Circle fans continue to live [China has hip-hop + idol trainees]

The new day starts with the wake-up horn of the Electorate.

As soon as Zisong woke up, he found that something was wrong with him, his head was swollen and dizzy, his throat was dry and sore, and he coughed a few times, as if he was blocked by something.

Too bad I shouldn't have eaten so many chips yesterday.

"What's the matter? Is your throat still uncomfortable?"

Lin Yanjun stood by the bed and asked him.

"...cough cough" Zisong shook his head.

"You, aren't you speechless?" Lin Yanjun saw Zisong's little face flushed from coughing, and hurriedly climbed onto the upper bunk.

"Come on, let me take a look." Lin Yanjun knelt down next to Zisong, reached out and touched his forehead, "It's really hot."

"What's the matter?" Jeffery and Chen Linong, who had just woken up, were also concerned about the past.

"I have a little fever, and I can't make a sound." Lin Yanjun climbed out of bed to find Zisong's medicine bag.

"Look at you still eating so many potato chips and not listening to me!" Chen Linong was anxious and angry.

Zisong knew he was wrong, so he could only smile at him flatteringly.

Chen Linong looked at his weak smile, even if he was angry, he couldn't bear to lose his temper with him.

"What's the matter? I'm recording today and reclassified? Can Zisong still go?" Jeffery asked worriedly.

Zisong hurriedly climbed down from the bed, showing with actions that he could go.

"It's okay, the fever isn't very severe, but my throat is a bit troublesome." Chen Linong said, feeling the temperature on Tan Zisong's forehead.

"Come on, take the antipyretics first." Lin Yanjun gave Zisong two antipyretics and water, watched him drink them obediently, and then handed him a box of cough lozenges, "If you have a bad cough, take some pieces."

"Let's wash our face and brush our teeth first, don't be late."

Everyone put on the training clothes of their level and went to the qualifying stage area for re-rating.

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A large ladder is placed in front of the qualifying area, from class A to class F from top to bottom.

Zisong, who was standing at the top, was very envious of the members of Class F who were on the ground now. Before, he didn't think that the top was really too high, and there was no guardrail in front, so it looked unsafe to stand on.

It's not that he's afraid of heights, it's that he cherishes his life. This life is super precious, okay? You need a lot of fans to live an extra day.

Justin who was standing next to him noticed his restlessness, thought it was because he was worried about the rating, and ran over to hold his hand:

"Your hands are so warm. Brother Song, don't worry, you will never lose the grade." Justin wrapped Zisong's hand in his palm, shaking it, and Zisong was even more frightened by the shaking.

You can't fall, but you might fall.

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Chen Linong's mentality is still good, but he is more worried about Zisong's health.Anyway, things have come to this, let's cherish every minute of staying in Class A.

The staff set up a table on the stage, with a stack of small books on it, which should be the result of their rating this time.

After a while, Zhang PD and Wang Jiaer Zhou Jieqiong came in.

"Hello teacher--" the trainees bowed in unison to say hello.

"Hello students, I am Zhang Yixing, the representative of the national producers."

"Your rap mentor, Wang Jiaer."

"Dance instructor Zhou Jieqiong."

Zhang PD announced that he will start to announce the re-assessment grades. Only those who get A can stand in the center of the stage and perform, while F will not be able to participate in the performance.

Although everyone had prepared themselves before, after hearing what Zhang PD said, many trainees took a deep breath.

The first to be announced is Class B, which is closest to Class A in strength and has the most people challenging Class A.

However, to everyone's surprise, three people who were announced first fell directly into class F, including Qian Zhenghao from Cai Xukun's dormitory.

Cai Xukun, Zisong, and Zhu Zhengting, who are good at expression management, are all incredible at the moment.

Qian Zhenghao's voice and his training experience in South Korea, to be honest, among the trainees from most domestic companies, he should never be in class F.

Already suffering from physical discomfort, Zisong's face is full of unhappiness now.

Cai Xukun, who came back to his senses, caught a glimpse of Zisong's uneasy expression from the corner of his eye, and quietly stretched out his hand to hook his fingers, reminding him to manage his expressions.

It's okay to be surprised, this kind of gloomy expression can easily lead to malicious associations, and it will be over when the time comes to label a dissatisfied result as disrespectful to the instructor.

The itchy palms made Zisong clear his mind a little, and he immediately returned to his expressionless expression.

Only then was Cai Xukun relieved, and he withdrew his hand reluctantly. Why was Zisong's hand so warm, like a soft hand warmer, making him almost reluctant to let go.

