The singing and dancing actress starts by transmigrating into a trainee.

I ran into Wang Yiting while eating lunch in the cafeteria. She quickly brought her tray over and greeted everyone as she passed by, showing that she had become familiar with most of them.

Wang Yiting also told them about the information she had inquired about.

"I heard that Class A has almost finished practicing, and there is a student in Class D who is also very good at dancing and has almost finished practicing. He can even teach others."

Most of the students in our Class C can only excel at one thing, and they're not very good at either.

As they were talking, the seven students from Class A walked into the cafeteria together, attracting most of the attention.

Yun Ning, who automatically exudes coolness, Cheng Ruoling, who smiles warmly, Shen Churan, who is sweet, and Pei Lishu, with her fiery red lips, noticed everyone's gaze and couldn't help but return a hot kiss to everyone.

The other three are the cool Cen Jing, the fresh and beautiful Bian Qingyan, and the handsome Zhong Yin.

Wang Yiting explained it to them directly.

"It seems that Class A went to shoot new materials. This is a privilege exclusive to Class A. However, in the future, it may only be a privilege that can be enjoyed based on popularity rankings."

As he spoke, he put his hands together and smiled at the two people in front of him.

"My two sisters, I can tell at a glance that you both have the bearing of queens. Don't forget your little sister in the corner in the future."

Seeing how funny Wang Yiting was, Wen Xinyu pointed to Song Yue next to her.

"This one is the real king. Don't forget me in the future. I'll be your fan then."

Song Yue's face darkened slightly as she looked at Wang Yiting and said...

"How many people have you said this to? Did you say it to everyone who participated in the show?"

Wang Yiting hurriedly waved her hand.

"No, no, there were only about a dozen or twenty people, maybe thirty or forty."

Wen Xinyu was stunned when she heard this.

"Sister, did you participate in the show just to meet people?"

Wang Yiting waved her hand.

"Since I can't debut, I can't have come here for nothing. I have to gain something."

Before Song Yue could say anything, Wen Xinyu immediately gave Wang Yiting a thumbs up.

"Sister, you're the one who understands things best."

"What do you think if I take this route too?"

Wang Yiting's eyes widened immediately.

"Sis, I've been completely open and honest with you, but you've broken my heart. You can't steal my image."

Seeing that the two were talking in increasingly outrageous ways, Songyue ignored them and continued eating.

In the afternoon, Songyue was practicing her dance moves when Wen Xinyu suddenly spoke up.

"You're using the wrong point of force in this movement. It should be your waist and abdomen that drive your leg movements."

She then demonstrated it to Songyue, who tried it and said that her movements just now didn't look quite right.

"Thank you!"

Wen Xinyu winked at her.

"You're welcome. I suddenly remembered what Wang Yiting said at noon. I can't leave empty-handed. I'll also establish a persona of someone who is always willing to help others."

Both of them couldn't help but laugh.

However, Wen Xinyu's persona didn't last long. During dinner that evening, Wang Yiting told them that Zhong Yin from Class A had already become a teacher in Class F.

The incident started because Zhu Qiutong from Class F couldn't get the hang of it and cried from morning until afternoon, until her eyes were swollen from crying.

Just then, Zhong Yin happened to pass by and kindly helped her learn to dance and sing. The people around were so envious when they saw this.

Then more and more people followed suit and started learning, eventually taking over the F class classroom. Even students from C, D, and E classes came to practice with them.

This incident also made Zhu Qiutong unhappy at first, because she was the first one.

Later, Zhong Yin coaxed her again, which made the people around them look at them with bubbly eyes, and the two became even closer.

Then she brought up another matter, "By the way, didn't you guys see Zhuang Yueyuan from your Class B?"

Song Yue and Wen Xinyu were both a little confused. They hadn't paid attention to these things, and they didn't even recognize all the people in Class B.

Before they could say anything, Wang Yiting explained it to them.

"I heard she teaches everyone how to do makeup in the dorm this afternoon, and I also heard that her cosmetics are all big brands, and she lives in a big villa. She's so rich that it makes my eyes light up."

It seems that Wang Yiting is really familiar with most people, otherwise there wouldn't be so much news about her.

After dinner, Songyue looked at Wang Yiting.

"Do you want to go to the practice room tonight? Aren't you still not done with your dance practice?"

Wen Xinyu, who was standing next to him, also spoke up with a smile.

"It's a good opportunity for everyone to practice together and help each other out."

Wang Yiting hesitated for a moment.

"I'll go and find out some information for you first, and then I'll come to practice with you when I have time."

Songyue doesn't like being forced, and naturally she doesn't like forcing others. She only reminded Wang Yiting because Wang Yiting took the initiative to show goodwill and everyone was having a good time.

But since she had already made up her mind, Songyue wouldn't say anything more.

After dinner, Songyue and Wen Xinyu went to the practice room to continue practicing.

Even after only the two of them remained in the practice room, and the once bustling building became empty, they continued to mechanically repeat their practice in front of the mirror, sweat flying out with each movement and quickly covering their faces.

Finally, unable to hold on any longer, he sat on the ground for more than ten minutes before the two of them helped him back to the dormitory.

It was well past midnight, and footsteps echoed in the hallway, the lights were dim.

As soon as they turned a corner, two people suddenly appeared from the shadows, startling Wen Xinyu.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Cheng Ruoling and Ying Mengzhu.

Cheng Ruoling quickly put on a smile as well.

"You guys are practicing so late? That must be exhausting."

Wen Xinyu smiled.

"Yes, but it seems you are too."

After a brief exchange, Cheng Ruoling spoke.

"We'll be going now, please be careful."

"Bye-Bye!"

Song Yue watched as the two disappeared into the darkness, then turned her gaze away and went back with Wen Xinyu.

Because it was too late, it wasn't convenient to wash up in the dormitory. Fortunately, there were places to wash up outside, so the two quietly took their things and went out.

The two had made up their minds and were just entering the dormitory when Zhao Yixin suddenly spoke.

"You two came back so late, it seems you both want to debut, but if you work so hard, don't ruin your health if you don't make it in the end."

"Of course, I'm just worried about your health."

The last sentence expressed concern, but it couldn't hide the sourness in the words.

Songyue had seen classmates like this before; they didn't want to study, but they were worried that you would study too much and surpass them.

Of course, she had only seen it before, but no one had ever said that to her. After all, she had already won first place, and others could only admire her.

But before they could speak, a voice suddenly came from the upper bunk.

"Why are you so jealous when people are just working hard? If you want to work hard, go practice yourself. Nobody's forcing you to lie in bed."

Well, it seems neither of them slept, and they're being so cautious.

Zhao Yixin sat up abruptly in anger.

"you you……"

You talked for a long time but couldn't say anything.

Songyue also looked at Zhao Yixin.

"Thank you for your concern, but everyone has their own pursuits. Debuting is everyone's goal at this stage. Who doesn't want to debut? Otherwise, why would we participate in this program?"

Song Yue's bluntness left Zhao Yixin speechless for a moment. She turned her head away in anger and lay down on the bed without saying a word.

Songyue glanced at her upper bunk, which was now silent, as if her words had been a dream.

Afterwards, the two quickly washed up and went to bed, as they had to get up early to practice the next day.