dance dance let me up

Yi didn't go to the private room for lunch, but went to the cafeteria with Du Ye and the others.

Quan Yang was with the team members, talking and laughing, eating a lot of food, and his mood finally eased.

Du Ye didn't seem to know about Quanyang's emotional changes, he went about his own business step by step, and went back to his room to sleep at noon.

When I got up again, I was woken up by a WeChat message.

Deng Xiaodan chased several news, gossip about him: [The Quan team seems to have quarreled with the director. 】

[Because of the change of the competition system. 】

[Are you still sleeping?Get up and hi! 】

【Hey! 】

【Actually, I also feel uncomfortable. Why do we target us when we are strong? It is our strength that we can keep people. If we change the game system so casually, how fair is this game?And even if it is changed, it is not this kind of reform. Even if we get the first place in the total score, we will eliminate six. Even if the others get to the last place, they will only eliminate one or two. Why. 】

[If you want me to say, let's protest together. 】