Jia Yuanyuan continued: "Look at Han Qiaowei and Zhang Xiaoqian, they were fine last week, but they took a week off this week."
Han Xingjin smiled bitterly, "People have better grades than me, but they are just willful."
"You're not bad now."
"Until the final exam is finalized, there's no way to tell whether it's good or bad," Han Xingjin said.
Jia Yuanyuan nodded, "Indeed, winning or losing will be decided in one go."
When it comes to this, Han Xingjin really admires Han Qiaowei. She has never taken a training class or hired a tutor since she was a child. She even has to share housework, but she can always be among the best.
Although she got an above-average score when she first transferred here, she quickly adapted to the environment and kept up with the teachers here. Her scores in the quizzes in the past few classes have been good.
Perhaps this is the aura of the protagonist, who can become a top student effortlessly.
As for myself, no matter before or now, I have spent a lot of effort on learning. Fortunately, my efforts have not been in vain.
Han Xingjin was envious, and he had to read when he should.
Just having to fight against physical discomfort, coupled with the low study efficiency in bed, Han Xingjinzhen became anxious personally.
Jia Yuanyuan fell asleep, and Han Xingjin tossed and turned holding a hot water bottle.
Tomorrow is Friday again, and the recording will still start on Saturday afternoon, but for the group competition, the recording time has been postponed to three o'clock.
Can I really complete it smoothly even if I fully calculate the maximum six hours of practice time?
Han Xingjin closed her eyes in the darkness and replayed the actions and lyrics in her mind over and over again. She felt like she had entered the space again.
This time, the space is a practice room exactly like the training base.
Without a second's hesitation, Han Xingjin put on the high heels he would wear for formal performances and danced in front of the big floor-to-ceiling mirror.
Over and over again, striving to make every movement perfect and every word to be sung on pitch, tirelessly, I don’t know how many times I danced, how many times I sweated, sleepless and tireless.
Han Xingjin felt that she had achieved muscle memory before pushing out of the space to sleep. Before going to bed, she had a bold idea.
What it means to meet again by fate is that space will only appear when you work hard to the point of being unable to do anything. Once you become lazy, space will never appear no matter what.
A simple understanding is that only when you accumulate a certain amount of effort can you open up space.
Okay, it’s true that God rewards hard work. If you don’t work hard, why should God help you?
On Friday, Han Xingjin did not ask for leave, but persisted until school was over. As soon as the teacher announced that get out of class was over, she picked up her schoolbag and ran away.
Huo Xiao stood on the top floor of the teaching building opposite, watching Han Xingjin's hurried figure, and sent a message to Mrs. Huo.
"Mom, do you really not feel sorry for your sister? From a hundred meters away, I can see that my sister has lost weight again."
Why didn't Han Meiyi know that Han Xingjin was working hard?
She had already asked Jin Yu to give her all of Han Xingjin's appointment records. Just by looking at the appointment records, she knew that she was not relaxed.
However, what Jin Yu said was right, she was timid about being close to home.
She was afraid that Han Xingjin would ask her why she came to her now, and she was even more afraid that Han Xingjin would ignore her.
Han Xingjin had something to eat on the way and rushed to the base. He didn't even have time to go back to the dormitory. He went directly to the dressing room to change into his performance clothes and then went to the practice room for the last three hours of group lessons with the members.
After the three-hour group class was over, they planned to continue practicing in the group and take a break when they couldn't hold on.
Han Xingjin felt guilty after learning about their plan.
If it weren't for the fact that they wanted to take care of school courses and didn't have much time to get along with the team members, why would they have worked overtime to practice the night before recording.
Fortunately, although there were not many opportunities for everyone to run in together, everyone practiced their part to perfection, and the running in was very fast.
The five girls rushed to finish practice at midnight. As soon as they walked out of the practice room, they saw Tu Ruan walking over carrying two large takeaway bags.
"You are so lucky. The program team has hidden benefits and gives late-night snacks to contestants who train after midnight. If you leave even one minute earlier, you won't be able to eat."
After training for so long, several of them were already hungry and couldn't eat even if they wanted to. As long as the restaurant at the base was closed, they would have to rely on food storage.
What's even worse is that the things that can be bought and stocked at the base are really limited. The only food in their dormitory is an extra carton of milk that Han Xingjin picked up in the morning and energy bars that make her throat irritate.
Seeing the takeout, several girls had forgotten about weight management. They cheered and took the bag from Tu Ruan's hand, eager to open a corner.
"Oh my god, you may not realize how considerate the program team is." Xu Mengchen said mysteriously.
Several people urged her to quickly say: "Hot seafood porridge, full of seafood, and vegetable salad."
This was really beyond Han Xingjin's expectation. After all, at this time, the most common late-night snack should be barbecue, but he didn't expect it to be porridge.
Seafood porridge is very good, it raises blood sugar quickly, warms the stomach, and can add some protein to your side.
It was only when Han Xingjin opened the takeout box that he realized how narrow-minded he was. The seafood porridge was just seafood mixed with porridge, and it was full of seafood in one spoonful.
After finishing the seafood with chopsticks, there was at most a spoonful of porridge left in the bowl, Han Xing thought thoughtfully.
Although there was very little porridge, Han Xingjin still didn't eat much. It was too late. He just chewed slowly to make himself feel full gradually, so as not to be so hungry that he couldn't sleep.
Now Jimmy really talks about her weight every time he sees her. Even though she has lost a lot of weight, Jimmy thinks that if she wants to be an artist, she still needs to lose weight.
After a bowl of seafood and a vegetable salad mixed with oil and vinegar sauce, Han Xing's eyes gradually lost focus.
Suddenly her forehead hit the table, and she suddenly woke up, but several other friends were startled by her.
Han Xingjin said embarrassedly: "I lost my composure. I fell asleep and hit my forehead."
Xu Xin, who was sitting next to Han Xingjin, lifted Han Xingjin's hair and looked at her red forehead.
"Fortunately, it's just a bruise. If it's broken, I'll see what you do tomorrow."
Han Xingjin rubbed his face and woke up, "Don't be afraid, we have Jimmy."
Xu Mengchen covered her mouth and smiled, "Jimmy would say, little ancestor, you are just looking for trouble for me."
As he spoke, he raised his orchid finger, which made several people laugh out loud.
Seeing that no one else had eaten, He Jiajie neatly packed the lunch boxes and said, "Let's go back to bed quickly. Come on tomorrow."
The rigorous Xu Xin carried the bag and asked He Jiajie to throw the lunch box in, "No, not tomorrow, but fourteen hours later."
Tan Meng yawned, "Let's go, let's go, I just want to lie down right now."
Huo Xiao watched everything that happened in the tea room in the monitoring room, played it back, recorded it on his mobile phone and sent it to Mrs. Huo.