Chapter 36 Little Brother Liang wearing a hairband
Trainees at each level have found their own corresponding classroom.
"Aniaceyo."
"Did you practice last night?"
"No, I'm just going to sleep. Oh, I hope I haven't forgotten the choreography, otherwise I'll have to leave it to fate. Where are you, Ernie?"
"Me? Fortunately, I just reviewed it once and fell asleep, just like you."
It’s not yet school time, and teacher nim hasn’t come yet, so the children are playing with each other, joking, or being quiet beautiful girls.
Although I don’t know if there will be footage.
But it's still important to maintain a positive image, otherwise it will be irreversible any time you get ripped off.
Among them, Class A has the best atmosphere. The trainees are all chatting and laughing, and have a leisurely attitude with ease.
Nothing more than:
They say they haven’t practiced yet, but actually they practice like crazy.
Although his body is obviously very tired, his mouth is lightly "filling the cup".
We secretly compete with each other in private, so that we can become a blockbuster.
This scene has a strong sense of Versailles.
In fact, they have almost remembered the choreography of the title song of "It's Mine", so they naturally have a good attitude.
There is a feeling of winning at the starting line.
Cui Ruina laughed and played with them.
A cheerful and lively girl with a straightforward and unpretentious personal charm, she can easily be liked by others no matter where she is.
Cui Ruina smiled on her face, but she was a little worried in her heart.
"I wonder how Xiaoliang and the others are doing? Have they been bullied..."
Thinking of this, she seemed to remember something important, her face changed, and she shouted to Li Jiaen beside her:
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, mo, Ernie! Wait, the choreographer... Xiaoliang, did she remember it? Ah, oh Doc, I forgot to check!"
"Arnie, what were you doing last night?!"
"Um, wuli is discussing... why should I sleep on the upper bunk and why should I turn off the lights?"
"Haha, Mo! Are you crazy?!"
"Class C"
Because the children were praised emphatically by Teacher Pei Yingjun in yesterday's group teaching, their faces were filled with happy smiles and their hearts were filled with energy.
While waiting for her tutor, Hitomi Honda was practicing her dance seriously. Dancing was her pride, and she wanted to prove that she was no worse at dancing than her friends on the peninsula.
Hi-chan was jumping, and suddenly remembered something. When he stopped, he couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice:
"Oops! Liangjiang~What should I do?!"
Last night they were just having fun in the dormitory, and he even forgot to check how Liangjiang was dancing!
"Class D"
They are just worse than Class C, but at least they have Class F taking the back seat, so they feel good or bad.
Among the trainees, there are those who work hard to climb up, and there are also those who don’t care if they fail.
The typical one is less than the top and more than the bottom.
Although Han Chuyuan and Kim Minjoo were unable to protect themselves, they took advantage of their free time yesterday. While everyone was still calling their families to complain or complaining about themselves, they were practicing like crazy!
"Chuyuan, how is Xiaoliang dancing..."
"I don't know, Wuli was wronged by her last night, oh Doc?"
The two girls also remembered this incident, looked at each other, and smiled bitterly at the same time.
"F Class"
To be honest, the atmosphere is not bad, but extremely bad.
There is an invisible chain of contempt in the "48 Series Circle", which is like the distribution of positions on the stage, in a pyramid style——
"You look down on me, and I look down on her."
In addition to the assigned dormitories, the trainees all play their own roles, resulting in a situation where excellent people only find excellent people to play with, which is very purposeful.
Only the weak hug together for warmth.
But this is the reality competition program "Produce 48". Weak people will only become weaker if they stick together, which makes no sense.
Just like the F-level trainees at the bottom of the pyramid chain, what they get is only indifference and ignorance.
After a night of torture, this kind of ignorance is like a chronic poison, slowly eroding their enthusiasm for the stage and slowly wearing away their courage to pursue their dreams.
The final result is emotional breakdown and self-destruction.
"Garbage."
These were the two most devastating words in the discussion they could vaguely hear while they were sleeping in bed last night, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
Despair is written on his face.
Fatigue is written on every nerve.
All the depression remains in this Class F classroom.
The sad expressions of the F-level trainees, and the numb eyes that want to give up, do not have the youth and vitality that girls should have.
Compared with Sakura girl who puts her emotions directly on her face, the emotions of Peninsula trainees are more obscure.
They seem to be stuck in a quagmire, seemingly calm on the surface, but infinitely broken inside.
