he had written, his mind went blank for a few seconds, and he couldn't help but feel dazed, did he really just compromise like this?

Of course, this emotion was quickly thrown away by him.

I have done everything, what to do with so many thoughts.

There is no snow in winter in the south, only biting cold wind, and the cold temperature makes people even more lazy.

Zhou Xing thought about it for a few days, and finally decided to live on campus, at least he could get an extra hour of sleep.

This day, he walked to the office with the written application.

After passing Ou Min's table, I heard Zhong Zhiming say, "Can it be cancelled?"

Several people crowded together, although they couldn't see Ou Min's expression, they could feel the loss from her tone: "There is no way, they are all injured."

Zhou Xing stopped and looked sideways.

There were unignorable worries on the faces of several people, and Zhou Xing knew what they were discussing.

After Ou Min and the others finished their training on Friday night, one of the top students drove the other two to the station, but all three of them had an accident and broke their bones.

It is conceivable that with a broken bone, how could it be possible to participate in the New Year's Day program.

Zhou Xing is so big that he can stand wherever he doesn’t want to be seen. Zhong Zhiming said hello, “Idol, where are you going?”

Zhou Xing raised the application form and said, "Go to the office and hand in this."

Zhong Zhiming's eyes lit up: "Are you going to live in school? Which one did you apply for? Do you want to share with me? There is a vacant bed in my dormitory. I can give you tutoring when I have nothing to do."

Zhou Xing was very calm: "I live with Xiao Yu."

Zhong Zhiming seemed to be struck by lightning, and Ou Min and the others also looked at him in surprise.

Zhou Xing smiled: "Is there such a surprise?"

Fu Yuanshu nodded: "Yes, he has a cleanliness obsession, and he definitely doesn't like people getting close to him. He has a cold personality. No one dares to live with him, and he probably won't agree."

In this regard, other academic masters agreed.

Everyone said that he had serious cleanliness, but Zhou Xing didn't feel it at all, isn't he like a normal person?

Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows: "Who told you that he disagreed?"

Living in the same dormitory with Yu Jue really wasn't what Zhou Xing wanted, it doesn't matter which one he lives in, he only agreed to Yu Jue's suggestion to live together for tutoring.

Zhong Zhiming stumbled and asked, "Is he willing?"

Zhou Xing felt that they were making a big deal out of a molehill, how could Yu Jue be as difficult to get along with as they thought?

However, thinking back carefully, when he first came into contact with Yu Jue, he was indeed often very angry by the other party.

Maybe it's because the two of them sit together every day and get in touch with each other more, so Yu Jue is now a lot more pleasant to him.

"Why doesn't he want to?" Zhou Xing didn't want to continue this topic, raised his chin slightly, and asked, "What's wrong with Ximen Chuuxue?"

Chen Chuirui sat on the seat with his head down all the time, without saying a word, looking deeply shocked.

Ou Min reached out and patted Chen Chuirui's back comfortingly, and explained: "In singing and dancing, Chen Chuirui is the C position, and he is responsible for most of the lyrics."

Chen Chuirui, who has a musical dream, is naturally unwilling to let go of every opportunity to show his singing voice. After training for more than half a month, he is finally about to take the stage, but this happened.

There were six of them singing and dancing. Now, three of them were gone, so it was definitely not going to happen. They could only change the program. After the program was screened, none of them were more satisfactory than the previous one.I don't plan to change the program, and I can't find anyone, so the New Year's Day program will naturally be cancelled, not to mention that it is only half a month away from New Year's Day.

Zhou Xing rubbed the corner of the application form with his fingertips, his Adam's apple twitched: "How about I participate?"

After he refused last time, Ou Min didn't pester him again, which was different from the previous classmates who insisted on dragging him away.

The top students were very surprised, after all, Zhou Xing had a firm attitude before.

Chen Chuirui looked up at him, with emotion in his eyes, and said, "Thank you, but it's useless for you to come, there are still two people left."

Fu Yuanshu raised his hand weakly: "Then I will also participate, only one short."

Zhou Xing interrupted before Chen Chuirui's frustrating words, "It's okay, isn't my tablemate a ready-made person?"