Some people in Class B were downgraded, and naturally there were others who were promoted. You Changjing usually doesn’t look at him, but his vocals are nothing to say, and his dancing is not a hindrance. Everyone was happy for him when he was promoted to Class A this time, and stepped forward to hug him.

There are also three unknown brothers Zhang Yifan, Li Junyi and Zheng Ruibin who have also been promoted to Class A.

At this time, there were already twelve people in Class A, Zisong was a little worried for no reason, and stretched out his hand uneasily to catch Chen Linong.

Chen Linong, who had been paying attention to Zisong's condition all the time, immediately shook it back, wrapped the other's hand in his palm, his heart was as sweet as drinking strawberry milk, and the sourness when he saw Cai Xukun touching Zisong's hand quietly just now was overwhelmed by this sweetness Watered down.

Chen Linong's palm was big, with well-proportioned flesh and bones, and his fingers were strong. There were some rough calluses on the palm. Rubbing the back of his hand, Zisong's uneasiness was soothed. No matter what the ending was, at least the warmth at this moment was real. shoulder to shoulder in the future.

Class B was followed by Class C. Jeffery and Lin Yanjun went down to get the results, and only climbed one step to stand in the ranks of Class D.

When Lin Yanjun was walking up, he raised his eyes to look at him, that look contained a lot of emotions, Zisong couldn't understand it, and his head hurt even more.

Does he care too much about his roommate?

For three days, he didn't have a proper conversation with Lin Yanjun Jeffery, and asked if he needed help.

Maybe it can be prevaricated with the excuse that everyone is busy practicing and can't take care of others.But he pays attention to justin he just met and other people in class A, but he forgets the roommate who lives in the same room and usually cares about him the most.

I really suck, and I don't deserve their unreserved concern for him.

It was the first time after being reborn that he doubted himself so much. His sad emotions were like salty seawater clogging his mouth and nose, and a dry and itchy feeling rose up in his throat. Zisong quickly took out cough lozenges from his pocket and put them in his mouth. Try to suppress the cough.

Chen Linong was terrified by Zisong's red eyes, and he hugged his shoulder and comforted him softly.

When the results were announced, Zi Song didn't pay much attention until Zhang PD started announcing the results of Class A.

Wang Ziyi, Ding Zeren, and justin were all dropped to class B. In fact, they all suffered from singing.

Finally pd read Chen Linong's name, he took Zisong's hand and hugged him: "It's okay, I'm very happy, you will continue to teach me how to dance in the future."

Watching him take the rating book from Zhang PD, he said he wanted to stay in Class A, but stopped in Class C, and turned around to give Zisong a trademark smile.

{Silly fufu} Zisong laughed and burst into tears.

{Nongnong would look good in lemon yellow too. }

"Personal trainee Cai Xukun, Jue Century Entertainment Confucius Song, and Banana Entertainment Lin Chaoze." Zhang pd read out their three names one after another.

Just as they raised their feet to go down the steps, Zhang PD said again: "Wait a minute."

Poor Lin Chaoze paused between the two steps, and at the same time, all the faces in the audience were dumbfounded.

"You three don't need to come down, congratulations for successfully staying in Class A."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the three of them are the strongest in class A, as expected.

However, Pi Yi is very happy. Zhang PD said, even as expected, I will also scare you.

So far, all the grade re-evaluation results have been released, and PD Zhang announced the news that made the audience even more excited.

He will lead the members of classes A and B to Hunan to record "Happy Camp".

For the undebuted trainees, this is simply a blessing in disguise.

The star show, the evergreen variety show, I dare not even think about it, being able to show my face and perform in this kind of show, no matter what, it is a good opportunity to become a fan.

{Congratulations to Xiao Song for getting the opportunity to appear in a five-star variety show, and to start the "Super Idol" side mission: to dance the girl group dance during the show, which lasts no less than ten seconds.Mission reward: A magic box where good things happen}

The system assistant who has been banned for a long time will be prompted online.

Because of the public voting, Zisong's online followers have increased rapidly. In order to be disturbed by system reminders from time to time, Zisong has set up smart reminder settings. Unless there is something important, otherwise it will not be reminded. This is the first time in the past few days. I heard it once.

But for this task, dance in a girl group? exm?The system is probably not Zhang PD's (clone) body, it doesn't look like a serious system at all.

But I'm really curious about the reward "magic box where good things happen"......

Tobe or nottobe? That'saquestion.

The author has something to say:

The author's real name is jealous of Confucius Song being loved by so many handsome brothers

Putting glass slag to abuse {stepmother and stepmother}

Although Xingkong CP got off the car, Zhu Xingjie will still have a role in the back

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