I just want to make a debut [System]

In the next two days, under the careful guidance of several friends, Quanyou grew at an incredible speed.

During this period, System 007 perfectly acted as an emotional playback machine, playing the MV of the theme song to the host over and over again, slowing down and analyzing the host frame by frame.

Sensing that the host was approaching the limit, he quickly used a bottle of one-click fatigue props while he was resting, so that Quan You would not repeatedly jump across the collapse line of the body with a physical strength that could be called a waste.

So, when the limit is reached, use a bottle of props, when the limit is reached, use a bottle of props... and so on, so that Quanyou can always have enough energy to study dance.

This greatly improves the efficiency of Quanyou's practice.

It can be said that 007 also played a big role in the two days of practice.

With talent, physical hardware and intelligent assistance, coupled with the unselfish and one-on-one guidance of new friends, Mr. Quanyou, who was a little lazy in his bones and thought it was almost enough, didn't feel embarrassed to be lazy this time. They practiced day and night for two days.

Although his physical strength is still flawed, after 48 hours of practice, Quanyou's completion of the theme song has exceeded everyone's imagination.

The progress that the black-haired boy can see with the naked eye makes all the little friends who are worried about him feel a sense of accomplishment!

"Quanyou is really good, he looks so good-looking and works so hard! I see him basically living in the practice room for the past two days!"

"Tell me every day that he sings really well! And he is also very talented in dancing! I think his current theme song progress is at least at the level of the top few in class A."

"It's not like a dance beginner at all, an enviable talent."

"How can there be such a person in the world who can't be hated? Damn it!"

"Not much to say, I am already Quanyou's only fan, and I will vote for him every day when I go out!"

"Oh, that's all."

Everyone has seen Quanyou's performance in the past two days, and highly affirmed his talent and hard work. However, it is not surprising that there are people who admire and admire, and naturally there are also people who are sour and sarcastic.

The speaker is also an old acquaintance of Quanyou and others.

It is Zhan Kai and his party who have been showing their presence continuously for the past two days.

Originally, the second time this guy popped up out of nowhere, Yin Zhuo and Ling Xuyao ​​were going to teach him a lesson. After all, with their identities, using a little privilege, it's easy to stop these scenes that shouldn't be broadcast.

At that time, Quanyou was forced to lean against the corner and shut himself up weakly by the practice of several people taking turns to fight. Naturally, he didn't have the energy to care about these two energetic guys.

On the contrary, Yu You surrounded him with a worried face, handing him towels and mineral water, and even gently patted his thigh to indicate that he could be Quan You's human cushion.

"Yu, yes, lying here, it will be much softer."

This irritated Yin Zhuo and Ling Xuyao, and they didn't care about Zhan Kai or Zhan Kai, so they rushed over to separate them.

Yin Zhuo hugged Quanyou who was leaning against the corner of the wall like a calf, the smile like a small sun on his usual face disappeared instantly, and he asked with a bit itchy teeth: "Yuyou, you despicable guy! What are you saying about tigers and wolves!"

Ling Xuyao's fiery temper immediately shifted his focus, "What the hell are you doing, Young Master Yu!" Damn!He wanted to hit someone when he was riding a horse!If you don't pay attention for a while, someone will always make a wrong idea!

Yu You turned a deaf ear and looked at Quan You persistently, his focused blue eyes filled with the look that only appears when facing a black-haired boy, "You."

Quan You, who had just been used a bottle of one-key fatigue-reducing item by the system, felt that he had finally come back to life.

007 has been playing the MV of the theme song to him in his mind, and his body has been in a state of overuse. He feels a little groggy and can't concentrate on their conversation.

He is obviously a salted fish, why should he be treated like this!

Pulling him to practice dancing and chopping all the time. Is this a human job?ah?

"Yuyou (you/quanyou)! What do you say?"

So much so that when he came back to his senses and suddenly heard the questions from the three friends, he was still a little confused.

Quan You rubbed his temples helplessly, put a little distance from Yin Zhuo, and wiped his face with a towel, "What are you talking about?"

There were still a few drops of undried sweat on the face of the black-haired boy, moistening the slightly curly hair around his ears, his delicate and unreal face looked particularly soft, and his face was seductively flushed because he had been practicing dancing ...

It looks very beautiful and delicious.

The three of them were a little stunned and didn't respond stupidly.

These two days are not the first time I have seen Quan You in such a posture.

Whenever they thought they could already develop resistance to Quan You's beauty, they were dragged into a deeper vortex the next second.