Obviously, everyone felt that this was unrealistic. As we all know, Yu Jue is even more difficult to deal with than Zhou Xing.

Ou Min gave up hope: "Don't force him, if the two of you participate, then let's change it, it's okay if there is one less person."

Zhou Xing nodded and went to the office to hand in the application.

Yu Jue paused as he read the book with downcast eyes. A bottle of orange juice was placed in front of him, and his gaze climbed upwards to see Zhou Xing's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Please drink." After Zhou Xing finished speaking, his eyes were still fixed on him.

Suspicion appeared in Yu Jue's eyes: "No need."

Zhou Xing smiled at him with hooked lips: "I have something to discuss with you?"

Yu Jue looked at him, still pinching a page, wanting to turn it but not turning it.

Zhou Xing said, "Do you want to participate in the New Year's Day program?"

As soon as Yu Jue opened his mouth, Zhou Xing gushed, "There is only one chance. The third year of high school is busy with studies, so I can't concentrate on making this thing. In retrospect, it is a good memory. I participated in it all. Are you sure you don't want to participate?"

Yu Jue asked him, "Why did you participate?"

Zhou Xing's expression paused, and his smile couldn't help fading a bit: "Because of Chen Chuirui."

From Chen Chuirui, he saw the disappointment and loneliness that he couldn't get back then, maybe he didn't want to see this kind of emotion again, he wanted to help.

Everyone knew that when things were at this point, Chen Chuirui could have asked Ou Min to sing on stage alone, but he didn't. He didn't want to fulfill himself and abandon others in the end.

Yu Jue lowered his eyelids and said softly, "If you want to report my name, just do so."

He spoke lightly, turning the page with his hand.

Zhou Xing didn't expect him to agree so quickly, so he had to swallow a bunch of rhetoric.

He picked up the bottle of orange juice, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to Yu Jue: "Drink it."

Yu Jue stared at him silently, and saw him raise his eyebrows to indicate that he would take it quickly, so he took a sip.

Zhou Xing stuffed the bottle cap into Yu Jue's hands, got up and reported to Ou Min and the others.

No. [-] Middle School has a training room, so there is no need to worry about dancing.

When Zhou Xing arrived at the training room, everyone was present except Yu Jue.

Several people sat on the clean ground to drink water, and when Zhou woke up, Zhong Zhiming asked him to sit beside him.

More than ten minutes passed, and Yu Jue hadn't come yet. Fu Yuanshu couldn't help asking Zhou Xing, "Is Xue Shen not coming?"

They all thought so, but it was hard to ask.

Zhou Xing said, "I'll send a message to ask."

Zhong Zhiming said: "You guys really have a very good relationship, and you have contact information."

Zhou Xing was puzzled: "It's just a contact method..."

Ou Min explained for Zhong Zhiming: "Because no one in the school has Yu Jue WeChat or Penguin."

After finishing speaking, she looked complicated: "You are the only one."

Zhou Xing thinks they are exaggerating, the WeChat between him and Yu Jue was still added by Yu Jue.

Zhou Xing laughed it off and sent Yu Jue a WeChat message. Thinking of Ou Min's words, he clicked into Yu Jue's circle of friends.

Blank.

In fact, Zhou Xing's circle of friends is also blank, he has no habit of posting about his life.Come to think of it, Yu Jue is the same as him.

The door was opened by someone outside, Zhou Xing looked up and met Yu Jue's gaze.

The air was silent for three seconds, and Ou Min warmly said, "Everyone is here, let's talk about how to practice."

Chen Chuirui volunteered: "Let me start!"

Ou Min said, "Let's listen to the music first."

She pressed the play button, and the training room was filled with the melody. The song was fast-paced and the style exploded.

After listening to the song, Chen Chuirui led a few people to warm up, and after warming up, he taught them how to do basic movements.

Zhou Xing originally casually said that his limbs were uncoordinated, but now it really manifested in him.

Not only were his limbs uncoordinated, they were also very stiff.

Zhou Xing wanted to find some comfort for himself, so he cast his eyes on Yu Jue.

