Chapter 36: Waking up from a nightmare, An Feng felt uncomfortable being stared at
This time he has really put himself in trouble. I don't know if the production team will reshuffle the rules later.
Thinking of this, An Feng came to his room and took out the room card that he had just given to Fu Ling and the other person from under the mat at the door.
They had just agreed that if I didn't come back before they went to bed, I would leave the room card under the doormat.
In fact, it is not particularly necessary to lock the door here because all the dormitories are girls. Everyone will be notified in time the day before the male photographer arrives.
Personal valuables were collected on the first day, and there was nothing left to lose.
After forcing himself to wash up, An Feng rubbed his temples, set the alarm for 8 a.m., and prepared to go to bed.
Before climbing onto the bed, An Feng suddenly paused, turned his head to look at the floor-to-ceiling window with open curtains, walked over with small steps and looked for a while.
After looking around and not seeing anything unusual, An Feng closed the curtains and went to rest.
After An Feng's figure disappeared in front of the window, a figure walked out from behind the ornamental tree in the opposite garden.
“It really seems like…”
…
"Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring..."
The alarm clock on the bedside table woke An Feng from his nightmare at its loudest volume.
After waking up with a start, I turned off the alarm clock and sat on the bed to relax for a long time. Just now in her dream... she returned to that dark ward.
She lay on the ground like a maggot, wriggling in pain, trying to escape from the nightmare.
But her legs, which had lost all feeling, seemed to be held by something, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move forward.
It was not until the alarm clock suddenly rang that An Feng escaped from this nightmare.
Pat your face and forget about those images in your mind...
After lifting the quilt and climbing out of bed and quickly washing up, An Feng came to the system space with a thought.
Here, she still has twenty-four hours of practice time.
She slowly reviewed yesterday's dance. She had practiced the moves non-stop throughout the day, which had formed her memory for all her limbs.
Being a little teacher does have some advantages. At least she pays attention to details down to the bone.
An Feng basically used the following time to familiarize himself with the songs.
After all, the theme song assessment is not just a dance show. If you don’t speak at all, you will definitely be eliminated.
With the tempering of time, all problems can be solved.
By the end, An Feng could even sing and dance the entire song without making any mistakes.
I finished more than ten hours of uninterrupted practice panting and looked at the time.
There are only 6 hours left in the 24-hour countdown...
I fell asleep on the sofa without hesitation. The moment my head touched the pillow, my consciousness immediately became blurred.
When An Feng woke up, he was already dizzy from being kicked out of the 24-hour practice room.
I looked at the time, and it seemed as if the world had just started to turn again from the moment I was kicked back.
After catching up on six hours of sleep, An Feng went to the bathroom to take a shower in high spirits. He slowly and leisurely got himself ready before going out to the practice room.
In fact, given her current ability to fully master the theme song, she doesn't need to go to the practice room.
However, if I don’t go and take a look, I always feel uneasy.
It is already 9:30 in the morning. There are not many contestants on the road. Most of them should have already rushed to practice.
Passing by the cafeteria, An Feng slipped in and packed a few breakfasts while few people were around. While eating a bun, An Feng hurried to the practice hall.
As soon as he stepped into the hall, An Feng clearly felt that the atmosphere seemed a little different.
Class A is listless, Class B is full of fighting spirit, Class C is still muddling along without a sense of existence, and although the overall atmosphere of Class F is much more positive than yesterday, the harder they work, the sadder they feel...
But... today seems to be quite different from yesterday... the instructor is here...
The draw started with great enthusiasm.
For example, the two dance teachers, Huo Ke and Zhong Jiaxi, could draw two slips of paper corresponding to two classes.
In contrast, vocal instructors Tian Zhuo and Ji Xingguang are each responsible for two classes.
In fact, the production team didn't expect that they could really teach anything in this morning.
These people are all very busy. It's hard to spare the time for them to teach you step by step, let alone teach you step by step.
This morning's interaction was added at the last minute. I don't know what happened to these artists, as they were all free all of a sudden.
He also took the initiative to suggest that he wanted to come and teach and visit the contestants.
The director was so flattered that he quickly gathered his team together and worked out a perfect interaction plan within ten minutes.
The final drawing process was actually quite thrilling.
Huo Ke and Zhong Jiaxi were the first to choose the dance groups, and Huo Ke got off to a good start by being assigned to Class F.
The very warm-hearted teacher Huo Ke certainly would not despise these girls. Instead, he said many encouraging words to comfort them.
Teacher Zhong Jiaxi was very lucky as he was assigned to Class A right from the start. After all, in the eyes of many people, Class A is definitely the easiest class.
After the final class division results came out, people couldn't help but smile knowingly.
Zhong Jiaxi is in charge of Class A and Class C, and Huo Ke is in charge of Class B and Class F. The number of people in charge seems to be pre-divided, and they are surprisingly almost the same.
In the end, Jiaxi led the two classes with the largest number of students, and Huo Ke led the counterattack class. The drawing of lots by the music instructors was also carried out simultaneously, and the senior Tian Zhuo received B and C.
Ji Xingguang, the unknown new instructor, was given a more difficult combination of A and F.
As a member of Class A, An Feng can certainly see the essence through the phenomenon and know what the current situation of Class A is.
As for Class F, they are ultimately powerless, and the new teacher has had a hard time this time.
Thinking of this, An Feng decided to not care about anything else and just kill time.
Anyway, she has already figured it out. Now that she has a tutor to take over, she doesn't have to worry about their progress anymore...
The idea of relaxing did not last long. Soon An Feng felt the pain those sisters felt yesterday when they were stared at by him.
Zhong Jiaxi's eyes seemed to be like some kind of radar, which could accurately find me no matter where I hid.
He won't call your name or say anything to you loudly, but just look at you quietly, which will make you feel so guilty that you want to bang your head against the wall and apologize.
It was not until they had danced three or five times that Jia Xi was finally sure that he had really mastered it. Only then did An Feng finally escape from the clutches and go to the vocal area to relax.
But... avoiding the burning gaze of vocal instructor Ji Xingguang, An Feng couldn't help but wonder if his decision to escape from Zhong Jiaxi just now was correct...
"Student An Feng, your throat isn't fully open yet, are you a little nervous?"
Ji Xingguang sat in front of the piano, pressing the keys accurately while staring at An Feng without blinking.
Most people noticed the overly blatant gaze, and the girls who were originally memorizing the lyrics with their heads down began to look up frequently to see what was happening over here.
However...if the person being targeted was An Feng, they would actually express their understanding.
Facing that face that is so beautiful that it infuriates both humans and gods, it is impossible not to be dazed.
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