In the evening, the trainees went to receive their Walkmans and the score of the theme song, and practiced independently.

Zisong threw the lyrics and sheet music he had received on his bed, and then leaned on Lin Yanjun's bed on the lower bunk.

"What's the matter, it's crowded, two big men." Lin Yanjun, who was leaning on the bed, complained, but moved inside to make room for Zisong.

The best representative of honesty and honesty: Lin Xiaoju.

Zisong, who had just taken a shower, carried the after-bath fragrance, and the extravagant fragrance of flowers filled the small space on the bed, carrying a dizzying ambiguous beauty.

"What kind of shower gel do you use? It smells so good on you." Lin Yanjun felt his cheeks burning hot, and made a half-truthful remark.

"I don't know, just the blue bottle in the bathroom. I like it quite a bit. You can try it next time." Zisong didn't notice his strangeness, so he plugged in his earphones and started listening to the theme song.

The boy next to him was wearing a peacock blue silk long-sleeved pajamas, his delicate skin was so white and radiant, his eyes were closed and he was immersed in the music, unlike other people who were struggling to memorize the lyrics, he was leisurely and calm, and the years were as quiet as the first time.

Maybe it was at the audition scene of that competition that there was a lot of voices, but when he appeared, in Lin Yanjun's eyes, he could only pretend to be him.

The surrounding sounds disappeared, and the surrounding scenes seemed to be blurred, only him in the center seemed to have been put on a soft-focus filter, and his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, just like the appearance of a first love in midsummer.

"Wow, Lin Yanjun, you are very happy! The beauty is in your arms, you just came to visit your old love, don't you?"

You Changjing, speaking with a lovely Malaysian accent, made fun of his former roommate.

You Changjing and Lin Chaoze came to visit the Banana family who were alone, but as soon as they entered the door, they saw Lin Yanjun and Confucius Song lying on the same bed listening to music.

Hey, is it going so fast?

"What are you talking about?!" Lin Yanjun's memory was interrupted by the sound of two people entering the door, and he heard You Changjing's teasing, his face burned even more.

"Isn't it? I think you are almost like a winner in life marrying Bai Fumei now."

When You Changjing said this, he looked at Zisong, and the teasing smile on his face was obvious.

Zisong looked at You Changjing and Lin Chaoze who were smiling wretchedly, and then at Lin Yanjun who was frowning even tighter, and suddenly understood what he just said.

Could Bai Fumei be referring to him?Are your brains out of whack?

Hmph, men are big pigs!

The underage Chen Linong on the other side of the bed said that the baby is still young and cannot understand what you adults say.

Jeffery:? ? ?The relationship between them is really good...

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On the second day, accompanied by the theme song on the radio, Dachang Dormitory started the most difficult task of the day - getting up.

Zisong got up from the upper bunk, and stepped down the stairs in a daze, but almost missed it. Fortunately, Lin Yanjun, who was already dressed and ready to go to the toilet, grabbed his waist in time.

Fate is always so wonderful, giving him a reasonable reason for his inexplicable throbbing.

Lin Yanjun tried his best to restrain his rebellious heart, he suspected that the sound of crazy beating had already been heard by the people in front of him.

The fact is that Zisong got up early and hadn't even figured it out yet. He pushed Lin Yanjun's arm away and staggered towards the toilet.

Hey, hey, it's a foul to make a beauty trick to grab the toilet!

The four of them finished packing and were going to have breakfast. On the way, they met Cai Xukun, Zhou Rui, Qin Zimo, and Qian Zhenghao. They lived in the "VIP dormitory", which had already spread to the trainees' ears yesterday.

So the eight of them headed for the cafeteria in a mighty way.

I didn’t realize yesterday that Cai Xukun, who didn’t use hairspray today, has amazing hair volume. His fluffy flaxen-blonde hair is like the sun, and Qian Zhenghao, who has white-blonde hair with morning fried hair, can match it.

Several people witnessed Cai Xukun's bottomless stomach in the cafeteria, and Lin Yanjun and Chen Linong, two 180+ big boys, coaxed Zisong to eat more with a coquettish and coquettish tone.

The pink bubble between the three stunned Zhou Rui, the straight man of steel, and he quietly approached Jeffery, who was eating silently with a pure face: "They have always been like this?"

"What?" Jeffery took a look at Zhou Rui's gaze, and said, "Just get used to it, Zisong is a little confused, so Brother Yanjun and Nongnong take better care of him."

