Seeing Cheng Zhi's reaction of being stunned for a second, Song Baiyi couldn't help but want to laugh, and said: "Come to my dormitory, there are more cold medicines in the medicine box."
After saying that, Song Baiyi walked towards his dormitory without looking back.
Cheng Zhi stood there for a while before he realized that this was Song Baiyi's invitation to his dormitory?
In the original world, when Cheng Zhi participated in a talent show, he heard some rumors.
What kind of contestant sold her body to bribe the mentor and then get to the top, but not only did she fail, she was also exposed and ruined, blah blah.
Now, Cheng Zhi was invited to his tutor's dormitory for the first time, not because he wanted to sell his body, nor because he wanted to rely on his tutor to get promoted.
Instead, the tutor spoke to him in a serious manner.
"I have cold medicine in my dormitory, come to my dormitory and get it."
Cheng Zhi recalled and automatically put himself in Song Baiyi's shoes, as if everything made sense.
It's very strange, but I can't tell what's strange about it.
Cheng Zhi shook his head and decided not to think about it anymore. He took his and Shen You’s cups and walked towards Song Baiyi’s dormitory.
The door of Song Baiyi's dormitory was not locked, so it opened easily with a push. Cheng Zhi followed him obediently and casually glanced at the furnishings in the room.
The dormitory is very simple, with a uniform white and black color scheme, one bedroom and one living room. There is no mess or smell, and it is very clean. As far as the eye can see, there is nothing except the most basic daily necessities.
Song Baiyi asked Cheng Zhi to sit on the sofa while he went to get the medicine box.
Cheng Zhi sat on the sofa holding a cup. As soon as he sat down, he found a camera hidden under the coffee table.
“.....”
This hidden technology is a bit too careless.
Cheng Zhi bent down and took down the camera, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure the power button was turned off.
After a while, Song Baiyi came out of the bedroom with a medicine box.
"Teacher Song, we just found the camera they put in." Cheng Zhi said, showing Song Baiyi what he had in his hand.
Song Baiyi hummed, "Got it, thank you for your help."
Cheng Zhi shook his head. "It's not a big deal. Let's not live in this room. I wonder if they will secretly put it somewhere else."
Song Baiyi responded with an "ok", put the medicine box on the coffee table, and lowered his head to search for it.
Cheng Zhi's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by Song Baiyi's actions. He watched Song Baiyi's bony hands picking and choosing among the medicines, and he even stopped at an ointment for a while.
Cheng Zhi recognized the ointment at a glance. It was exactly the same as the one Song Baiyi had stuffed into his hand that night.
His memory was awakened, Cheng Zhi looked away and spoke slowly.
"By the way, the ointment that Teacher Song gave me is very useful. Thank you."
Song Baiyi didn't look at him. He picked out a box of cold medicine from the medicine box and read the instructions. "You're welcome. As a mentor, it's my duty to help you."
Cheng Zhi hummed, "Also, at the beginning on the performance stage, Teacher Song, you helped me to excuse myself, and I never found a chance to thank you."
Song Baiyi opened the box of cold medicine, took out two packets and stuffed them into Cheng Zhi's hand, "Are you talking about that time? I just happened to pass by, don't be polite with me."
Cheng Zhi was holding the cold medicine Song Baiyi had just stuffed into his hand, and he was speechless because of his rude words.
Song Baiyi glanced at him, and seeing that he didn't respond, he added: "Don't feel embarrassed. I did all this so that you can adjust your state and face the stage."
"Your progress is the best reward for me."
Cheng Zhi clenched the cold medicine in his hand, "Okay."
Song Baiyi slowly put the cold medicine away, classified all the medicines in order, and then closed the box with a "click".
He raised his hand to look at his watch, as if he suddenly remembered something. He looked at the water cup in Cheng Zhi's hand and asked softly.
"Is the power out in the hot water room over here in the practice room?"
Cheng Zhi remembered it after being reminded by him.
This production crew is always searching in inexplicable places, such as the power outage in the practice room and the washroom during lunch break.
Cheng Zhi hummed softly, "It seems so."
"But it doesn't matter. I can soak the medicine in hot water when we come for training in the afternoon."
"Oh, I see..." Song Baiyi's eyes flickered, and the next second he bent down to take the kettle on the table, opened it and tested the temperature from above.
"You can use this. I asked my assistant to get me some hot water when the power was on."
Cheng Zhi was stunned for a moment, hesitantly looked at the kettle on the coffee table, and then looked at Song Baiyi.
Song Baiyi noticed Cheng Zhi's somewhat reserved movements, "You're welcome, it's just two glasses of water."
After hearing what Song Baiyi said, Cheng Zhi was too lazy to refuse.
He thanked her, took the kettle on the coffee table, and filled it with water for himself and Shen You.
After filling the cups with water, Cheng Zhi covered the cups one by one.
He nodded to Song Baiyi, "Thank you, Teacher Song."
Cheng Zhi saw Song Baiyi waving his hand to signal him that it was okay, and just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a familiar voice.
"Teacher Song, I heard that you were secretly photographed by an overzealous fan? Are you okay?"
Cheng Zhi held the water cup and sighed, then looked at Fang Qiao at the door.
"Cheng Zhi?" Fang Qiao frowned and started to take the initiative, "Why are you here? Isn't this Teacher Song's dormitory?"
As soon as Cheng Zhi saw Fang Qiao, he thought of the conflict between the two of them in the cafeteria. He felt a little upset and retorted, "What do you care where I am?"
Fang Qiao had just experienced Cheng Zhi's fierce look in the cafeteria and felt that he couldn't afford to offend him for the time being, so he asked Song Baiyi for help first.
