One-star Idol Counterattack Plan

     Gong Guangxi gave a slightly cruel explanation.

    This competition with leaving the idol department as a bet is just a part of the college's test of the students' strength. Second grade, as a whiteface character, must be arrogant and arrogant from the start. They are the chosen villains, so they give a second chance indifferently, so they can easily take advantage of the loophole.

    The temporary teachers who were specially invited to be teachers are also not loving assistance from the class guide, but the "secret weapon" that has been invited.

    Everything is just to arouse their competitiveness and create an atmosphere in which disaster is imminent and they have to fight to the death.

    The purpose is to eliminate those students who have lost their initiative and are classified as unqualified.

    "So, we don't want to be so mean, but the college won't let us go." Bu Yinian spread his hands, looking helpless.

    "Even so, why don't you just tell us that we need to play seriously! What's the point of doing it in this way! Are you having fun playing us?" road.

    "Because this is a college tradition." A second-year student replied with a blank face, "We also experienced this round of trials back then, encountered similar things, and after passing the assessment It is customary to keep the truth and not tell the lower grades about it.”

    He paused at this point, glanced at the calm Xing Dou, and continued: "It's just that there are occasional accidents, and someone who is more sensitive will guess the specific situation. That kind of situation will be slightly special. Deal with it." The last sentence was vague.

    Many people followed that line of sight to the man, and they were muttering in their hearts, but because of what happened before, no one dared to ask Xing Dou directly, did he know from the beginning? It's a trap to make that choice.

    "If I really tell you about this, will there be more positive changes?" Maybe some of you will get lucky and feel that we will let you go because of the relationship between seniors and juniors. Or some people feel that they can rely on the strength of other people this time, thinking that they can fool around like before. pass."

    "Without these resentments and anger as guidance, do you really have the determination to get to this point? Or, will more people 'lose' to us?"

    Being so angry at what she said, many people looked at Bu Yinian with unkind eyes again.

    "In fact, this is an inherent talent, not something deliberate, right?" Yang Yu slandered. He could see clearly that Bu Yinian was provocative and said unpleasant things in his temperament. This time, the academy really did not find the wrong person to play the villain, at least when Bu Yinian opened his mouth, he had the style.

    Seeing this, Feng Xuesong had a cold face, seemingly inadvertently touched Xia Gong Guangxi with his elbow, and gave him a look.

     Gong Guangxi took a look at the scene, smiled and interrupted the atmosphere that was about to draw swords: "It's almost the end, please listen to me first, no matter how hard you fight after this, the teacher will not Stop it. Of course, I still have to remind that the academy prohibits private fights by force, and those who violate the law will be dropped out of school immediately.”

    After the faint threat, the two sides that were incompatible with each other were quiet.

    "I'm not here to explain anything to the academy. After all, this is indeed a deliberate trap." The handsome teacher was very calm, "Just to remind you again."

    "In the three years that have not ended, you will encounter more difficult and more painful ups and downs and torture than this time. Ouyu never minds that anyone retreats in spite of difficulties, nor does he care What are the thoughts of those who left? As a class guide, I can give you only one piece of advice. Someone once said that even if the road is rough, the wheel must go forward; even if the river is rough, the ship must sail."

    "Whether you want to continue, and how long you can continue, can only be decided by yourself."

      Heart pounding sound.

    …

    "That's not a means." Gong Guangxi refused to admit this comment and shook his finger, "This is the 'love' from the teachers. Our duty is not to personally guide them to the right path. The way, but when they are lost, give them a hard time. This is called wielding grace."

    "Sophistry." Feng Xuesong couldn't say anything about him, so he didn't mention it after spit out two words, thinking of the students and some emotion, "Those children are really growing up step by step, looking at their bodies Zi always feels as if she is young and enthusiastic. If you think so, it seems that being a teacher is not as disgusting as she imagined."

     "Oh? So, Mr. Feng, if you do it again, would you still bet on that game?"

    “…what, do you regret it?”

    "Of course not, even now, I don't think I'm wrong. What's more, the result didn't appear, it's not clear who will kill the deer, right?"

    "Oh, then I have to look forward to one more point."

     Gong Guangxi announced that after tomorrow the class will be carried out normally, and if you can rest this afternoon, he will leave with Feng Xuesong. The seniors stayed for a while, and briefly exchanged a few words with the juniors who had competed with them. After pointing out their weaknesses and areas for improvement, they quickly left on the grounds that they still had something to do.

    There are only one students left in the empty classroom, excluding the five eliminations who were full of frustration and remorse. They disappeared long before the resumption, as if they did not want to continue to play the role of being pitied and despised, and quietly left.

    Most people have accepted the results of this time, and have mixed feelings in their hearts. While discussing in a low voice with their close friends, they can't stop looking in a certain direction.

    In other words, they couldn't turn a blind eye to that person since they knew the truth.

    How did he know? He knew why he still did that kind of thing, obviously with his strength, he would never be easily eliminated.

    No, maybe it's pointless to ask.

    More importantly, he...

    "Xingdou!" Someone stopped the black-haired boy who was about to pack up and leave.

    The eyes, both open and secret, were all focused.

    "Huh?" Xing Dou followed the voice and saw Yang Yu, whose face was full of anxiety and tangled, "What's the matter?"