Zhou Rui listened to the silence and patted Jeffery on the shoulder.

Good job, brother.

Jeffery smiled at Zhou Rui, Bambi's eyes seemed to know everything, but also seemed to understand nothing.

Zisong, he has the magical power to attract people naturally.

At this time, Zisong, who was forced to accept the care of the two roommates, was also very distressed. He didn't actually go on a diet on purpose.It’s just that in the Sims game, villains can easily get out of shape if they eat too much and don’t exercise, and Zisong also likes to eat snacks rather than meals.Although I don't know if it's the same situation in reality, but he doesn't want to take this risk at all. He is super satisfied with the perfect male model figure he chose at the beginning, okay? !

Don't say that he eats very little anymore, he really can't compare with Cai Xukun!

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This morning, the vocal music and dance class was arranged. A simple stage was set up in the area where the recording was made before. The trainees stood under the stage, waiting for the first vocal music class.

Zisong saw Zhu Xingjie and the little ghost standing in Class B at a glance, and ran over to say hello to his good brothers.

"Jiege, Jiege, yesterday's "Superstar in Chaos" was super handsome and super-burning, can you teach me?"

Zhu Xingjie touched Zisong's soft hair, but the senior world-weary Yan was unabashedly happy at the moment: "Okay, you want to learn from my brother to teach you."

The kid who couldn't rest for a moment suddenly started to talk to Zisong freestyle, and Zisong also responded with freestyle. Applause.

Zhu Xingjie, who was good at making beats but was hard at freestyle, became more and more disrespectful the more he heard it, he raised his hand and gave the little ghost a slap on the back of the head, Zisong was as obedient as a quail when he saw this.

Zhu Xingjie is the number one leader in the rap group, the appraisal has been completed.

After playing around, Zisong was dragged back to Class A by Chen Linong, and tutor Li Ronghao came in.

Instructor Li Ronghao first asked everyone who wanted to be an idol to raise their hands, no doubt everyone raised their hands.

But when asked how many people were clear about their artistic responsibilities, many people put down their hands, including Confucius Song.

Chen Linong beside him looked at him in surprise.

Zisong rubbed his nose guilty, his goal is all-round ACE, he really didn't think about what kind of entertainment he would take on.

And when the instructor asked who could take on the role of vocal in the team, everyone in class A put down their hands. It should be said that there are very few of the 100 people who are confident in taking on the role of vocal.

Instructor Li Ronghao is obviously not very happy. As a musician, he attaches great importance to music literacy, and trainees with idol dreams, including many entertainment companies, actually pay more attention to idols' appearance, dancing ability, etc., and their attitude towards music is not pure.

Of course, there must be people who love music among the trainees, but they are not confident enough.

The instructor proposed to sing the theme song in chorus regardless of grade.

Next, please enjoy one, two, three, four, five... N part chorus "EIEI".

Li Ronghao mentioned some key points, and then let everyone practice for half an hour first, and then each class will check and accept.

Although Zisong doesn't think he is in charge of vocal, he is indeed recognized as the best singer in class A of many rap and dance roles.

Cai Xukun asked Zisong to give him a surprise attack. After all, although he can sing, he is very reluctant when it comes to the high-pitched part. Whether he can break the sound depends on luck.

"Brother Kunkun, I think your vocal range is okay. You care too much when you sing high notes. You have to start singing in your most comfortable state, and the high notes will go up naturally."

Cai Xukun nodded: "Thanks bro~"

Unexpectedly, within two days of their acquaintance, Cai Xukun was infected by Wang Ziyi's "bro" virus.

Seeing that Cai Xukun went to the side to practice with his voice, Justin couldn't hold back anymore.

With a "bass" he rushed to Zisong: "Brother Zisong, this is Lehua's lovely justin, you can also call me Jia Fugui~~~" justin has a baby fat face with a tall, bright His eyes seem to be filled with stars, and anyone who sees them will fall in love with them.

It was the first time Zisong heard someone introduce himself like this, and it was also very cute.

"Confucius Song, nice to meet you, um... Fugui."

Hearing Zisong call him softly and affectionately, Justin laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.

"Brother, I can't sing very well, can you teach me?"

"Of course, but there is not enough time now, you can find me anytime after class."

Justin bounced back to his place, happy like a little mouse.

The author has something to say:

Reach the achievement of "Same Bed Together" and reward Lin Xiaoju with a "Reminiscences" CG

Cai.Big Stomach King.Kunkun is online, let's work hard to feed the author, I really can't afford it

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