Everyone practiced until noon before going to eat. As soon as they arrived at the cafeteria, Wen Wan looked at the dishes happily.

He quickly finished a bowl of rice and was stopped when he was about to get the second bowl.

The election supervisor smiled gently and said to her, "Your agent specifically told me that you can only have one bowl of rice at each meal."

These words made Wen Wan feel like she was struck by lightning, and she was full of questions.

She looked at the election officer with grievance, squeezing out two tears. "But I'm so hungry, can't you give me one more bowl? I really won't get fat, believe me."

However, the election supervisor cruelly rejected her, "No, your agent specifically told you that you have a big appetite. If you eat too much, you will definitely turn into a pig."

[Turning into a pig, I'm dying of laughter, hahahaha.]

[Let her eat! ! Sister, let her eat! ]

[It's true that Wenwan eats the most and isn't afraid of getting fat at all. I'm so envious of her.]

[Agent, are you watching?! Let my baby eat more! She's really not fat!]

After being rejected several times, Wen Wan had to go back with a sad face. Ming Chuqing had just heard the conversation between the two and pushed her food over.

"I haven't been moving much. I need to stay in shape. I'll give you my meal."

When Wen Wan heard this, her eyes suddenly turned into stars. She looked at Ming Chuqing with gratitude and took away all the rice in her bowl.

In the end, Tao Zhizhi and Tian Yiwei also contributed their own rice.

The discussion on the barrage was very lively.

[This is hilarious! My manager is so naive! Do you think this will stop her from eating?]

[Impossible, unless everyone can be controlled to not feed Wen Wan.]

[Oh my goodness, why do I suddenly feel that Ming Chuqing dotes on Wen Wan? Is it my illusion?]

[It's not your imagination. I also feel that the atmosphere in Dormitory 3 is quite good.]

After dinner, we started the dance class. Many students in Class C had poor dance skills, and many of them were dejected after the class.

The atmosphere in the entire Class C was very depressed, including Tao Zhizhi and Tian Yiwei.

Wen Wan felt the depressed atmosphere and couldn't help thinking, this won't do. If it continues like this, won't I be demoted?

So after Tang Yue left, she began to encourage everyone, clapping her hands to attract everyone's attention, and then loudly said, "Let me lead you in the dance! We can do it!"

"Don't be so dejected. I don't think anyone wants to go to Class F. I think everyone in Class C has great potential, which means we have room to move up. If Class A doesn't do well, we'll just fall. So, everyone, cheer up! If you give up now, you'll really lose!"

"Even if we can't do as well as Class A when it comes to evaluation, at least we should dance to the end with a smile and complete the whole song, don't you agree?"

With Wen Wan's passionate speech and the cooperation of Tao Zhizhi and Tian Yiwei, she finally livened up the atmosphere. Many people expressed their unwillingness to admit defeat and continued to sweat in the practice room.

We didn't even eat dinner and practiced until the evening when the staff urged us to go back to the dormitory. We then dragged our tired bodies back.

After washing up and lying on the bed, she skillfully opened the game and cleared the daily routine. After turning off the lights, she waited for more than half an hour until her roommates were silent.

Wen Wan felt a little tired and instinctively felt drowsy while lying on the bed, but when she thought of the vague gloomy energy in the practice room, she decided to go out.

She called their names softly, but there was no response. She quickly sat up and put on her clothes quietly, taking her flute with her. She also did not forget to close the door when she left.

After coming out, she looked at her phone and saw that it was already past one in the morning. She walked slowly towards the training room.

Fortunately, the door to the building was not locked, and she reached out and pushed it lightly and it opened.

She looked at the gloomy energy surrounding the building and couldn't help feeling a little frightened. Why was the gloomy energy getting worse after midnight? No wonder the trainees were not allowed to come in the early morning.

But if what Zhou Huihui said today was true, it would be strange. Such a strong yin energy still doesn't hurt people, but only scares people. This ghost is really interesting.

While thinking, Wen Wan turned on the flashlight on her mobile phone and groped her way up the stairs. Logically, their practice room should be on the second floor, but she felt like she had walked up four or five flights of stairs and still didn't see the sign for the second floor.

She couldn't help but frown. This ghost was quite powerful, even able to create a ghost wall! But for her, it was just a piece of cake.

Then she stretched out her hands and formed a seal, muttering softly, "Five stars suppress the light, illuminating the underworld. Thousands of gods and saints, protect my true spirit."

In a moment, she saw a flash of golden light. She looked up and saw that she was on the second floor. The ghost wall was broken. However, when she cast the spell, she suddenly felt that her Taoist magic was much stronger than when she just woke up. She didn't know what was going on.

But there was no time to think about it now. She just saw a black shadow suddenly flash by upstairs and kept running upstairs. Wen Wan guessed that it was heading towards the rooftop.

She hurriedly followed him and climbed several floors in one breath. She was so tired that she couldn't help but gasp for breath. She kept sighing in her heart that not only was the luck of this body worrying, but even its physical fitness was so worrying. It was really a bastard.

I ran to the rooftop breathlessly and saw a man in front of me, standing by the railing, swaying.

In the moonlight, Wen Wan saw that the man was actually Zhou Ziheng. This unlucky guy was probably possessed by a ghost. He didn't even wear the talisman she gave him properly, and now he's possessed.

She walked forward gently, fearing that the ghost would be provoked by her and directly control Zhou Ziheng's body to jump off the stairs.

She asked as quietly as possible, "Where did this little devil come from? He has no grudge against you, why did you want to harm him?"

Zhou Ziheng's face made an expression that didn't belong to him, and then he said angrily: "I hate men, all men deserve to die."

Good guy, this is a female ghost. Then Wen Wan persuaded her with emotion and reason, "Whoever has a grudge against you, just go find them. Why hurt innocent people?"

She just tilted her head with Zhou Ziheng's body and muttered, "Who do you have a grudge against?" This scene was really weird.

Then he squatted down in pain, holding his head with both hands, first screaming loudly, and then began to shout non-stop: "Who do I have a grudge against? I can't remember! Who do I have a grudge against?"

Seeing this, Wen Wan had a guess in her mind. This female ghost must have died a miserable death in her life and turned into a vengeful spirit, unable to reincarnate.

Unless she remembers who she is and her past, she can be liberated and reincarnated.

Seeing the female ghost's reaction becoming more and more intense, Wen Wan couldn't help but feel a little anxious, because when a ghost possesses a person, there will definitely be sequelae after a long time. At the very least, it will cause a serious illness, and at the worst, it may even cause death.

She was afraid that Zhou Ziheng would be dragged to death by this female ghost, so she quickly thought of a solution.