But no one cares about the feelings of F-level trainees, let alone lends a helping hand, they will just take it for granted that they deserve it!
If you are weak, who should you blame? May you be blessed!
After all, not every dormitory has a special presence, a soul who can soothe and warm people's hearts.
Among all the 96 trainees, so far, there are only three people with such characteristics.
Only such charming people can be privately called "the three generals of the 48 series" by the Sakura girls in the second grade.
It shows that I really got a lot of admiration and love from them.
They are:
"A reliable adult woman"——Li Jiaen.
"Translator"——Li Caiyan.
And the most special and interesting one, a legendary trainee who is only F-level, but can even kidnap Sakura...
"Weird"——Jiang Xiaoliang!!
Returning to Class F, the production team felt a depressing atmosphere, and even words of encouragement had no effect.
"Cheer up!"
"Inside."
Although the children are still obedient and responsive.
But the expression on his face is like a marionette without any emotional changes, making the onlookers feel a layer of gloom in their hearts.
There is nothing more terrifying and desperate than denying oneself.
"Oh Mo, this is only the first day!"
Such a situation occurred, which even the production team did not expect.
The PD and the writer sister were both a little panicked.
They even immediately picked up their cell phones and walkie-talkies, explained the situation to the bosses of the main production team, and started an emergency meeting.
"Pei Junshi PDnim, the children's mood is not right. Their condition really affects the shooting. The effect of the shots is too bad..."
"Nei, I know! Wuli has enlightened, but the effect is not great. The children are obedient, but they still have a self-destructive mood. The pictures taken... cannot be released at all. Anene, writer Zhu Jing also
Here."
"Jun Shi Puppet, this scene really cannot be released. It is too unpopular. It is popular with passers-by. It is no longer a question of being able to edit. The children are a bit depressed. I think it should be released forcibly to compare with other classes.
On the contrary, it will have a negative effect."
"Nay, although expression management is very important, they are just children, and it is difficult for them to be indifferent to F-level evaluations. Shooting like this can easily be misunderstood by the people. If they are hurt again, they will probably be ruined."<
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The writer sister who is in charge of Class F has never thought that the children will be depressed. After all, anyone who gets an F-level evaluation will be like this.
But she didn't expect it to be so serious.
Of course, except for a certain individual trainee...
"Ah, Jiang Xiaoliang? Nai, she hasn't come yet. She must be too tired to get up late. Uh... pfft! I heard that O'Neila went to run her out at night last night. Nai, she seems to have eaten secretly and gained weight.
Many reasons."
Just when writer Zhu Jing and the main production team reported the situation.
As the saying goes, it’s cool, and it’s cool~
When the "Three Gunners of Class F" arrived in the classroom.
As soon as I opened the door, there were already 16 trainee girls standing inside with bad expressions and gloomy and sad faces.
"Oh, Mo!!"
Their numb eyes flickered slightly as the door opened.
The guy who opened the door was shocked.
But what was even more surprising was the people in the classroom.
Class F, which was originally like stagnant water with no ripples, seemed to have been thrown into a crazy stone directly because of Jiang Xiaoliang's appearance, causing waves of water to explode!
"Wow~~"
"Oh!! Yebo?!"
"Xiao Liang has changed her hairstyle. She looks so good! Oh Dok!"
"Si Guoyi~ Liangjiang is so beautiful! What should I do~"
Jiang Xiaoliang woke up in a hurry, and her whole body felt like falling apart and lacked energy. Chuyuan even helped her wash up, and she didn't even have time to do her hair.
So she didn't even tie up her iconic "ball hair".
It's just that Han Chuyuan used a retro silk-satin printed headband for her and tied the hair in front of her head back, revealing her smooth and white forehead.
Pure, clean, noble and elegant.
The originally "rustic" headband turned into a high-end retro feel when worn on Jiang Xiaoliang's head.
It's so stunning that it takes your breath away instantly.
And she didn't notice it, and others didn't think it was wrong.
"Why did you look so unhappy just now? Are you so happy now? Did you not have breakfast? Me too." Jiang Xiaoliang didn't realize that Han Chuyuan had changed her appearance, but she was shaking her little hands.
She smiled and said hello to the girls, then planned to slip away and get to the last paddling position.
"Eh?"
However, what he didn't expect was that Jiang Xiaoliang was suddenly stopped by the girls, showing puzzled expressions.