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He didn't get a response, and Quanyou didn't care. He pushed Yin Zhuo away, shook his arm that had recovered his strength, stood up while supporting the wall, and said, "Come on, let's continue. I feel that I have almost recovered."

Said, but also smiled.

Harm, finish work early and rest early, he misses the big soft bed in the dormitory so much.

The black-haired boy was so tired that it was difficult to stand up, but he told them in a serious and nonchalant tone, "Let's continue."

Every time, but looking at the sweat-drenched face and taking their intentions seriously, there will always be an unspeakable throbbing in my heart.

Although they sincerely regard Quanyou as a friend, they also know that it is really not easy for beginners to learn this dance.

You can tell by looking at the trainees around who are complaining and falling. Many of them have better foundations than Quanyou, but now they can't be as good as Quanyou.

Although talent has to be included in this, they can assert that Quan You is the one who has practiced the most in the past two days.

No one can match him.

"Are you tired, Youyou?" Yin Zhuo asked suddenly.

Quan You froze for a moment, then deepened his smile, "No, everyone is very gentle after all."

Well, thank you for being willing to give up the time of eating to help him with the little details.

Thank you for accompanying him to practice in the empty practice room until three or four in the morning.

Thank you for your gentle teaching and companionship.

Although he is used to laziness, he cannot ignore the sincerity of his friends.

Besides, trainees seem to have such a process?Practice alone in an empty room until late at night, return to the room to rest with the moonlight, start a day's practice at dawn, and then wait silently for the arrival of the day of debut and qualification.

In comparison, he seems lucky to have a few friends who are willing to accompany him.

— "Gentleness," are they?

The faces of the three of them were a little red.

The tips of Ling Xuyao's ears were turning red, but fortunately, his skin was bronzed, so it shouldn't be obvious.

- Really!Don't keep saying things that are misleading, you idiot!

Yu You touched his hot face, feeling both joy and excitement in his heart.

— Muse, praise him.

Unbearable, Yin Zhuo pulled the towel over his shoulders and covered his face.

——Ah, ah, this is a foul, Yoyo!Please stop exuding your charm!

At this time, Wen Zhesheng, who had just gone to the bathroom to wash his face, came back.

When he saw the gleaming black-haired boy and three overcooked shrimps, he didn't react much.

He has almost gotten used to the blushing behavior of his companions from time to time in the past few days.

After all, he himself is one of the "victims".

The key is Quanyou, I don't know whether to say he is natural or straight, I don't see their special attitude towards him at all, I always say some provocative things unconsciously, and I still look innocent.

The point is that they can feel that he is saying these words with all his heart.

Ah, how he managed to say such touching words with sincerity.

So endearing.

There is also the occasional maturity when chatting and chatting, and the ignorant but serious eyes when practicing dance.

The unique charm presented by the interweaving of the two is both contradictory and extremely attractive.

Especially when those deep eyes stared at him intently, that kind of overflowing joy rising from the depths of his heart.

Let him just want to indulge in the starry sky in his eyes.

Leaving aside those three, Wen Zhesheng coughed lightly, and decided to take advantage of this loophole first, "Then let's come first, Ayou."

Quanyou looked left and right, then nodded to Wen Zhesheng, "OK."

As for Zhan Kai and others who were finding fault?

By convention, they were ignored.

In fact, so far, the completion of the theme song of several people has been very high, but with more practice, they can always find some new small details that need to be perfected, so they took Quanyou with them happily.

Soon, it was the day of the theme song assessment.

The recorded practice rooms are graded, with seven students in Class A in one classroom, Class B in another, and so on.

Since everyone has only one chance to record, many people are seriously preparing for the recording.

Quanyou had long been lying on the side and fell unconscious. He did not practice so late last night, but he returned to the dormitory after two o'clock. In addition, he has not had enough sleep these days, so he is sleepy now.

He has already set the 007 card timing alarm clock, so he won't miss the recording!

Besides, Yin Zhuo and the others will remind him when the time comes.

So Quanyou fell asleep with peace of mind.

Yin Zhuo looked at Quanyou with some distress, "Youyou also practiced late last night, let him sleep for a while."

The other two agreed, and Yu You went to the recording room of class b.

"Let's record first, and then wake up Ah You."

Not far away, Si Chen looked at the black-haired boy who was soundly asleep by the wall with complicated eyes.

——Is it necessary to be so tired?Isn't there a system? His system is so useless?

[I'm also a little confused, logically, his system should be at the same level as mine, otherwise he wouldn't be able to coexist on the same plane as me, but his host...why does he look so tired? 】A mechanical and emotionless voice sounded in Si Chen's mind.