[Entertainment] Chen Guang

The long tug-of-war is finally coming to an end on this day.

Today is the day of Song Zechen's college entrance examination.

Everyone didn't even need to set the alarm clock, they got up from the bed in high spirits, and put on the most decent clothes.Instead, Song Zechen became the latest to wake up.

After washing, Song Zechen was pushed to the dining table by Jin Shuozhen, and he pressed it down: "Brother made rice cake soup for you. Candidates must eat rice cakes."

Song Zechen obediently took a sip, and other people at the dinner table began to speak out.

"Chen, the college entrance examination is like a battlefield. It is about tactics. Difficulties are like springs. If you are strong, you will be weak. If you are weak, you will be strong. We must face up to difficulties and charge forward!" Jin Shuozhen did the classic superman pose.

"Brother, I'm going to take the exam, not die."

"Bah, bah, what are you talking about that is unlucky!" Jin Tae-chan muttered, clasping his hands together, "Gods, our child is ignorant and offended you, please don't blame him, you must bless him!"

Song Zechen, who is said to be very ignorant:

"If you encounter a question you don't know, just throw it away, don't panic." Jin Nanjun added.

"I just remember that three longs and one short choose the shortest, three shorts and one long choose the longest and two longs and two shorts choose b, and the same length and the same short choose a and choose d for different lengths. They are uneven and c is invincible." Tian Zhengguo held back for a long time. I am very proud to hold back this universal formula for candidates.

"Go, go, don't mislead Song Zechen." Min Yunqi drove away the troublemaker.

"Write the name first when the paper is sent out, remember to seize the time."

"You don't know it, and neither do you, and you didn't do well in the mock exams these few times. You must be able to perform normally."

"Hope, help me, my legs are a little weak." The more Jin Shuozhen said, the more he felt hypoxic, and he called Zheng Haoxi to come and help him.

"Zechen, if you're nervous, take a deep breath and watch me exhale—inhale—puff—" Zheng Haoxi gave Song Zechen a demonstration.

Song Zechen has black lines all over his head:

"Brother, I'm going to the examination room, not the delivery room."

Zheng Haoxi's anger was all vented at once.

Everyone was overwhelmed by Song Zechen's incisive remarks, and they didn't know how to reply for a while.

Pu Zhimin clapped his hands: "Zechen! That's right! This is the state! Every word is perfect! Sonorous and powerful! Keep it up! Be sure to score every sentence!"

The rest applauded and offered sincere praise to Park Jimin for his wonderful speech.

Song Zechen helplessly felt the atmosphere of a gathering at home early in the morning, and his whole body slowly became lighter.

It was actually very eye-catching for eight people to go out together. Song Zechen stopped them from trying to get out of the car to watch him, and walked into the test center alone accompanied by his agent.

While waiting to enter the examination room, the agent repeatedly asked if everything was ready.

Song Zechen laughed: "Brother, everything is fine, don't worry."

"It's obvious how far away I am from the college entrance examination, but now I still feel very nervous because of you." The manager chopped the floor hard several times.

They were standing in a corner. Song Zechen was wearing a long black down jacket, a hat that came with the clothes, and a black mask. The whole body was tightly wrapped, only the upper half of his face was exposed. The exposed skin is the only bright "color", most people can't see what he looks like, let alone recognize who he is.

"eden!"

Song Zechen turned his head when he heard the sound. The girl called him his stage name and used affirmative sentences instead of interrogative sentences. After seeing his response, he was excited, but he still tried his best to restrain himself. Such politeness and piercing eyes must be Ami.

Song Chen, who is also playing ARMY today, judged.

He has never been stingy with kindness to his family. Song Zechen smiled. Although he couldn't tell through the mask, his eyes were crooked: "Come on for the college entrance examination!"

The girl originally thought she had made a mistake, but only vaguely noticed that the temperament of the boy opposite was very similar to Song Zechen, but she didn't expect it to be true, she stammered: "Good, good, good."

"Don't be too nervous." Song Zechen waved goodbye to her.

Song Zechen was in a rare good mood today.

Even the Chinese composition, which I usually hate and always go off track, can be written very smoothly.In his eyes, the cold King Sejong was a little more heroic than usual.

At the last moment of closing his pen, he looked out of the window and suddenly sighed: My topsy-turvy high school life ended like this.

After the bell for the final exam rang, he followed the crowd out of the school gate, and a man who was tightly wrapped up with only a pair of eyes exposed came up and said in a low voice mysteriously, "Student! Robbery!"

Song Zechen put his arms around the man's neck: "Brother Tai, your red wide-leg pants exposed everything, I believe the robber is not so arrogant."

The mysterious man Jin Taiyi looked down at his attire today, a small half of the red wide-leg pants exposed under the black down jacket fluttered in the wind: "I laugh at you, it's the old man who made a mistake."

From the urban youth social drama to the ancient martial arts suspense drama in a blink of an eye.

Song Zechen lazily leaned against Jin Taechen, leaning half of his body on him, and slowly walked towards his company's car. When he approached the car door, he heard Jin Shuozhen's warning to other people in the car, "No one can ask Zechen about his grades for a while. Ah, otherwise there will be pressure on him."

Song Zechen pretended not to know and climbed into the car, Tian Zhengguo handed him a blindfold with a wink, he patted the maknae's head approvingly, sat beside him and started the journey of sleeping in the car.