    "I, I want to ask you." Yang Yu was a little short of breath when he met his eyes. He couldn't help but turn his eyes away and lowered his voice. Only a few people around him could hear him clearly. "Do you really hate us? Do you really rather go to the opposite side than be in the same camp with us?"

    "What did we do to bore you so much?"

    The blue eyes, like the ocean, flashed with sadness and grievances, like washed gems, overflowing with pitiful broken light.

      This kind of feeling is disgusting. This time I said it the other day, I just chose the side with a better chance of winning. Everyone just sweeps the snow before the door. "

    "But you clearly..." Yang Yu wanted to say something more.

    "Yang Yu." Xing Dou called out his name earnestly, and doubts appeared in his eyes that had always been calm, "We are just classmates, and we are fellow candidates for the campaign. Besides, no matter what I do, it's none of your business, is it?"

    "Whether you lose or win, this is everyone's own path, his own choice, as long as he bears the consequences, it has nothing to do with others. But you don't seem to think so ."

    Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at other people who were also paying attention to this side, and his tone remained unchanged.

    "What kind of response do you, or you, want from me?"

    "Don't take me stubbornly as a companion, I said it when we first met. We are not the same people, don't waste time on me."

    After saying this, Xingdou calmly turned around and walked towards the door.

    Anmas, who was listening in, said "tsk", Xia Yuan wiped his glasses with a cold face, and Wen Lun was thoughtful.

    The blond boy who lowered his head clenched his fists tightly, his long bangs covered his face, he couldn't see his expression clearly, only his tightly pursed lips were faintly white.

    The sound of footsteps that was within reach faded away, and the drum noise in my ears became louder and louder, clamoring for something to be done.

    Bang bang, bang bang.

    The blood rushed to the brain, and the whole body was filled with courage.

    "Wait, Star Dou!" Yang Yu couldn't help but strode up to catch up.

    Xing Dou, who was called again, frowned slightly, and just wanted to say that he has something to do, please don't disturb him, when he saw Yang Yu trying to straighten his chest, rushing in front of him aggressively, and said firmly:

    "It's not like that!"

    "What?" Xingdou didn't realize what he was saying for a moment.

    "We take different paths, it's not like this." Yang Yu repeated clearly, with a serious look, "As you said, we are fellows competing for the same debut position. , so we study and train in the same classroom every day, work hard for the same dream together, and are tempered by the various competitions proposed by the academy... Standing in the same place, breathing the same air, speaking similar words, surging similarities blood."

    In the pupils of the black-haired boy who shrank for a moment, he said loudly: "We are obviously the same, we are walking on the same road called pursuit. From beginning to end, no one understands this. , it's you."

    "Xingdou, don't you understand? We are not a role that is indistinguishable from other people like you are a companion. You have always, always walked faster and farther than us, so you are us The leader on this path. We look at you only at our beacon and worship the dazzling star."

    "What's wrong with that?"

    Xingdou was stunned.

    He didn't remember how he answered Yang Yu in the classroom at that time, the sincere and warm eyes, and the complicated eyes behind him, almost made him feel like running away.

    Perhaps with a stiff face, he casually responded, he hurriedly fled back to his residence, and repeated mechanical exercises in the training room.

    I recalled that scene uncontrollably.

    Leader, beacon.

    Just thinking about these two words makes my heart feel as if I'm going to get burned.

    Xingdou felt more unbelievable and overwhelmed than complacent. He didn't understand how the situation became like this, and he didn't know that Yang Yu viewed him this way, and so many people seemed to be in a similar mood.

    It all seems to tell an ant that a herd of elephants adore him and reflect on his daily behavior.

    "...Could it be that a virus attacked a bug?" After thinking for a long time without getting a reasonable explanation, Xingdou's guess turned in an unrealistic direction, wondering if Yang Yu, who is a game character, has recently It's only because of the virus that he said such a strange thing.

    Speaking of another thing, he was a little concerned about it. He remembered that at least half of the people would leave after this match, but five people actually left, which was different from his impression. Is it really being attacked by a virus that makes many people feel wrong?

      rate is low.

    I even had a symbolic exchange with Yi Xin about this.

     "Yixin, if a game character makes an uncharacteristic move, is it possible that the virus is the most likely?"

    Yi Xin: "? Maybe, I'm still sorting out your game data, be good, take a break, play less games, and remember to eat."

    "Hmm. She thinks it's possible too."

    Xingdou turned off the screen, nodded again, deepened his conclusion, and decided to put this matter behind him and focus on training.

    It was night, everything was silent, and the broadcast sound that no one could hear resounded through the world again.

    [Summarize the activity, link - the progress of character growth is settled. Character, Yang Yu... Settlement completed; Anmas, completed; Xia Yuan, completed; Wen Lun, completed... Xiang Ming, completed... Ding Shang, completed...]

      】

    […has been approved by the superior AI to confirm that the character star, the growth value has broken through the two-star limit, and now according to the existing regulations, the star upgrade operation is carried out. 】

    [Execution start—add character costumes—add voice—increase plot—increase the proportion... The execution is completed, the character Star Dou has been confirmed as a three-star character. 】

    [Calculate again... Star Dou, done. Wu Qi, complete... 】

    Xingdou had that dream again, with layers of shackles on his body, a huge empty white space.

    After a sudden force, it was shattered and shattered, and the light disappeared in the air.

    There is also an extra light and omnipotent self.

    Watching the light dissipate, the one in the dream seemed to have a foreboding and looked up at the distant sky above.

    "That's... data?"