It was 5:30 in the morning. The huge dance studio was dark and empty.

Han Tianyu asked his teammates in fear if they heard the music just now. He stopped at the door and didn't dare to go in.

Xu Haoming pursed his lips and nodded, his face a little solemn. Han Tianyu was not the only one who heard the music. The situation in front of him always reminded him of the water and power outage when he just entered the apartment.

"There is no music. Maybe we have practiced too many times and it's a conditioned reflex." Song Zhe found a reason that sounded relatively reasonable. While convincing others, he was also convincing himself.

Even if it is a conditioned reflex, it shouldn't be a collective hallucination.

Xu Haoming thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. He just looked at Lu Xu unconsciously. It seemed that after the last incident, this boy had become his reassurance, even though he was only 18 years old.

"Good morning, Master Lu Xu!"

"Good morning, Master!"

The F4, who were busy practicing dancing, stopped their movements immediately when they saw someone coming, and greeted Lu Xu politely.

Lu Xu tilted his head and smiled, squeezed past Han Tianyu to turn on the lights, and did not forget to turn on the stereo: "Okay, there are still four hours before the level assessment test class, let's hurry up and practice again."

Han Tianyu immediately threw his fear behind him and rushed into the dance studio to exercise: "Ahhh, the music is fast, I still have to go through it a few more times."

Xu Hao understood him at a glance: "Don't rush, didn't Brother Xu go to play it?"

Song Zhe smiled and shook his head, thinking that the level assessment was much more terrifying than seeing a ghost.

You know, they are all members of Class A. How embarrassing it would be to be downgraded in the second assessment. Besides, the best dancer has the opportunity to stand in the C position in the theme song MV. Who doesn't want to be the lucky one picked out of a hundred?

There are quite a few people who want to practice before the battle. Lu Xu and his friends had just danced twice when they heard footsteps and discussions outside. It was obvious that everyone attached great importance to this evaluation, but the final evaluation would have to wait for the final evaluation to determine their level.

"Look at these kids, they dance in all kinds of styles." In the director's room, Fan Zeng sat in front of the monitor and watched a hundred trainees practicing enthusiastically in the dance studio, and casually said to the four instructors.

Three days is not a long time, but it is enough for a boy band member to prepare for the dance.

However, the trainees have different levels and perceptions, so the feeling of the dance is also different. Not to mention that there are also those trainees who want to make themselves familiar from the beginning, so they will naturally slack off during practice.

Several dance studios were displayed side by side in real time, and at first glance it looked like a group of demons dancing in chaos.

Qin Kewei stared at the screen intently: "Brother Fan, you're right, I think there are some good dancers in Class C and Class D. The class competition today is going to be very intense."

Shen Chengyu smiled wickedly when he heard this: "It's because of the competition that it's interesting. To be honest, I'm still looking forward to the performances of all the students."

Gu Wen'an saw Ji Xiunian appear at the door of Class A's dance studio, and couldn't help but say: "Let's go, the students have all gone to the dance studio to practice. Shouldn't we, the temporary class teachers, also go over to cheer them up?"

The students in Class A generally performed well in dancing, and Lu Xu was sandwiched in the middle, shaking his body to the music. When he finished dancing once and looked up, he saw Ji Xiunian pushing the door in through the mirror.

Ji Xiunian was tall and handsome, and he had a strong star aura. Naturally, other people noticed him.

"Good morning, Brother Nian!"

"Good morning, everyone." Greetings came one after another. Ji Xiunian smiled at them, and then stood by the wall where he would not be in the way. "I'm just here to take a look. You guys just dance your own dance."

It was obvious that Ji Xiunian was very popular among the students. When they saw him coming, they became even more enthusiastic, and even danced more vigorously.

In addition to the seven people in Class A, members of FA also joined the team to follow the music.

He Xinghua was originally dancing very attentively, but since Ji Xiunian came, he always felt as if there was an extra eye on him.

He couldn't help but look back again and again, and said with a puzzled look: "Brothers, why do I feel that Teacher Ji is always looking at us?"

Tao Yingbo turned around when he heard the words, and saw that Ji Xiunian didn't look like he was looking at him, so he smiled. He Xinghua was being sentimental: "I was obviously looking at Lord Lu Xu, how did it become looking at you? Besides, don't you think that I am a human being, how could I just see a ghost casually."