Kim Tae-joo, who once again turned into a drama of court love and hatred, snorted softly: "The heartless man! If you have a young lady, forget me!"

Song Zechen was blindfolded, and grinned. For so long, he was holding on to the breath in his heart, and now his whole body was relaxed. With his last breath, he reminded everyone: "I may sleep for a long time, and I didn't faint or die. Please don't help me to the hospital, thank you."

When he said this, he looked directly at Jin Tae-jin. After all, it's not like Kim can't do this kind of thing, and he didn't want to be on entertainment news and social news at the same time.

"If someone hugs me out of the car later, please handle it with care. I may have broken my osteoporosis recently." Song Zechen's face was sincere, and he bluffed everyone, forgetting that he was actually running the train fact.

Then he tilted his head and fell into a long sleep.

When he woke up again, it was evening, but Song Zechen turned on the phone, and the date number jumped by one day.

After sleeping for 24 hours, it feels like a lifetime away.

He sat cross-legged on the bed in a daze for a while, staring at the wrist exposed under the pajamas, with clear blood vessels.Suddenly, a sense of loneliness of having nothing and being alone, entangled with a sense of emptiness.

After thinking for a long time, he got out of bed.

Once the door is opened, it is another world.

Kim Seok-jin persevered in sending Uncle Gag to Min Yoon-ki, who was lying down in the posture of a girl with dysmenorrhea, Kim Tae-joon and Park Jimin happily pulled Kim Nam-joon to practice cypher rap, Jung Ho-seok and Jeon Jung-guk stuck to the sofa with a golden hook upside down in a strange posture Make a strange noise.

Song Zechen's sorrows and sorrows were all blown away by the scene like a silk hole in front of him. He took a deep breath to keep calm, walked around the two unknown creatures on the sofa in disgust, and sat down in a corner.

"Yo, Zechen woke up." Zheng Haoxi quickly returned to his normal look, and turned into a pretty girl in a second.

"You can sleep too well." Min Yunqi rolled his eyelids lazily.

"I haven't woken up yet." Song Zechen's voice was hoarse and nasal.

"What are we going to do next? I have been out of touch with the times for a long time."

"The 'mini' fourth album is about to be released, probably at the end of this month, and there will be a concert before the comeback." Jin Nanjun took the opportunity to escape the mental torture that 95line gave him, "You have left too much, and I will make up for you."

At the same time, he frantically gave Song Zechen a wink: Save your brother!It drives me crazy!

The good guy Song Zechen agreed: "Okay."

"No, Ze Chen has to learn to dance with me!" Zheng Haoxi joined the fight, "He still has a choreography that he hasn't learned yet."

"what?"

""Crow and Bird"."

Everyone's eyes were shining, as bright as an incandescent lamp with hundreds of watts. They glanced up and down at Song Zechen several times, stopped at the lower body, and couldn't wait to help the client make a decision in unison: "Of course I'm going to learn dancing."

Song Zechen cast doubtful eyes on his teammates who were exuding an unknown aura, and Jin Nanjun covered his ears in despair.

"The fans posted the photos of you going for the exam online, and now they are discussing on the Internet." Jin Shuozhen used his mobile phone to broadcast the delayed news.

"But it doesn't matter, it's all a compliment to you." Jin Shuozhen and Yourong Yan.It’s nothing more than mother fans thinking that their children have passed the college entrance examination when they grow up, and girlfriend fans think that Senior Song is really handsome, and passers-by are unknown, so they can choose to “sexually” ignore it occasionally.

"Okay, you can go on your own." Song Zechen greeted them impatiently, "I'm going to call my grandpa."

Going back to the room and taking out the phone, after a few long calls, the phone was picked up.

"Grandpa, I finished the exam, woke up, and missed you."

Song Zechen preemptively blocked the old man's angry "brat".

The old man choked for a long time. He didn't know how to respond to his grandson's coquettish words. He searched for a suitable reply in his mind, and his voice was much weaker: "Are you out of money?"

"The company went bankrupt?"

"Did you fail the exam?"

"Love lost?"

Song Zechen's overflowing feelings were ruthlessly cut off again, he said helplessly, "I'm not that miserable."

"Oh? Then you quarreled with your teammates again?"

""

"I'm depressed because of what you said just now." Song Zechen twisted the headphone cable around his fingertips, with so many slots that he couldn't open his mouth.

"Hey, that's the tone. Your previous sentence scared me to death. I thought I didn't wake up or someone made a mistake." The old man seemed to pat his chest to express his fright.

"" Song Zechen hung up the phone angrily.

He turned on the computer and randomly searched for a tear-jerking Korean drama on the Internet.

I don't believe it anymore, I can't express my sad mood today!

Five minutes later, Song Zechen yawned countless times out of boredom.

This male protagonist is not as good-looking as I am, his eyes are almost falling out, did the female protagonist offend Cody by using this dead Barbie pink lipstick.

He walked out of the room depressed, and Jin Nanjun on the sofa cast a broken look at him, his face was ashen, and Jin Taeyi was still expressing his ambition for rap.

Song Zechen sat down tentatively, but was immediately stopped by Jin Nanjun and refused to let him go, with a strong "I can't suffer alone" mentality gushing out.

Kim Tae-joo gave him a innocent and harmless grin.

Song Zechen listened for a while, and finally shed the first tear of depression tonight.

This little brother Kim Tae-joo, your performance is really shocking, I'm afraid I will repeat your death rap in my dreams tonight.