The next second, she saw these girls who had been struggling all night. It was only now that they faced her and were stimulated that they were willing to speak out their true feelings.
"Jiang Xiaoliangxi, am I really bad? I'm not pretty, I have freckles on my face, I feel ugly!"
"Me too! I... have a birthmark on my neck. It's weird, isn't it?"
"I am short and too embarrassed to stand next to my sisters..."
"In the dormitory, senior nim thinks I am childish and silly when I sleep with my doll, but... I really like it."
"Ah? Ah!"
After being surprised, Jiang Xiaoliang reacted and immediately showed a big, warm smile.
Clean and pure, it’s eye-catching.
Embellished with a silk-satin printed headband, the girl's blue eyes become fresh and playful.
I think respect is a kind of courtesy given to each other, so Brother Liang has a habit of looking into other people's eyes when talking.
She said softly:
"Ani, you are cute even with freckles. If you are short, you need a booster pad to be confident. Look at Wuli's petite Nako, she is very cute. I like it very much."
Then she saw some Sakura girls looking disappointed and sad because they didn't understand.
"nako~"
Jiang Xiaoliang pulled the cute Yabuki Nako and put it beside him. He compared their heights with his hands and made a cute gesture of "penguin waving". Finally, he thought of the famous Pokémon from Sakura Country, so he said:
Magical voice:
"Bika Bika~chirp! Nako, she's so small~I, Yossi, also like it very much, she's so cute~"
"Yeah~ Liangjiang! No!"
Yabuki Nako was extremely angry.
She was so angry that she stamped her feet hard and made a "ta-da" sound to show that she was really angry.
nako is so cute that it’s foul.
"Hehe."
Because of Jiang Xiaoliang's words and the positive example "nako"'s dormitory-level image performance...
The eyes of the F-class girls gradually regained their luster, and their smiles quietly appeared.
Brother Xiao Liang continued to crazily criticize his roommate and said with a smile:
"It's okay. It's okay to like strange little things. Cui Ruina in my dormitory has grown so big and likes to sleep with a bear doll. By the way, that doll is 185. I don't know if she is holding the doll or the doll.
She."
"Haha!"
"Also, my mother Pei said: A birthmark is a kiss left by the person you loved most in your previous life. Thinking about it this way, does it make you feel more special? Dear friends, don't cover your face with bangs.
Say you are introverted, dark, and introverted, okay? That means you haven’t seen Wuli Jin Minzhou, an autistic young man who is dark? Then you haven’t seen Jiang Guangbei’s shameless repudiation and ugliness yesterday? You haven’t
I’ve seen Guangbei’s face when he snatched my lunch..."
"Yeah~~" A negative example, Jiang Huiyuan, was very happy to hear it at first, but then the more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He became so angry that he ran away and wanted to beat Jiang Xiaoliang.
"Hahaha!"
The girls at this moment are smiling so happily and so cutely.
Unknowingly, the children's faces have quietly regained their youthfulness and innocence.
Jiang Xiaoliang blocked Jiang Huiyuan's evil hand and said with a smile:
"It doesn't matter, don't think you are inferior. When you don't have self-confidence, just be worse than ***! Think about it~ No matter how black you are, you can't be Wuli Chuyuan, no matter how short you are, you can't be Nako, no matter how fat you are, you can't be Hi-chan, no matter how miserable you are,
But our dormitory president! Comrade Jiang Guangbei, who is also the president of the 'F Group Support Association', is willing to sacrifice herself to light up everyone!!"
"Hahaha!"
"Hey Luobu, shout to me: Guangbei! Guangbei!!"
"Ah, Jiang Xiaoliang~Haji!! It's so embarrassing!!"
Jiang Huiyuan's face turned red with shame, and he quickly ran over to cover Jiang Xiaoliang's mouth.
Jiang Xiaoliang dodged while looking at Jiang Huiyuan with squinting eyes, smiling very happily.
At that time, we agreed on the first day that if we seduce Sakura, we would give her sex.
For the sake of meat, I was very ashamed and very social, okay?!
Calling you Guangbei to default on your debt, willing to gamble and not admit defeat, will make you ashamed!
"Oh, what are you so shy about? Come on! I'll teach you a way to cheer up. It's very simple. I call Guang and you call Bei!" Looking at the shy expressions of the girls, Jiang Xiaoliang dodged Bei's pink fist and raised his hand.