It seemed to be right.

He Xinghua nodded doubtfully, and said to Lu Xu: "Even Teacher Ji is paying attention to you, Lord, I think your debut should be a sure thing."

Lu Xu just smiled at what they said, and didn't care who Ji Xiunian was looking at.

No matter why he was curious about him, as long as he could find out the smuggling method of this person, it would be fine.

On the other hand, Ji Xiunian's eyes were indeed on Lu Xu, but not just on him.

To be fair, Lu Xu's dancing was indeed good, but the four beside him were equally eye-catching.

The three wearing the same uniform looked like they had good dancing skills, and they were not inferior even in Class A. As for the older one in the flowered shirt, his dancing was a bit forced, and it was obvious that he was not on the same level as them.

The trainees all had a break in the middle, but these four ghosts did not slack off at all and kept dancing to the music.

Seeing this, Ji Xiunian, who had originally regarded them as a big trouble, couldn't help but feel a little complicated -

he never thought that these four ghosts followed Lu Xu and did nothing but practice dancing very diligently.

Not only were they dancing, but they were also dancing very seriously. It can be said that they were diligent and conscientious.

The students in Class A didn't stop until breakfast time.

"We are really hardworking. There should be no one who is more diligent than us." Chai Siyuan, who was born as a singer, never thought that he would have to work overtime to practice dancing, and couldn't help but sigh.

Others couldn't help but agree: "Yes, yes, we dance for more than ten hours in a 24-hour day. How could anyone be more diligent than us?"

Ji Xiunian remained silent, but his eyes fell on the four ghosts -

if we talk about diligence, these four are really diligent.

It's not easy to be a ghost to work so hard.

***

At ten o'clock in the morning, "The Birth of an Idol" finally ushered in the recording of the second evaluation.

The students drew their performance numbers one by one, and then divided into four groups and stood in the studio, still wearing their class uniforms.

"Brother Xu, I'm number 51, what's your number?" Xu Lele poked her head out, and when she saw Lu Xu, she excitedly waved her hands and moved closer to him.

Lu Xu smiled and raised the number in his hand, his beautiful peach blossom eyes showing calmness and composure: "Number 4."

"Huh? Number 4 again." Xu Lele couldn't help but tilt her head. It seemed that Brother Xu's number had always been 4 since the day he entered the competition

. Others might think that this homonym is unlucky, but Lu Xu once said that number 4 is his lucky number.

Xu Lele, who has always been superstitious, immediately thought on the bright side and said excitedly: "I drew a lucky number, maybe I can be the center today!"

"Tsk..."

Someone next to him laughed out loud, thinking that Xu Lele was really bold.

There are at least a hundred people standing here, and who hasn't practiced longer than Lu Xu?

Singing may be based on talent, but dancing is different, okay?

"It's good to be confident, but you can't be too blindly confident."

"That's right, if you want to be the center, you must at least have the ability." The person who spoke was Chu Zhengqing. He started learning to dance at the age of four and has been dancing for eighteen years. Although he was assigned to Class B for the first time, he was sure that he could make a comeback with dancing.

He originally thought it was unfair that Lu Xu, a newcomer, was assigned to Class A just by singing a song, and he felt that he was arrogant when he heard Xu Lele praising Lu Xu so much. Seeing his companion speak, he couldn't help but say something, and the two of them spoke back and forth, as if they were mocking Lu Xu for overestimating his abilities.

"Hey, what does this guy mean? He actually dared to question the strength of our adults!" He Xinghua got angry when he heard this, and rushed forward with his sleeves rolled up.

The other three were not to be outdone, and they ran to the backs of the two interns who spoke rudely and blew wildly.

"It's so cold!"

Chu Zhengqing, who was originally indignant, shivered with his companions one after another, thinking that the air conditioner was broken. But when he looked at others, he saw that no one reacted, which was really strange.

As the person involved, Lu Xu just smiled, not caring at all about how others looked at him, and stood quietly in his position waiting for the evaluation to begin.

Fan Zeng looked at the youthful faces on the monitor, picked up the intercom and said: "The recording of the program will start soon, all departments pay attention... three, two, one, Action!"