"Teacher Song, why is he in your dormitory?"
Song Baiyi didn't look at him, "Well, are you here to see me for something?"
Hearing Song Baiyi avoiding his question, Fang Qiao gritted his teeth and repeated what he had just said, "I heard that Mr. Song was secretly photographed by fans..."
Cheng Zhi felt something was wrong the more he listened. Before he could ask any questions, he saw that Song Baiyi's face had darkened a lot.
"Where did you hear that?"
Fang Qiao was suddenly asked such a serious question by Song Baiyi. He was not prepared at all. He said vaguely: "Ah... I just heard others discussing it on the way here. After all, fans secretly taking photos... This matter is still very serious."
Song Baiyi's eyes darkened. He knew that although the program crew was stingy, they would never be careless in hiring people.
He had also seen the security guard who had just answered the phone in other programs. He was very tight-lipped and thought that he would not overhear other people's discussions on the way here, as Fang Qiao had just said.
Cheng Zhi also reacted quickly. Even if the security guard was lax in keeping his mouth shut, the matter would not have escalated to such a serious level as "hearing others discussing it on the way here" in just a few minutes.
Cheng understood and held the cup of water, ready to watch the show.
"Did you arrange for those illegitimate children to be allowed in?"
Song Baiyi's voice was very flat, and there was no discernible emotion in it, but Cheng Zhi could sense an unspeakable sense of oppression from it.
Fang Qiao's expression visibly fell, and his voice trembled a little, "Brother Baiyi, what are you suddenly talking about? Why don't I understand?"
Song Baiyi was too lazy to waste time talking to him, and said directly: "I just specifically told the security guard not to spread this matter. How did you know?"
"I…"
Fang Qiao probably didn't expect Song Baiyi to be so direct. He gave up and admitted: "I'm sorry... I didn't mean it, I just..."
Song Baiyi couldn't help but interrupt him.
"What do you think is the difference between your current behavior and those sasaeng fans?"
Song Baiyi whispered every word into Fang Qiao's ears, revealing the truth and his evil side without reservation, laying it out in the open, leaving Fang Qiao with nowhere to escape.
Fang Qiao clenched his fists so tightly that his fingertips turned white.
It was true that Fang Qiao deliberately spread the news about those illegitimate children. His original intention was to let those girls act out a drama with him so that when Song Baiyi was deeply troubled, he could stand up and help Song Baiyi.
Unexpectedly, his clothes got soaked because of provoking Cheng Zhi in the cafeteria, and he had to ask someone to help him get a new set.
After changing her clothes and tidying up her look, she came out. She didn't stand up as she thought she would, but was instead faced with Song Baiyi's accusations.
Fang Qiao was about to explain when he was interrupted by Song Baiyi.
"You all go out, let me pack my bags."
Hearing this, Fang Qiao couldn't help but ask: "Pack your luggage?! Where are you going, Brother Baiyi?"
Song Baiyi gave him a cold look and ignored him.
Although Cheng Zhi hated Fang Qiao, he looked at Fang Qiao's depressed expression.
He kindly reminded her, "That's enough. Do you think you're not upset enough?"
Fang Qiao looked at Cheng Zhi with resentment, and then left Song Baiyi's dormitory angrily.
Seeing Fang Qiao leave, and Song Baiyi's order to expel him, Cheng Zhi didn't plan to stay long. He picked up two cups and helped Song Baiyi close the door before leaving.
Back in the dormitory, halfway through lunch break, Cheng Zhiyi pushed open the door and saw Chen You drowsy, hugging a pillow in one hand and holding a lyrics paper in the other.
"Why don't you lie down and rest?" Cheng Zhi walked in quietly, carefully placed the cup on the table, raised his hand and patted Chen You's head.
Chen You, who was still half asleep, was suddenly awakened. He didn't react and grumbled, "I was afraid that Fang Qiao would cause you trouble again, so I wanted to wait for you to come back before I could sleep..."
Cheng Zhi glanced at the clearly visible traces of saliva on Chen You's pillow, but didn't expose him.
"I got you some hot water, would you like some?"
Cheng Zhi said as he helped Shen You take his cup, "Be careful, it's hot."
"Thank you." Chen You took the cup of water handed over by Cheng Zhi in a daze and asked, "Did you take the cold medicine?"
"Yes."
After saying that, Cheng Zhi took out two packets of cold medicine from his pocket, opened one of the packets, unscrewed the lid of his cup and poured the medicine into it.
Chen You looked at the cold medicine in Cheng Zhi's hand with confusion, "Didn't the canteen prepare it all?"
Cheng Zhi threw the packaging bag and hummed vaguely, "The canteen's is gone. This is what Teacher Song stuffed into my pocket."
Chen You:!!!
"What's going on! Give me one pack too!"
Cheng Zhi smiled helplessly and handed him another pack of cold medicine, "You don't have a cold, do you?"
"Can't you leave it for me to keep?" Chen You puffed her lips while holding the cup, and looked at Cheng Zhi curiously, "Explain it to me, what's going on?"
The water temperature was very high, and the powder did not need to be stirred. It dissolved quickly after being poured in. Cheng Zhi shook the cup, omitted the matter of the illegitimate fans, and told Chen You the whole story.
"By the way, this water is also poured from the kettle in Teacher Song's dormitory."
Shen You stared at the cup for a long time and then spoke.
"I was wondering why this water is sweeter than usual."
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The author has something to say:
The theme song training time was set to three days, but I later thought it was too short, so the previous chapters were unified into five days. (Suddenly appeared)
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