Looking at the past second, Zhou Xing regretted it. On the same starting line, Yu Jue not only did not have limb incoordination, but was also very comfortable.

That cold and handsome face clearly lacked any expression, but it was both lustful and pure, and the dancing posture was casual and full of provocation.

It's not fucking fair.

Zhou Xing looked at his frequent mistakes in the dance in the mirror, and set a small goal in his heart.

Chen Chuirui stood at the C position. He had more lyrics and more difficult and more dance moves. The positions of the six people took turns.

With the addition of three newcomers, the progress is of course equivalent to starting from scratch. Today's training is all basic.

There was a voice-opening session during the period. Fu Yuanshu sang his own part with the lyrics book in his hands. When it was Zhou Xing's turn, his expression was not very good-looking.

Under the eyes of everyone, he spoke with difficulty: "l'vebeen..."

It's still a fucking English song, but it tortured him too much.

Fortunately, he doesn't have many lyrics, only six sentences, three at the beginning and three at the end.

After singing six lines without emotion, Zhou Xing found that everyone was looking at him, their eyes seemed surprised?

"Whether it's good or bad, can you say something?" Zhou Xing asked indifferently.

The smile on Ou Min's face couldn't be hidden: "Wow, Zhou Xing, you sing so well, have you really not practiced in private?"

Zhong Zhiming nodded in agreement: "You can't dance, but you can sing!"

Chen Churui: "Singing, hanging and dancing, it's great."

Fu Yuanshu: "So talented in singing."

Chen Jianfeng: "Envy, this is the singing voice I dream of, and I must be more accurate in flirting with girls."

Zhou Xing: "..."

Please stop denigrating my dancing, thank you.

Zhou Xing recalled the picture of himself singing just now, his voice was undulating, it could be called chaotic singing, there was no falsetto, it was like reciting words.

"I dance..." Zhou Xing frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Is it really better to sing?"

Who doesn't love the rustling dance?

Zhou Xing turned his head and asked the silent Yu Jue: "Say it."

Yu Jue's tone was not humorous: "Everything is fine."

Chen Chuirui felt the aura between the two appeared again, he glanced at the two, what did they look like?He was lost in thought.

Talk nonsense with your eyes open.

These words appeared in Xueba's heart at the same time, and it was obvious that Zhou Xing's singing beat his dancing by 18 blocks.

But Xueba is still very cooperative.

Ou Min said: "Dancing is more difficult than singing. After a while, I won't be that proficient. Just practice more."

Zhong Zhiming gave an example: "Lie Ru Sports Committee, when he first started dancing, he was as coy as if he was wearing a skirt, and he was almost half-baked."

Ou Min smiled and said, "There's a reason for Neba. When Chen Jianfeng was in junior high school, he was a big boss in women's clothing. He wore wigs and long skirts every day and went out shopping with me."

Chen Jianfeng, who was suddenly exposed, was incredulous: "Your mother!"

"A man, isn't it just a skirt? It's not shameful." Ou Min laughed to himself.

Zhou Xing stroked his chin and teased, "Whether you consider adding a female partner to this song, what do you think?"

Ou Min was only in charge of supervising their training, she did not participate in this program.

When Zhou Xing asked this question, Chen Jianfeng was undoubtedly the target.

Chen Jianfeng resisted: "I don't want it!"

Chen Chuirui reached out to touch his face viciously: "I really want to see you in women's clothing, I don't mind dancing with my arms around you."

"Screw your mother, Chen Chuirui."

Zhou Xing laughed, hooking Yu Jue's shoulder casually.

He asked: "Hey, what do you think he will look like in women's clothing?"

Yu Jue said bluntly, "I don't know."

Zhou Xing said, "Hmm...it should be pretty."

Yu Jue: "You haven't seen it."

Zhou Xing bit his lower lip, frowned to construct the picture, and tightened his arms, pulling Yu Jue very close to him: "It doesn't look good, how dare he wear it out?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Xing laughed out loud, and looked sideways at Yu Jue.

Yu Jue's shallow eyes were surprisingly calm, but his eyes were fixed on Zhou Xing's bitten lip. His voice was slightly lower: "I left a mark."