Chapter 49
【Ahhhhhhhh——she likes it very much, she likes the sword dance, the sword dance was made up by Ning Ji, rounded up she likes Ning Ji, and if she enters again, she is a public confession!She loves her so much, I love her so much! 】

[Wooooow, is this a straight ball attack? 】

[Why don't you count?Look at Ning Ji's earlobe, it's red! 】

Under the eyes of everyone, Ning Ji pinched her earlobe without a trace, and rubbed it vigorously. The snow white was stained with a thin red, which was a hidden emotion that was exposed but could not be spoken outright.

The microphone was brought to his lips, Ning Ji smiled softly, "Just as long as you like it, it's my honor."

"Wow--"

The other students on the opposite side immediately broke out a burst of jokes.

Zheng Zhuifeng rolled his eyes, and immediately asked: "Like is a very delicate word. Please tell me what you like specifically. Speaking of which, you haven't seen "Flower Drunk Frost and Cold", can you share it with us today?" Can you reveal it to everyone?"

Lou Jinhuan opened his lips to speak, Wan Biqing poked her waist from below, and whispered: "Keep it secret, we have to wait until the stage to surprise everyone!"

"What are you whispering?" Zheng Zhuifeng stood up, "We are not outsiders, so why keep it secret?"

Lou Jin laughed happily, "Everyone will know exactly what it is when the performance is performed. We haven't learned it yet. If we can't dance well, we won't be ashamed of it."

"Too modest?"

"That's right, Biqing's dance skills are so good, it's been four days and she still hasn't learned it? Is it a lie?"

"You guys are not authentic. As for covering so tightly? We don't know how to learn after seeing it."

Everyone booed, Wan Biqing turned her head, "We—"

"Of course we're not afraid of everyone learning. If you want to watch, how about performing one by one in order?"

Lou Jinhuan pressed Wan Biqing's hand and did not let her continue.

Her clear eyes fell on the few people who were booing just now, full of anticipation.

Those people: "..."

No one wants to be this early bird. If the performance is not good, wouldn't it be a foil for others, a stepping stone?

Moreover, their shows are all team performances, and not everyone in a team likes to show off. Now that Lou Jinhuan has framed them, the people in their team are dissatisfied.

Zheng Zhuifeng saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he hurriedly smoothed things over, "Haha, I'm just kidding, let's forget about the performance, of course the biggest suspense should be left to Er Gong."

Lou Jin smiled happily and looked back, "It turns out that there is really no need to perform, I thought it was a process."

"There is no such process." Ning Ji sat on a high stool, crossed her long legs, and lazily turned the microphone, "Maybe everyone is more curious about our strength, and I'm afraid I can't teach it well."

"Hey, if you can't teach well, then let's stop messing around." Zheng Zhuifeng waved his hands again and again, and then looked at the students with feigned anger, "Who, who dares to question your Brother Ning?"

A group of rattles shook their heads frantically.

Lou Jinhuan couldn't help laughing, she pursed her lips and looked at Ning Ji, Ning Ji blinked at her indiscriminately.

Lou Jinhuan felt hot in his heart, is he talking for her?
[Is this still doubtful?Of course it is! 】

[This wink, ah——I'm dead! 】

[Sure enough, in places with many people, intrigue is inevitable, hey]

After Ning Ji opened his mouth, this small episode is over, and the next step is mainly Zheng Zhuifeng's cue process. Each group sends a representative to talk about the training experience, what happened, and the prediction of the second male's performance, and then Refill the chicken soup and cheer yourself up.

Some are very funny, some are boring, some talk and cry, at first you will feel touched, but if you do it too often, it will make you feel numb.

Lou Jinhuan was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Wan Biqing reminded her from the side: "Don't sleep, the cameras are staring at you, if you sleep, you'll give the sunspots another chance."

Wen Yan Lou Jinhuan raised his head, nodded slowly, and then slammed down on his thigh.

Wan Biqing looked at the force, followed her facial features and twitched, hissing, it hurts so much.

She hurriedly looked at Lou Jinhuan's face, but saw her expressionless, as if she was pinching someone else's leg.

Wan Biqing: "?"

She has a great saying, I don't know if I should say it or not.

In the next second, she saw the water vapor in Lou Jinhuan's eyes.

Wan Biqing: "..."

Two bean-sized teardrops rolled down, just as the group next to him said something touching, the others also started crying, and Lou Jinhuan's presence in it was not at all awkward.

"It seems that everyone empathizes with Xiao Tang's words, and even cried for joy."

Zheng Zhuifeng looked at Lou Jinhuan with emotion, Lou Jinhuan: "..."

After a moment of silence, she nodded and shed two more tears, "It's really touching."

Even the voice trembled.

Zheng Zhuifeng nodded, "Your ability to empathize is relatively strong."

Lou Jinhuan pursed her lips and said nothing.

[Laughing and getting rich, do you think she was moved?She was in pain, okay? 】

[I was going to fall asleep listening to it, so I laughed out loud]

[Look at Xiao Wanqiang's smiling face, as if saying: Politely ask, do you have any eye diseases? 】

001 reminded in a low voice, [Host, it's okay, if you cry again, it will be fake]

Only then did Lou Jinhuan silently let go of her thigh.

She wanted to wipe away her tears, and asked Wan Biqing if she had any paper, Wan Biqing shook her head, "My paper is in the coat, and the coat was left in the practice room."

Lou Jinhuan thought about it and just used his hands.

But I saw a staff member stooping to avoid the surveillance and walked over, handing them a pack of tissues.

Wan Biqing and Lou Jinhuan were taken aback, and the staff squatted beside them and whispered, "Brother Ning asked me to deliver it, share it with others after you use it up."

After speaking, he stooped and ran away quickly.

Wan Biqing didn't cry, but directly gave the paper to Lou Jinhuan, and said with emotion: "Senior brother Ning is so caring, falling in love with such a person must be very happy and easy, right?"

Lou Jinhuan took out a piece of paper and looked at Ning Ji, who was looking down at the microphone in boredom, and turned slightly sideways, as if listening to someone talking.

However, the back of his head seemed to have eyes, and when he sensed Lou Jinhuan's gaze, he immediately raised his head and turned his head to look over with precision.

Lou Jinhuan's heart tightened, he thought about it, and silently mouthed a word of thanks.

With so many people talking around, no one should see the little movement of her lips.

But Ning Ji smiled.

Although it was very short, Zheng Zhuifeng saw it and couldn't help asking: "What are you laughing at, Senior Brother Ning?"

Ning Ji raised her eyebrows: "It's fine if they call me Brother Ning. I'm older than most of them here. What's your name? Brother Zheng, don't pretend to be young."

Zheng Zhuifeng hummed immediately, "I'll be eighteen forever, okay?"

"cut--"

The people below laughed together.

"Okay, okay, let's go to our last session of the day after laughing enough."

Both Zheng Zhuifeng and Ning Ji stood up with slightly serious expressions.

"Judging from the speech just now, everyone has been very diligent these four days, but—is it true or fake? Let's take a look at the data of these four days and we will know."

After the voice fell, the big screen behind them suddenly lit up.

After seeing the ranking above, someone exclaimed, "How is that possible?"

(End of this chapter)

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